This choice: she's mad at you, so she's going to dominate you | Go Back Chapter 8: Wrong place, wrong time (ID #692788) an addition by: BreaktheWalls ![View cronman's Portfolio. [Online Now]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author You suddenly appear in a forest. Needless to say, you are really confused.
“How did I get here?” You mutter.
Just then, you see a boy running towards you, he seems to be around your age. Not only that, but he also kind of looks like you. He also looks freaked out. He’s also carrying some odd looking cloths.
“Hey man, what’s the rush?” You asked the boy.
The boy stops and looks at you. He then throws the cloths at you and then gets the hell out of dodge, as you just stand there, wondering what the heck had just happened .
“What was that about?” You mutter, “This place is weird.”
You then see a girl with a caramel skin color and looked like she was in her underclothes. She was also barefoot and appeared to be carrying some sort of canteen with her. You thought she looks rather pretty even though she looked like she was ready to kill someone.
She keeps running until she see’s you carrying the cloths and immediately stops, glaring at you.
You then put two and two together and say
“Oh, these must be yours”
She still glares at you and then says
“So, it wasn’t enough that you were spying on me while I was training, you had to take a souvenir!” She shouted.
“Wait wha-”.
You don’t even get to finish what you were going to say, because she opens her canteen and then a blast of water hits you, knocking you down. She then sits on you stomach and pins you down.
“So, are you a bounty hunter after us or just a pervert or maybe your both.”
Us? Is she talking about the boy that put you in this situation?
“No! I never spied on you or anything. I was here, minding my business when a guy runs up with your clothes, the he throws them at me, runs away ,then you arrive and this happens” You try to explain to her.
“How stupid do you think I am?!” She replied. “Looks like I’m going to have to get the information out of you the hard way” she smirked.
You were a tad bit nervous now.
“Wait” You shout
“What?”
“Can I at least have get your name before you torture me?”
The girl smirked and then replied
“It’s Katara.”
“Katara, that’s a pretty name” You say
Katara then blushed and said “Flattery will get you nowhere now you freak!”
Before you can reply, she puts her feet on your face and started rubbing them on your face.
“Tell me why you were spying on me and I will stop making you smell my feet. I mean, it shouldn’t take too long considering I have been running non-stop chasing you.” She says as she keeps rubbing her feet on your face.
It’s not having the same effect that she thought it would have on you as you had a foot fetish. Who would have thought that would come in handy! Her feet have a somewhat strong scent to them and smell like stale cheddar popcorn. Which you like though You pretend not to like it since who knows what she will do if she found out this wasn’t effective
Katara then lifts her feet
“So... ready to talk”
“How many times to I have telling I never spied on you” You say before she cuts you off by putting her feet on your face.
“Looks like I’m going to have to up the ante” she smirked as she then said… Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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