chapter 11: kidnapping

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Few days was right, Schultz stayed a in his tower with his teacher. It was just few days, and on the third day, shultz already felt down, he was in his room looking out the window.

The night was dark, dimly lit by the moon, it was snowing a bit, the sky was not navy blue, but a stormy grey. In the cold and quiet night, he was playing with his breath, being visible when he saw the trees in the distance rustle.

The boy ran to his roof and squint as a huge figure approaches, the moon shines on the armor if a giantess, that looked extra familiar. Emilia smiked, seeing her son in the roof, little did she know it didn't look as pleasant as she thinks, she looked like a predator who found fresh meat.

The boy shook a bit, but looked up with a smile, after all, he did miss her. Emilia puts her face up to the tower roof. Schultz hugs her face gently and kisses her nose gently.

"Oh Schultz, how I've missed you... let mommy take you home", Emilia said

He looks at his tower "what about laurant?", he asked

"You can stretch the truth a bit", she said

"You want me to... lie? "

"I never said lie, just to stretch the truth like a... a"

"Like a rubber band?", schultz asked

"I was thinking of a person, but that's good", she shivers a bit. She looks at him and she opens her mouth slowly "get in"

The boy froze. Her mouth was big and wet, her warm breath clashes with him, he doesn't step in

"Mom... I'm sticking with either your hands or shirt", he said

The woman closes her mouth "I suppose" she puts him in her shirt and ran quietly to avoid setting off any alarms.

The boy was back in the cafe, sleeping next to emilia, who could finally rest in leace, knowing that her one and only is safe and at home. Schultz was up all night writing possible lies his teacher could belive.  This was a challenge, but he has gotten away with way worse, it was only a matter of being clever and credible.

The boy looks at his callendar, tomorrow a guest was going to show, colonel zussman. That man is the father of zuss, and when he was young he served as a stormtroopers against the giant race.

"I have to be perfect... for my mother's sake", he whispers

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