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Tier Village

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a part of Tier Village, by KittyKnight.

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Thomas Fualkner [245] Sense when am I peter cotten tail ?
Charlotte Scarborough [234] You look new, I'm Charlie!
Aida Kitzai [41] The helpful village guide!
Kato Saber [21]
Jinky Lillians [20] "The only adventure I can never have."
Theodore Kitzai [9] As the mayor of the village, he can be serious at times, but he has a jolly fun side too!
Rufus Gone [8] Ru
Kama Lei [3] "Of course I'm suppose to be this short."
Joshua Lillians [2] "I'm her guard, watch yourself."
Mark Toiser [0] A travelling goods peddler

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#, as written by pipzel
As Bösewicht kissed Aida, handed her the elaborate dagger and spoke the words, "Go home to your father..And when the time is right, you will kill him for me.", Aidas' heart almost skipped a beat. 'I....I can't kill daddy....' the thoughts echoed in her head. Immediately after she felt a sharp pain in her chest and head, so she covered her eyes, bending down and wincing in pain. However it was not long before the horrid agony ceased, and as Aida removed her hands from covering her face she realised Bösewicht had vanished mysteriously. Groaning at the throbbing that was in her head, Aida got up but noticed she had lost all sense of direction. Holding her aching head and sore hip, she began to wander through the alleyways on her badly cut feet until she reached a quiet street. In the dark, she didn't recognise it at all. Maybe she wasn't even in town anymore.
Suddenly the sound of loud voices came and out from nowhere appeared a hoard of police detectives. "Aida! There she is!" one of them cried, before rushing towards the girl with the others following closely behind. Faintly she smiled, before abruptly collapsing into the one who had cried outs' arms. It was not long after that before the sound of sirens echoed throughout the village as an ambulance darted to Aida in order to take her to the hospital.
Meanwhile, Ted had been pacing the room awaiting calls of his daughters' return. Unfortunately, so far there had been none. The mayor had practically every policeman, detective, and basically anyone that was worthy of searching, in the town on the lookout for Aida. Concurrently, Valentina was sitting in a comfortable armchair, bags under her eyes from staying up all night. "Come on, Teddy. It's 10 in the morning." she said, rubbing her tired face. "We've been up all night, it's time to get some rest. If the phone rings I'm sure it'll wake us up."
"No, no. I'm staying here." replied Ted, waving a hand in his wifes' direction. "You can go to bed though, if you're tired." Sighing, Valentina stood up and began making her way to the stairs.
"Alright." she mumbled, trudging up the steps that lead to their bedroom. "But if anyone calls, wake me up." Rubbing his tired eyes, Theodore slumped sluggishly into the same armchair his wife had previously been seated in. He ran his fingers through his snow white locks and rested his head back on the cushion. Then, gradually, he drifted off to sleep.
All of a sudden Mr and Mrs Kitzai both woke up as the shrill cry of a phone ringing chimed through the house. Instantly Ted leapt out of the armchair and rushed over to where the phone was before picking it up and holding it close to his ear. "Hello?" he asked excitedly, yet his heart was still filled with anxiety.
"Hello, Mr Kitzai?" the person on the other end said. "This is Dr. Jones. We've found your daughter. She's in the hospital now." However no reply came, as Ted quickly slammed the phone now and began to put on his jacket and shoes.
"What's going on?" inquired Valentina, reaching the bottom of the stairs. "Is it Aida?" All Theodore did was nod, and hand his wife her coat and shoes. It was not long before they were both ready, so they left out of the door and began making there way to the hospital.
Slowly, Aida opened her eyes and saw that she was lying in a hospital bed. The sunlight shone brightly through the window, as she lifted a paw to her face and rubbed her bright eyes. Stretching, she sat up and looked around her. As she did so, a kind-looking nurse, with raven black hair going down to her waist and large bunny ears, wandered over to Aida with a clip-board in her hand. "Miss. Kitzai! So glad you're awake." she smiled kindly. "Perfect timing too! You're father, the mayor, had just arrived. We told him to wait until you had awoken but he can come up now! Oh, and your boyfriend is here too." Giggling slightly, the young nurse skipped down the hallway.
Once the nurse had left, Aida stared into the distance. "Boyfriend?" she mumbled under her breath, tilting her head to one side in confusion. "What was she on about? Oh....she must mean Jason. Of course! Oh gosh, I hope he's okay." Looking up, she saw another nurse walk by. "Excuse me?" she asked pleasantly. "But, could I maybe get out of this bed? I'm not sure about walking, I feel a bit week. Do you have any wheelchairs I could use?"
"Of course." the new nurse said, before scuttling off in order to fetch a wheelchair. It was not long before she returned, bringing with her an incredibly colourful wheelchair, which she then helped Aida into.
Once Aida had settled into it and had begun practising moving about, she heard familiar voices approaching. Soon her parents, along with Jason, came running into the ward and up to Aida. Instantly her parents began to say things like, "What happened?" and "Thank god you're okay!" However Jason just stayed quiet, and smiled at Aida. Feeling guilty for what she had gotten him into, Aida grinned happily before embracing Jason in a hug. "I'm feel so guilty for what happened to you." she whispered in his ear. "But I'm so glad you're okay!" As she pulled back from the cuddle, she realised that a few nurses and doctors had also crowded round her. Peering through them, she saw Charlotte and Thomas coming through the door so gleefully she waved at them.
"Miss Kitzai." one of the doctors suddenly said, tapping Aida on the shoulder. "I'm afraid we need to take you off for some MRI scans and a couple of x-rays now." Nodding obediently, Aida allowed herself to be pushed by the doctor through another door and through many hallways. As she gazed around the hospital, her eyes met Jason. Yet another smile lit up her face, as she relaxed into the wheelchair and began to absent-mindedly daydream.

((Gosh! Sorry for the length guys. Eek. Over 1000 words. Guess I just got carried away.))

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Delighted to see that Aida was alright, Thomas and Charlotte smiled and cheered as she waved at them.
After the nurses wheeled Aida away Thomas and Charlotte decided to find a privet place to talk.
As they walked Charlotte's words echoed in his heart. "Start over? I don't want to start over Thomas. What we have been through together has made us who we are. If none of this had happened we wouldn't be having this conversation now. I want us to remember the horrible past because it gives us light, and hope of a bright future.We should go, somewhere alone. I want to be with you, and we can pick up where we left off before this fiasco."
The idea of a future with Charlotte made Thomas very happy, but he was also afraid to get to carried away again.
Holding hands tight, they found their way to the hospital's garden.
Strolling through the lovely flowers reminded them of when they met, while Thomas's limp reminded them of what they have been through.
Thomas rested his head on top of Charlott's as they walked and held hands.
Thomas kissed her on the top of the head and asked in a serious voice. "Charlie.. I love you. I know I asked you this before but.. Will you stay with me?"

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"Of coarse!" She exclaimed. what a silly question.. she thought. It was obvious she liked him, and she wanted to be with him forever. Whenever she was with him, her heart fluttered. She hugged him again, and kissed him. "I love you. Don't you forget it... I want a future with you... I always want to be with you.." She said softly, kissing him once more. She looked back at the hospital and thought about Aida. "Oh my god! Thomas!" She screamed, starting to run, holding his hand. "I haven't fed Katnip for like two days! She probably is so confused why I'm not home!"

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Thomas finally knew for certain that Charlotte not only loved him, but would stay with him.
as she kissed him and spoke so sweetly, Thomas's head filled with dreams of the future they could have.
As he starred into her eyes he saw them sharing holidays and dancing at festivals.
Thomas jumped as Charlotte screamed.
"Oh crap your right!" he added as they ran down the halls.
After speaking with one of the doctors, the both of them were deemed fit to leave the hospital.
As they walked through the glass doors to the front parking lot the world seemed so full of promise.
Realizing that they still need to feed poor Katnip, they hurried down the road towards Charlie's house.

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When they got back to Charlotte's house she found the door had been already open. She slowed down and started walking through the colorful house. "KATNIP!!!!" She yelled, but she got no response. "Katnip?" She said softly. She heard footsteps upstairs. "Oh Katnip you silly..." She was saying as she got upstairs to her bedroom. There he was. Not her cat Katnip but Rodney. She didn't know if it was just Bösewicht in disguise. She could feel Thomas walk up behind her, he had waited down stairs when she went up. "What are you doing here?" She barked. She was upset and she still couldn't find Katnip. Then she looked down at his hands, he was holding the picture of themselves that she had ripped and put on the floor. Still looking at him, he had almost been frozen since she walked in. "I... I came to see you... But when I heard you were at the hospital I thought I'd wait here..." He said shyly. He seemed a lot different from how she used to know him. Not cocky and smooth talking. "You can't just wait for me in my house!" She couldn't help snapping at him. Remembering what he did to her, she still had one of the bruises. Yet, she still had feelings for him, but she could never let him know that. "I know, I heard Katnip crying and you moved the cat food.... I brought her over to Maple's house... I'm sorry... For everything..." He explained. Charlotte just stood there. Processing all her memories, the good and the bad. Then she felt Thomas' hand slip into hers, but she didn't move.

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At first Thomas was going to leap into action thinking it was Bösewicht in disguise.
But seeing the scene between them play out, he became convinced that he was the real Rodney.
Thomas slipped his hand into Charlotte's to comfort her as he could feel she was upset, but also to comfort himself as well.
Thomas had never been told about Rodney, so all he had to go off was the way she acted when she thought Bösewicht was him.
He couldn't bare the thought of loosing Charlotte again, especially to some one like that.
stepping in front of Charllote and locking eyes with Rodney Thomas barked in an obviously upset tone.- "What are you doing here?!"
His ears standing straight up, Thomas fur began to stand on end as he became more upset.
Rodney just looked back with an extremely confused expression.

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"I... don't know... I'll be going now..." He said starting to walk towards the door. Then Charlotte bit her tongue, she would probably regret this later. "Do you want something to drink? You're not in a hurry to go somewhere are you?" She asked. Even if he was her ex didn't mean she had to be mean to him. As they all walked down the stairs, Charlotte felt tense. She knew Thomas wasn't too happy about Rodney, and she wasn't either. But for some reason she was slightly glad to see him again. They got to her kitchen table and the guys sat down. Charlotte looked in her fridge and saw apple juice, and orange juice. She knew orange was Rodney's favorite so she got out the apple juice. She looked at him, he didn't look much different. He was still tall and fit, and had black hair. His tail was still fluffy but not as well groomed as he usually kept it. And his ears, oh those ears. That's Roney for you. She looked into his deep, sad burgundy eyes as she gave him his glass. The table was round and had four seats, so she took the one in between the guys. She didn't know what they had been just talking about but Rodney looked even more depressed. "So Rodney... How have you been? More like where have you been? And why are you in town?" She remember how he had left town after she called the police. It was the most brutal beaten he had ever given her. He was perfect though, besides him hurting her. She loved him, and she pushed him away. Sometimes she feels like she regrets it too.

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Thomas could sense the tension as they walked down the stairs, which only made him feel even more uncomfortable.
Thomas felt threatened, and with each passing moment his anxiety grew.
When Charlotte sat between them Thomas tried to hold her hand to get her attention, but she lifted it up quickly to gesture while she spoke to Rodney.
Flashes of the things he had heard and saw when Bösewicht was pretending to be Rodney fill Thomas's head.
He felt like he was losing her all over again, and it began to drive him crazy.
Thomas tried to keep quiet as long as he could though; He trusted Charlie, He just didn't want to lose her.
picking up a glass of juice he went to take a sip only to find his hands shaking so much that a small amount spilled on to his shirt.
It didn't seem like anyone had noticed which he didn't know weather or not was good thing.

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"Well I... I went away... and I got help... I came back to talk to you... i wanted to.... but never mind... i see you found someone else" He said, with many pauses in between. Charlotte just felt sorry for him... If Thomas wasn't here... she started to think but then knew Thomas was here and she couldn't change anything now. Rodney got up to leave and she just sat there. "Bye..." She mumbled. She didn't want to say much because she knew she might not be able to stop. She looked back over at Thomas and laughed a little from the juice on his shirt. "You got a little something on your shirt" She giggled.

Rodney walked out the door silently, knowing he had lost his girl. He loved her and he knew what he did was wrong but it was too late. He watched from the window Charlotte laughing and being all goo-goo over him. He wished he was the rabbit fellow. But he was still the awful wolf guy he had always been, but he had changed. A change of heart. Then he walked off, not knowing where to go, just walking.

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As Rodney walked out the door Thomas couldn't help but stare off.
He felt sorry for him, but at the same time he felt a sense of relief that he was going away.
Charlotte laughed at the spill on his shirt, and trying to pretend everything was ok, Thomas replied "Oh sorry, must have slipped.."
Thomas faked a smile, and a cheap laugh, but it was weak at best.
He had seen the way she looked at him, and sensed some of what she felt for him, and he couldn't get it out of his mind.
He began to feel like a fifth wheel and thoughts like "would it be best if I had never came?" crept back into his mind.
Rodney was after all, a local to this world, while Thomas was simply an outsider who fell in love with one of it's inhabitants.
He also still felt responsible for getting her mixed up in that mess with Bösewicht.
Thomas felt so confused, and so torn between feelings from his past and present that all he could say was " I.. Need some fresh Air.."
his eyes were distant and empty like a ghosts, and his ears hung around him like a vale.
Taking the glass of juice with him, Thomas only got on the other side of the door before he began to brake down.
He loved Charlie dearly, but if she hadn't gotten mixed up with him things may have gone much better for her.
Crushing the glass in his grip, Thomas didn't even flinch as blood and juice dripped on to the cobble stone walkway that lead to the door.
"What should I do..." he asked himself as he just stood there, waiting for the answer.

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Charlotte watched Thomas get up and walk out. She just sat there for a moment then decided to go to her room. She walked up the creaky stairs and looked back at her mess of a bedroom. She saw the ripped picture and picked the pieces up. She held the pieces together for a moment, then she threw them in the trash. That was the [i]past[i]. She remembered. As she started making her bed and putting away books she started singing her favorite song. Then when she got to the second verse she sat on her bed and started to cry softly. Tears lightly rolling down her cheeks, all she wanted was Thomas to be there, in that moment. Then she got her guitar, that was sitting in the corner of her room, and started to play the song again. When the door opened again, she couldn't really hear it because she was playing and singing loud. She didn't realize how loud she was singing but probably her two closest neighbors could hear. She looked out the window as she played and didn't notice when Thomas walked in. When she finished the song she turned around and jumped when she saw Thomas. "Don't do that to me!" She exclaimed, whilst standing on her bed.

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The words of the song priced Thomas's troubled heart like a knife.
As he walked through the house hearing it louder, and louder he felt even more pulled.
Once upstairs he crept in quietly to hear the end of the song.
Thomas couldn't help but smile, for once he wasn't the one getting snuk up on.
He apologized " I'm sorry, I just. I herd your song, and didn't want to interrupt. I didn't know you played."
Helping Charlotte down from her bed, Thomas could see that her face was still wet with tears.
In that moment he felt he had been very selfish, thinking only of how hard it was for him
and not realizing just how hard things have been for Charlie.
gently Wiping Charlotte's face with his thumb Thomas held up her chin as she teared up again.
Brushing a long piece of her golden hair from her face Thomas spoke in a soft voice "Hey Charlie.. I've decided something."
As she looked up at him waiting for him to go on, he kissed her softly on the lips and continued " I've decided that I want to stay with you.. forever. I love you Charlie..And I always will"
Thomas said before pulling her into his harm embrace, and slowly begging to move in what looked like an improvised slow dance.

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As they danced around the room Charlotte laughed. Rodney never had danced with her. Thomas different. Thomas was good. She then did some twirls, but noticed her hand was becoming moist. Not from sweat, but she looked over and saw blood. He had multiple cuts in his hand. She stopped and her smile faded, "What happened to your hand?" She said with concern. She couldn't help but have a few tears roll down her face as he looked down at his feet. She dragged him to the bathroom upstairs and opened the medicine cabinet. Getting out some cleaner and bandages she looked over at Thomas, he looked so good next to her. She stopped and looked in the mirror, he was cute in this lighting. She shook her head, which she always did when she tried to shake something out of her head. "This might sting.." She said as she put the cream on his hand.

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Thomas felt so happy to be with Charlotte, he had forgotten about the glass and his hand all together.
As She applied the cream Thomas winced in pain for a moment, but tried to act like it didn't hurt.
"I uh.. kinda broke your juice glass. I'm sorry" Thomas explained as she began to wrap his hand.
Watching her lovingly bandage him Thomas couldn't help but comment "you know, you've been there for me ever sense we met. Always taking care of me."
it was about this time she finished tying the bandage on Thomas's hand. "Thank you Charlie. For everything."
Looking over in the mirror, he saw the two of them together and couldn't help but feel that they looked like a really cute couple.
"What should we do now?" His eyes not leaving the mirror "Should we go pick up Katnip?"

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"No problem.... Yes I almost forgot!" They walked down the stairs and out the door. As Charlotte walked passed the broken glass, juice and blood she laughed. "I'll fix that later" Then they walked down the colorful roads. She then turned on Crimson, which she always thought was a beautiful color. The houses on this street were magnificent! They were big and fancy and always had bright lights at holidays. As she walked up to the second biggest house she smiled, she always loved visiting Maple. Maple had been her best friend growing up as a kid. They were still close but had drifted as they got older, going their own separate ways. Maple always being a "daddy's girl" she had daddy buy her a big house with fancy cars. As she rung the chime door bell she took Thomas' hand. When Maple opened the door Katnip ran through her legs over to Charlie. "Katnip! I missed you girl!" she said picking up her beloved fluffy companion. "Hey Maple! Long time no see?!" Charlotte said. Maple smiled, "Wanna come in?" Maple gestured to the inside of her home.

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As they walked Thomas was in awe of all the wonderful houses, and properties they saw along the way.
They were all much nicer then the apartments and town homes of the inner city life he was use to.
The green grass, the blooming gardens, even the deep red of the street, all came together in a symphony of color.
When they arrived at Maple's house it was the biggest, and most lavish one on the block.
Thomas could help but think of Jason, and wonder if he lived in this neighborhood.
When Maple opened the door, out ran Katnip, who leaped into her master's arms and cuddled her.
When Maple asked "Wanna come in?" Thomas looked over at Charlotte who smiled, and nodded to him.
As they stepped inside, Thomas held Charlotte's hand and greeted "Hi, My name is Thomas. It's always nice to meet a friend of Charlies."

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Maple gave a look to Thomas, then back to Charlotte. Maple was always a big gossip. "So how have you been?" Charlotte asked, breaking the silence. They sat down on her leather couches, which made weird squeaking noises whenever you moved your butt, and looked at Maple. "Want some tea or something?" Maple offered. "Yea sure, you know how I like mine haha same as always" Charlotte laughed. She always had her tea black, with a spoonful of honey. Charlotte sat there waiting for Maple to return and so she looked at Thomas. Katnip was sitting on Thomas' lap, since they sat down I guess. "You're not allergic right?" Charlotte giggled as for Thomas seemed somewhat freaked by the beast sitting on him.

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Thomas sat wide eyed, as Katnip snuggled and pawed to pake herself comfortable on his lap.
"Allergic to cats maybe, but I guess not to.. Umm, Katnips ?" He replied to her question.
Thomas laughed and squirmed as Katnip swished her tail around his face "It tickles!."
Scratching the top of the little beasty's head Thomas remarked " I guess she likes me, huh?"
Hitting just the right spot made Katnip let out a purring sound, as she nestled into Thomas's lap.
Scooting closer to Charlie, Thomas got hip to hip with her to share the cute critter with her owner.
Waiting for Maple to return with the Tea, Thomas sneaked his arm around Charlotte's shoulders.

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"Wow she really does like you.... Not as much as I do though" Charlotte said as Thomas placed his arm around her. Maple walked back in on the couple sharing a moment, "Well now... This is awkward!" Maple laughed. She loved causing a kerfuffle. Charlotte took her eyes back to Maple and grabbed the tea. Taking a small sip she breathed in the scent of honey. "Thank you" Charlotte added before taking another sip of the hot beverage. "So what's been going on? And when I saw Rodney here I only assumed..." Maple started to say but was cut off by Charlie. "Well you assumed wrong." Charlotte said in a strong tone. Then they heard a ring at the doorbell. "Are you expecting someone?" Charlotte asked, as they all glanced at the door. Charlotte leaped onto her feet on the couch to peak through the window, but couldn't see the door bell ringer. When Maple went to the door she opened it and in mid "Hi" was pushed away. "Hey Tommy boy, long time no see?"
It was Bösewicht.

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Thomas froze when he heard an all too familiar voice. "Hey Tommy boy, long time no see?"
No.. Not here! not now! Thomas pleaded in his mind as he stood in preparation for the worst.
"What the Hell are you doing here!?" he exclaimed in a strong voice, as he positioned himself between Charlotte and Bösewicht.
Bösewicht just waved his finger at Thomas and chuckled, before replying " Tommy, Tommy, is that any way to greet an old friend? and after I came all this way to check on you.. Hows your back feeling?"
Thomas assumed a defensive stance and asked "What kind of sick joy do you get out of ruining my life?"
Bösewicht giggled a little before replying "Hearts are like glass boy, their much more beautiful when stained.
Sneering at the villein, Thomas took a swipe at him, but swung through thin air as he disappeared, and reappeared Behind Maple.
"Nice place you got here girly" He jeered before pushing her again.
"Stop hiding behind woman, and fight fare!" Thomas demanded as he ran over to defend Maple.
Seeing Thomas limp as he hurried over made Bösewicht laugh even harder. "Oh Tommy, I'm in such a good mood today, I almost forget why I came here."

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Charlotte sat on the couch as the villain walked in. She was frozen, she didn't want to move but she couldn't if she did. She sat there smiling even though her eyes said trouble. She watched as Bösewicht teased Thomas and she started slowly moving her hand. She couldn't move her face, it was as if someone put glue on it or something. She grabbed her phone and dialed 9-1-1 as obliviously as she could. Then she felt a flood of relief when her face was released of Bösewicht. "What did you come here for Bösewicht?" She said, loud enough for the people on the other end of the phone could hear. "You just happened to drop by on Crimson road where we were? The second biggest house? The exact house we're in? This wasn't a coincidence was it?" Charlotte said, trying not to seemed frightened or guilty.

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Bösewicht then looked over at Charlotte and replied with a toothy grin " so many questions. Can't you remember anything?"
"Why you sick, twisted, freak of nature!" Thomas argued as he walked closer to the intruder.
As usual Bösewicht thought the very idea of some one talking back to him hilarious.
" You, calling me, a freak of nature? oh that's rich." he mocked as he appeared behind Thomas and tugged on his ears.
"Are you forgetting that your not even from here? Your a human Tom, not a waskaly wabbit" He jeered, as he kicked Thomas in the butt to make space between them.
Walking over to a book case on the far side of the room, Bösewicht explained " I was having a lovely barbeque" He said as he picked a book from the shelf and burned it in his grip " And my newest concubine had gone home" he added as he looked at Charlotte.
Pushing the bookcase over, Bösewicht's face turned to a grim frown before he explained- "But then it came to me.. I still had worked to do. You see Tom, I can't let you get in my way any more then you already have. And sense you refuse to take a hint and leave, I'm afraid I'm going to have you kill you.
With his new powers, Bösewicht's eyes began to glow a pale blue as a grim blade appeared in his hand http://www.deviantart.com/download/1444 ... k_Wolf.jpg. As the faint sound of sirens echoed in the distance
Thoma's face became pale as he muttered " You gotta be kidding me."

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Charlotte's eyes almost popped out of her head. "Kill him? You can't do that?! I mean why?! What has he done to deserve such a fate?!" Charlotte argued. She realized she started to sound like Thomas a bit. Intellectual, and... smart. She stood up and walked right up to Bösewicht. "Take me instead." She didn't smile. Didn't giggle. She had a straight face, and she was serious. Bösewicht looked out the window as the sirens got closer. He finally clued in. "It was you?! You blondie!" He yelled grabbing Charlotte by the wrist. He saw the phone on the couch and heard the dial tone. "You bitch! It's time for a field trip!" Bösewicht said as he smirked at Thomas. Thomas began to leap forward as Bösewicht vanished in a cloud of smoke. Taking Charlotte with him.

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Thomas's jaw dropped at her proposal; he knew that she loved him, but to be willing to take his place?
Thomas shouted in anger, and fear as the smoke dispersed to reveal that Charlotte was gone.
Commanding Maple to "Stay here!", and without even thinking, Thomas leaped through the living room window and on to the lawn.
Maple just stood there, stunned at the dramatic and horrifying events that had just played out before her.
With a wobbly run, Thomas rushed down the street, Charlotte's words still echoing in his head "Take me instead."
He couldn't believe that she was gone again, and this time, in even greater danger.
As he ran, the panic began to set in as he had no idea where to go.
Tears began to roll down his face as he dashed down random street, after random street.
Finally He stopped and screamed in a loud roar " Bösewicht you sick bastard! I'm the one you want! give her back to me!"
It was at that moment, when all seemed lost, a car came to a screeching stop just behind Thomas.
"Oi! shaddap and get in ya blasted fool!" A loud, obnoxious voice called out to him.
It was Orion in his squad car, come to respond to the 9-1-1 call. " I got a call about a suspishes rabbit with a girl down by the old grave yard"
The very word Graveyard chilled Thomas's bones as he hurried into car.
"Drive!" he ordered as he stomped his foot down on Orion's, to floor the accelerator.
The car screamed down the street, with Orion cussing and swerving to try and maintain control.
As the car slammed through the old rusted gates of Tier's rest , it came to an abrupt halt in a ditch.
As Orion cussed up a storm about his wrecked car, Thomas jumped out and Roared "Bösewicht!"
The sound Echoed through out the haloed grounds, but only the wind answered.

((Take us into season 3 with post 200. woohoo! ^w^))

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Charlotte was gone in a flash. She then saw a cold dark field. Bösewicht was still gripping onto her wrists and dragging her. She used all her muscle to fight him but she was a weak girl. "What are you doing!" She yelled. Bösewicht didn't answer. He kept walking until they arrived to a big hole in the earth. A new grave with a coffin. Bösewicht pushed Charlotte into the coffin, and she fell. It was a pretty deep hole, around 10 feet. She fell down into the open casket and and with the [b]clump[b] the door closed. She heard a click and she was in the dark. She pushed as hard as she could on the door but it had locked. Bösewicht stood over the hole and laughed, "It may not be who was supposed to end up in it but, oh well!" Charlotte's lungs hurt as she yelled and screamed but no noise was to be heard from the outside. She was being buried alive. She started to breath calmly. Counting up to ten then back to zero over and over again. She didn't have her phone and it was apparent that no one was around.

Bösewicht picked the shovel he had put behind the tree and began to fill the hole in. With every scoop of dirt from the pile he had left earlier he chuckled. Then he heard a noise. "Bösewicht!" It seemed to echo throughout the whole world. He stopped for a moment but then continued to dig. He was a clever fellow, this Bösewicht. Earlier in the day he redug 13 graves all over the cemetery. Once he finished filling the hole he started wandering the cemetery, with the shovel. "Bösewicht!" He heard again, but this time a lot closer. He turned around when he heard it again but this time right behind him. "Hey Thomas, let's play a game" He smirked as he tossed the shovel to him.