A Story That Will Never Die {Henry Mills/OUAT} [2]

Sympathy for the De Vil

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"No, I don't believe it. There's no way that the Flash is better than Supernatural!" I told Henry as we got off the bus. We have been having this argument for awhile now and I was not going to let it go. I will stand by Supernatural with my life. Nothing can sway my opinion! Nothing! Don't get me wrong, the Flash is great. But Supernatural is better in my opinion.

"Well, okay. You can just continue living your life in denial," Henry said as the bus took off behind us.  Before I could say anything, Pongo caught Henry's attention, "Hey, Pongo," Pongo was just sitting there and I didn't see Archie anywhere in sight. Henry and I shared a look, "What are you doing here? You shouldn't be out here by yourself." Pongo suddenly took off and we chased him.

"Hey! Pongo!" I called out to him.

Henry yelled, "Pongo! Pongo! Pongo," Pongo eventually led us into an alley. He stopped at the end and he growled at us, "Okay. Come here, boy. Whoa. What's wrong? Calm down."

"Pongo?" I questioned. He never acted like this with us. We have known this dog for years and he had never barked or growled at us. I suddenly hear the sound of an engine behind us. I turned to see Cruella getting out of her fancy car.

"Don't blame the dog, darling. He's simply following orders, and I told him to fetch." She leaned against her car and had a hand on her hip.

I sighed, "What do you want now?"

"I want you to be a good boy and girl, and get in the car." I could still hear Pongo growling at us and I knew... We were in trouble.

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"Mom, Mom, Cruella has me and Aria," Henry turned to phone towards me and I waved at them. I had tried to use magic and Cruella put a magic cuff on me the prevented me from using magic. She apparently stole it from Rumple who had another one. So we are currently standing in the middle of the woods, "If you ever wanna see me again, you have to do what she says."

Cruella took the phone from Henry, "Hello, darlings! As you can see, I have your dreadful son and Aria. If you prefer them to remain in tact, you'll do exactly as I say... Kill the Author. Then, ah, bring me his broken little body, or..," Cruella grabbed us and moved us in frame, "Your boy and girl will meet a very unhappy ending. Hmm?" Then she ended to video. She turned to us, "Now get moving."

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Cruella was sitting on her car playing Angry Birds on Henry's phone. Henry and I sat on the ground. Our hands were tied together with our ties. Sadly, the girls uniform had a tie as well. It was already bad enough that they made us wear skirts, but a tie too? I could feel Henry moving and I looked over to see him grabbing a piece of glass. He cut himself free and then me. We quickly got up and started running. "Help me! Please! Help me! Help!" Henry called out.