Penguins in the Caribbean, chapter 26
~No One's Pov~
Saturday at last, Billie was just having a smoke on the deck when a man came up to him. "Is this where Zafera Penzel live here?" Billie looked up to see a short plump man, he looked very stuck-up in his opinion.
"Yeah, um...If you don't mind me asking what is this about?"
"Well, I am her uncle and we are here to give her a good home." The man looked around the old house with disgust. A feeling of pure hatred welled up inside Billie.
"Well I would like--" just as Billie was going to tell them Zafera wasn't there she came out of the house. She looked at the man then at Billie.
"Uhh, hi?"
"Ah, you must be Zafera. I am your uncle. I have come here to take you with me and my wife." He gestured to the limo parked in the driveway. "I know it's late notice but you must come with us." At that moment Zafera was so confused. How could they possibly even think about taking her away?!?
"I'm sorry but I would rather stay here. It's just that I know Ollie and Billie and I don't even know who you are." She stuttered.
"Well I'm afraid you have no choice...please bring your stuff to the car." Billie stood there stunned. He didn't want Zafera to leave, and by the looks of things she didn't want to either.
Zafera thought of running away...but she couldn't. She walked up the stairs slowly and packed her things, she pushed Chika and Lint into their cages and walked out the door.
She didn't want to cry, but it was hard. Billie looked desperately at her. Just before she got in the limo he grabbed her arm. "Zafera...please don't leave."
"I-I have too. But I'll make sure I come back soon. I promise." She gave him a faint smile and went into the limo. She watched Billie as the limo pulled out of the driveway. She couldn't believe what was happening.
* * *
"Well I hope you don't fined it too untidy." Her aunt didn't like this idea of having a teenager living in her house, even if it was large enough to get lost in, she was a pris all around. Her hair was tightly curled and she looked dead.
Zafera sank down onto the large bed. It was a large room which made her feel so small. She started to cry. How could this happen...things were going so well?
Saturday at last, Billie was just having a smoke on the deck when a man came up to him. "Is this where Zafera Penzel live here?" Billie looked up to see a short plump man, he looked very stuck-up in his opinion.
"Yeah, um...If you don't mind me asking what is this about?"
"Well, I am her uncle and we are here to give her a good home." The man looked around the old house with disgust. A feeling of pure hatred welled up inside Billie.
"Well I would like--" just as Billie was going to tell them Zafera wasn't there she came out of the house. She looked at the man then at Billie.
"Uhh, hi?"
"Ah, you must be Zafera. I am your uncle. I have come here to take you with me and my wife." He gestured to the limo parked in the driveway. "I know it's late notice but you must come with us." At that moment Zafera was so confused. How could they possibly even think about taking her away?!?
"I'm sorry but I would rather stay here. It's just that I know Ollie and Billie and I don't even know who you are." She stuttered.
"Well I'm afraid you have no choice...please bring your stuff to the car." Billie stood there stunned. He didn't want Zafera to leave, and by the looks of things she didn't want to either.
Zafera thought of running away...but she couldn't. She walked up the stairs slowly and packed her things, she pushed Chika and Lint into their cages and walked out the door.
She didn't want to cry, but it was hard. Billie looked desperately at her. Just before she got in the limo he grabbed her arm. "Zafera...please don't leave."
"I-I have too. But I'll make sure I come back soon. I promise." She gave him a faint smile and went into the limo. She watched Billie as the limo pulled out of the driveway. She couldn't believe what was happening.
* * *
"Well I hope you don't fined it too untidy." Her aunt didn't like this idea of having a teenager living in her house, even if it was large enough to get lost in, she was a pris all around. Her hair was tightly curled and she looked dead.
Zafera sank down onto the large bed. It was a large room which made her feel so small. She started to cry. How could this happen...things were going so well?
