Set in modern day life, but with quite a change in todays society's standards.Especially in London. London had reverted back to their 19th century ways, and gothic Lolita fashion was all the rage. One day (Reader) (Last Name), an aristocrat who's fa...
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(Reader) lifted herself onto the Duchess' kitchen counter, hiding behind a few giant sized cooking utensils. (Reader) was shocked at how big the Duchess was. She had initially thought the Duchess was normal sized, but she quickly took back her thoughts once she saw how big the Duchess really was. She was a giant.
(Reader) peak around the large spatula that she was hiding behind. She was only able to get a semi-decent look at the blonde's side profile, but it was enough to confirm her suspicions. 'I have to save him at any cost. I will not let him die!' (Reader) grabed ahold of a long vine, only to look up a see it was from a very large flower box; and it wasn't a vine at all.
She tugged on it a few times to see if it would out, and to her relief, it did not. She put the orbitoclast in her mouth, biting down on the metal. She took a few steps back, griping the vine like plant firmly. She stopped moving, and looked over her shoulder to see where the Duchess was. (Reader) sighed when she saw the Duchess wasn't close to her.
(Reader) started running, jumping off the edge of the counter. She swung across, letting go of the vine like plant when she reached the other counter; where the blonde was being held. She took the orbitoclast out of her mouth, as she silently walked behind the blonde. "Who's there?" The blonde whimpered. "Shh. I'm here to help." (Reader) whispered.
(Reader) took the orbitoclast and started hacking away at the rope. She looked around her, finding a small steak knife lying a hundred feet away. She gripped the orbitoclast tightly in her hand, as she walked over to the small - but to (Reader) it was extremely big - steak knife. She wrapped her arm around the knife handle, and started dragging the knife over to the blonde.
She quietly put the steak knife down, placing the orbitoclast back in her mouth. She carefully grabbed the tip of the knife's blade, and quickly cut through the rope. Once the blonde's body was freed, she dropped the knife; only to have something grab her. She bit down on the warm, wet metal until her teeth hurt.
She was quickly lifted off the ground. (Reader) quickly came face to face with the Duchess herself. (Reader) wiggled her arms out of the Duchess' tight grip, and pulled the orbitoclast out of her mouth. "What do we have here." The Duchess's voice boomed. (Reader) covered her ears, though it wasn't enough to stop the sound. "Why are freeing my meal?" The Duchess asked, her voice condescending. "Because what you're doing is absoulutly sicking! It's vile! Inhuman! It's disgusting!" (Reader) shouted at the top of her lungs.
The Duchess scoffed at (Reader). "You're a bitch, who is completely revolting!" (Reader) pounded her fist onto the Duchess' hand. "I don't usually go for live meals, but I think I'll make an exception this time arou-" The Duchess stopped mid-sentence, raising (Reader) up to her eye. "You look awfully familiar. Is your name Alice, by any chan- GAAH!" The Duchess let out the loudest scream (Reader) had ever heard. The Duchess' screams shook the trees around them, as (Reader) pushed the orbitoclast into the Duchess' eye.
As (Reader) pulled the orbitoclast out of the Duchess' eye, the Duchess opened her hand and dropped (Reader). "AAH!" (Reader) screamed, as she quickly fell to the ground. "Mphf!" (Reader) let out a gust of air, when she fell into something. She opened her eyes to see she had been caught in the arms of someone with white hair and cat ears. They were floating down to the counter; where the blonde and Flower were standing. Along with someone who had long red hair, and cat ears. Fukase crawled up onto the counter, completely out of breath.
"(Reader)," Fukase panted, his face plastered to the cold kitchen counter. "You-you...alive! Good!" He breathed. "Are you alright? Nothing broken? No cuts, or bruises. No blood?" Flower asked, as (Reader) got closer to the counter surface. "Yes, I'm quite all right. Just a little shaken up, that's all." (Reader) nodded. "Good." Flower sighed.
The white haired cat person landed on the counter, letting (Reader) get back onto her feet. "Thank you for saving me." (Reader) smiled, as she spun around to face the person who saved her life - literally. "It was no problem." They blushed, turning away from (Reader). (Reader) giggled at their shy mannerism. She found them to be very interesting looking. They had all white hair, that reached their shoulders, and two mismatched eyes. One green, the other blue. Along with cat ears, and a cat tail.
(Reader) turned to see if the blonde, whom she had cut free, was alright. She walked over to shaking blonde, and gently tapped on their shoulder. They quickly turned to see who was behind them. Once (Reader) saw the blonde's face, she had a large smile stuck to her face. "Oliver!"
Author's note Why do I keep making so many of these. This chapter was a little shorter than usual. Sorry bout dat. But I have tests that I'm behind on, and really need get them turned before my deadline. But I really wanted to make another chapter. Sorry if I don't update in a while. It's just cause I'm have to do some many tests. That are from 33 questions to 73. Some are just "quizzes". Quizzes my ass! it's not a quiz if it's 33 questions long. Anyhow! Hope you liked the chapter! Share, comment, and vote. BYE
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