The Magician and The Goose (Completed)

Chapter 32- BRAINLESS MORON

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Respina turned around to face Elliema and spoke angrily, " What have you done now huh? Probably hired a theater actor to play the role of a psycho fan."  

"I wish I could agree with you, but it's not me. Stop perceiving me as some bad bitchy villain," Elliema spoke nonchalantly.

"Look how brazenly she is lying. Also, FYI, you are a BAD BITCHY VILLIAN," Respina spoke brashly.

"If having the desire of going on a trip with your boyfriend is being a villain, then fine; I'm happy being a villain," Elliema spoke while flicking her hair back, which was her habit.

Shayla interjected, "Res, stop. I don't think Elliema would do such-"

Respina interrupted Shayla and spoke, "You are new, Coco. You don't know her. She-"

"Enough you girls. I don't agree with Shayla but I don't agree with you too, Res. We can't just straight away blame Elliema," Dane said.

Trivil spoke in his deep voice, "There are more important things to deal with now. Stop with this catfight."

"I have a licensed gun, at home," Aric spoke while scratching his neck.

"Wow. You left it at home. For what? Is your gun reproducing another gun in your wardrobe," Gabrien said. 

"What? I-" Aric spoke but Basil interrupted him, "Come on Gabrien. He didn't know that this would happen to us. When will you learn to use your brain."

"When your girlfriend will come to know that you find other girls hotter than her," Gabrien replied with his signature epic victory grin.

Leslie inhaled in frustration as she bellowed, "Oh just SHUT UP everyone!!! Is this all a joke for you guys? Nobody knows about Aric's cabin cottage except his family and us. Even Elliema didn't know the exact location of the cottage. Do you guys understand what it means?"

"That somebody is keeping an eye on us and has followed us here," Shayla spoke monotonously as she looked at Aric.

"Exactly! THANK YOU!!" Leslie raised her hand in the air, expressing her relief, as she continued, "Finally somebody talked logically."

"Leslie's assumption is right I guess. I didn't tell anyone about this place or about this trip. Somebody is keeping an eye on me and we have been followed. It's not safe. God knows what that psycho fan will do. I think we should leave," Aric spoke thoughtfully.

"So you are suggesting to run away? I'm not doing that. We are nine and that person is alone, so we can handle her or him. Let's catch that stalker," Trivil spoke. 

"We are nine without any weapon and he or she is alone, probably with a weapon. Didn't you hear the message? Kill word was used. Seriously, man, your ears are as useless as Gabrien's brain," Basil spoke.

"We are not sure if that person is alone or not," Leslie said.

"Ummm...actually we do have a weapon. There is an axe in the kitchen. My dad bought it here to cut wood for the fireplace," Aric spoke.

Everybody turned their head slowly towards Aric to which he grinned sheepishly.

"Thank you, sir, for recalling the presence of an axe in the cottage," Dane taunted.

"That's great," Trivil said while rubbing his palms together, "We are not going anywhere. We are not going to cancel our trip because of some stupid stalker. We want to enjoy and we will enjoy. And the cherry on the top would be catching that stalker by the end of this trip."