"Shh," she hushed you, walking over and helping you up.
"Wh-who are you?" You asked as she helped you walk out of the room.
She didn't answer.
She just led you into a sitting area and sat you down on an armchair before walking out of the room.
One quick glance around and you figured out you were in a room with the freak that had caused all this, and she was asleep on the couch.
After a while I opened one of my eyes, looking at you then sitting up slightly, still leaning on the arm of the couch.
"How'd you sleep?" I asked softly. You said nothing. "That was my room, did ya like it?" I asked. You just looked at me.
I went silent and looked at you.
"I don't want you to get hurt," I said softly.
"Your actions would suggest otherwise," you countered, your gaze meeting mine.
I flinched slightly and looked away, feeling your eyes burn into me.
'Why? Why now? Stupid emotions. You ruin everything.' I thought to myself.
"Why did you take me?" You suddenly asked.
My eyes brightened.
"Well that's easy! It's my birthday today, and since I can't let mama leave, I had to get my own present," I explained.
"Mama?" You asked.
"Mhmm!" I hummed happily.
"That's your mom? She's just a little older than you."
My smile dropped and a far off look appeared in my eyes as I stared straight past you.
"Um..." you looked around, checking behind you but there was nothing.
"Oh! I bet you're hungry!" I exclaimed suddenly. You whipped around and watched in confusion as I jumped up and ran into a different room that you assumed was the kitchen.
When I was gone you stated looking for an exit.
You heard me coming back only a few seconds after you got up, then felt me grab your wrist and begin dragging you away.
"We're having waffles!" I said happily, sitting you down at a wooden table, a place setting in front of you.
There were two other settings and toppings for the waffles.
Butter, syrup, berries, even whipped cream.
I came to the table with a plate stacked with waffles.
I sat down at the table, setting the plate down close to the middle of the table, then grabbing a few for myself.
I looked at you expectantly, tipping my great slightly.
"Don't you want some waffles? I promise we didn't do anything to them, if that's what you're thinking."
What do you do?
(I'll let you decide)
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