Charlotte walked to her tent.
Laying on her table was a knife.
She walked toward it.
She looked at a picture of her father.
She hugged it.
"Miss you.", she said to it.
She grabbed her knife.
She stopped.
"What is that?", she said to herself.
It was a note on her table.
Meet me in the alleyway North to where we were fighting. Come alone.
She reread it four times.
Why?
She reluctantly dropped her knife and walked out her tent.
Meanwhile....
Alexander was in an alleyway north to where he was fighting.
He was waiting for Charlotte.
He had to 'talk' to her.
Really he was gonna hurt her.
Really, really, really, very much, bad.
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The Battle Of The OC's: The Battle In Britain (on hold till further notice)
FanfictionCharlotte Yorkshire. Bella Laurens. Elizabeth Yorkshire. Ever heard of them? Sassy. Strong. Helpful. Who will win? Most likely strong. Maybe helpful. Possibly sassy. Read this book to find out. (Book One Of Battle of the OC's.)
