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RTH chapter 12The next day they barely talked, they weren't at odds with each other, they just wanted to enjoy being in one others company holding hands and soaking in the sunlight. It was mid- day before they stopped for a break in an open grassy plane, they drank some water ate some bread and cheese. The breeze whispered in the tall green grass, it would seem like a lazy break, but Stiltskin felt a strong presence of magic it was trying to hide, however he felt it. The magic felt ancient and pure...this print of magic was usually a...dragons....his heart stopped he jumped to his feet, just as he moved a dragon jumped out of a shadowed mountain and headed towards them.
"Kerrie, lay low!" He demanded as he pushed her down and covered her body with his. Kerrie was confused, but she did as she was told. It was quiet for a moment before chaos hit. The dragon had landed right on top of them it grasped them in its fore claw and started rising slowly, leaving Kerrie laying on the ground. The dr
RTH chapter 11Again that night they sat around a fire, a lot further away from the stream and closer to their destination, and they decided to talk more.
"So how did you get out of prison?" She asked eating the rabbit soup Stiltskin made, he was actually a good a good cook. He placed his head on her shoulder and thought about it.
"I could actually show you if you'd like?" He offered pulling out Godmother's wand. She nodded vigorously. Stiltskin gave a wave of his wand and a ball of light shaped itself into a door he grabbed her hand pulled her to her feet and stepped through the glowing door. And exited into a cavern, this tunnel lead to his prison, the hall was dimly lit with torches. A tallish man that looked like Stiltskin, but a little older walked passed them and they followed him down to the cell where Stiltskin was kept. It was weird to see himself in his long time cell, his past self was sitting on the cot left to him, his knees bent under his chin, the present Stiltskin could still feel the
RTH chapter 10Morning came to soon it seemed, but Kerrie got up anyway, grabbed some of her clothes and bath stuff, there was a stream she was planning on cleaning up in. Before she left she looked back at Stiltskin fast asleep in his blanket, a small sad smile crept up on her mouth, she really wished she could believe him more, but everything she saw last night was merely a trick, an elaborate one, but still a trick. He looked so harmless asleep, last night meant a lot to her, but she realized that she couldn't stay with him, she was going to leave as soon as she got washed up. An ache crept up on her heart, she ignored it and headed to the stream. The water was crystal clear, she put a cloth into the water, but before she would start bathing a slight movement caught her, she swiveled around to be face with a giant stallion.
Stiltskin woke in a panic, he felt like something was terribly wrong. He glanced around to find that Kerrie wasn't there, he jumped to his feet, he had to find her, she could b
RTH playlist part twoBlue Foundation: Eyes on fire
Moody Blues: In your wildest dreams
Moody Blues: Nights in white satin
Moody Blues: I know you're out there somewhere
Moody Blues: Forever autumn
Alanis Morisette: Uninvited
Angelzoom: Turn the sky
Vanessa Daou: Show me
RTH chapter 9That night they stopped in a forest to camp for the night. Kerrie built a fire to keep them warm and to cook the chicken they found and killed. It was quiet, but not unnerving, she had changed into warmer clothes, someone Stiltskin had summoned her bags not only out of the explosion, but into a bag that happened to fit both her bags into a tiny back pack. Kerrie looked at Stiltskin with fondness. He was so quirky and energetic, she doesn't know anything about him, and that saddened her. She found herself wanting to know everything about him, that is when she thought that they should tell each other about themselves and as if reading her mind he sat down beside her and asked,
"Should we get to know each other?"
Kerrie nodded with enthusiasm. He smiled at her eagerness. "Alright here is how we will do it, you ask a question, I will answer, then I ask a question and then you will answer; fair?"
"Definitely," she agreed "what exactly are you?" Stiltskin chuckled, she
RTH chapter 8Stiltskin once again got some air from the trains breeze way. Why couldn't he be more composed around her? Grant it he's never had the pleasure of falling in love, but seeing as how much he made deals to settle happy ever afters, he'd be more prepared than what he was. But, no, he had to act like a head over heels, star struck prince charming who wasn't really that charming in the first place. His inner abuse on his mind stopped as he sensed a rather stomach turning presence of magic, all magic had a feeling or a certain essence that would let others figure out what they are dealing with; and this presence felt like zombie pirates. He must hurry or they would hurt Kerrie, fear struck, him as he thought she was all alone in the train compartment.
"Kerrie!" He called as he ran down the train. And as he called for her, she came running out of their room with a sword in hand, she was wearing black slacks and boots.
"Why in Gandhi's name was I attacked by men dressed u
RTH Chapter 7Kerrie watched Stiltskin from her seat on the train and he did likewise. They had been rather quiet since they left the hotel several hours before, they were riding the train to the middle of the country.
"Just so you know," Kerrie broke the silence "I really don't believe this whole fairy tale story situation, right?"
Stiltskin looked at her kindly, he knew she probably didn't, but she would eventually. He was really proud of her for staying so calm though, she must think he's a looney just trying to get with her or trying to be important. Stiltskin mused at the thought that she would make a good queen.
"I do figure that you won't believe me until you have proof," he stated mater of factually. "Though out of my own curiosity, dearie, why do you not believe it?"
Kerrie thought for a few minutes before saying, "One: Fairy tales don't exists; Two: True love isn't real; Three: there is no such thing as happily ever after."
Stiltskin shot to his feet, he felt his heart shattering. True lov
RTH Chapter 6Kerrie woke up to the sound of reading, she moved slowly making sure nothing was sore or hurt, when she moved smoothly she was confident to sit up. She could tell she was still at the hotel, and that someone was reading to her in the hotel room, she didn't have to look to far to see who was reading and where he was. It was the guy from last night, the one that helped her get away from those nasty thugs, she cringed when she realized she never apologized. The man kept reading and pretty soon Kerrie was enthralled by his voice, it was an unnatural voice, but not in a bad way, it sounded like the man could change the octaves with ease if he wished to, there was an underlining accent that she thought was Scottish at first, but is now uncertain of. He was reading from her fairy tale book and he was reading her favorite part, so she listened. Once he was done, he closed the book and seemed to treasure it in his hands.
"You know dearie," he said softly in the luring voic
RTH chapter 5Stiltskin sprinted down the cobble stone street, with his passenger who was screaming her head off calling him a coward and flailing about on his shoulder. He was lucky he still retained his speed and strength as a fae, otherwise his daring rescue would have been blown. Once he thought they were safe her put Kerrie down and leaned against his cane. Then felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, his eyes widened, he looked up at the girl that just punched his shoulder.
"Ow," he said sarcastically.
Kerrie was so steamed and aggravated, she tried deep breathing, but this guy her savior pissed her off. How dare he pick her up and carry her, he had no idea who she was, nor what she was capable of. She stormed around a bit then stopped, she turned on her heel to head back home, when she felt the mans hand on her arm. She whirled around, but the guys arms halted her, they weren't light brown like she originally thought, they were amber, slowly she stepped away to look at him. Why did this
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