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Erin slowed down when she realized she had gotten away from the Pirate

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Erin slowed down when she realized she had gotten away from the Pirate. She smiled in triumph laughing to herself.

"Stupid pirate," Erin said to herself snickering.

She grabbed a jacket from a chair by a house and put it on, she brought up the hood on it to hide her face as she went looking for something to eat.

As she walked she sung Rotten To The Core to herself, a part of her mind was convinced she was dreaming and was going to have fun with this.

That's when she went down some stairs and saw a sign that said.

Ursela's

Zoe turned a corner, seeing she was in the clear from the son of Hook. She felt some relief but not that much since they were stuck in an island sized fishbowl.

She thought for a minute for a plan as she knew she needed a change of clothes to blend in. She found a ripped up blue hoodie with black jeans that were ripped a bit on the thigh and lower leg, she put the hood up as she just threw her old clothes away from sight.

Now that she blended in, Zoe began to look for somewhere to hide out, somewhere that she wouldn't be immediately caught.

Maybe somewhere underground...

Erin went into Ursela's as she noticed how chaotic it was, she went to a table and sat down no one really paid no mind to her yet so that was good.

As she sat someone came up to her.

"Hi!"

She looked over and saw Gil, aka son of Gaston, "I haven't seen you in here before, I'm Gil, what's your name?" He asked happily as he sat down across from her without invitation.

"Freya, my name is Freya," Erin answered confidently with a lie.

"Who's your parent?" Gil asked smiling waiting to hear who's Villain's child she is.

"Well umm Gothel," Erin stated not as confident this time.

"Cool!" It flew past the dim boy's head, "I'm the son of Gaston, it's cool. Well not as cool when you have to live with him," he rambled on.

"You talk a lot, I like it," Erin said looking around the room nervously.

Gil brightened up at the compliment, "thank you! Your actually nice, not many people are nice here, I like it too."

"Food. Do you know how to order food here?" Erin asked changing the subject.

"Oh yeah!" Gil put his hand up gesturing to the person at the bar. They came over asking what they want in a rude tone.

Gil looked at Erin or Freya as he knows her waiting for her to order.

"Can I just get a burger and fries, please," Erin asked while fidgeting with her hands.

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