|| What I Want || Violet ~ Duncan ~ Quigley

Chapter 6

Meanwhile, in an old abandoned emporium

"Let's go! Look faster!"

"Boss, it's not right that we're here looking while you-"

"While you're WHAT? No please continue the sentence. But if I'm not mistaken I didn't give you permission to speak. Who's in this market that smells like Baudelaire, the actor with the most fame? Me or you? Who has a certificate in the media category of SmellFrock Theatre?"

"But Sir, wasn't the certificate a certificate of participation? And then you didn't say that you and your mother had created the course?"

"Yes, but this isn't the point-DON'T INTERRUPT ME WHILE I SPE-"

"Coount?"

"WHO IS THIS?! Oh hey..Tell me adorable and evil child?"

He gave her two taps to the head as if she were a little dog. Yes...a little dog that can devour you.

"Is it true that this dress is too adorable? Can I take it? In fact, I don't care about your opinion, so I'll take it anyway".

"Yes sure dear...Ehm ok...Where were we?..Oh yes...ANYONE WITHOUT SPOKING OR...OR....DOING ANYTHING WITHOUT MY PERMITTED, WILL BE VERY FROM MY THEATRAL COMPANion."

"company."

"What?...what?"

"Theatre company...you'll be taken away from my theatre partner."

"Why did I say that?"

"You said companion instead it's company-"

"Yeah, but that's not-go and do what unpleasant kids do."

Carmelite puffing goes to the other room.

"But because an intelligence like mine has to be wasted on aquinds, whoever is going to control me will be very much coming from my companion".

"COMPANY" screamed Carmelita on the other side.

"THEATRE COMPANY! OKAY?"

"Okay..." everyone said murmuring.

"OK?!"

"OKOK"

"Ahh that's better... and somebody go check on the prisoners... Hook, you go."

"Sure Boss."

Hook went into the basement of what was supposed to be a grocery store, and when it arrived at its destination it almost didn't blink its eyes.

"BOSS! BOOOSS!"

"WHAT WHAT WHAT...WHAT?! Hook where are the prisoners?!"

"I don't know boss, before they were tied with a rope"

"A rope...A rope?! That little brat has teeth that could bite to the bone and you think they would not have escaped??!"

"well..."

"WHO WAS THE GENIUS WHO GOT THIS IDEA?!"

"You...Boss..."

"Well...then...THAT WE MAKE HERE ALSO, GO FIND THEM! Carmelite...CARMELITE!"

"What?!"

"Accompany this incompetent to find the fugitives and yes...you have permission"

"So I can... YES. Let's go SniffCrusts."

"But Boss...what's that engraving on the floor...it looks like your tattoo.."

The Count didn't take long to understand.

"So They're here..." on the Count's face appeared a little twisted grin.

Maybe it would have been his end or...a new beginning...a new and unhappy beginning...

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Sorry I'm late, but I had to do my homework, ahahahah.

Fuck of haters :),

Katie