Re: 1202, 12:15 am
Evie frowned. Who the fuck was Wendy? She crossed her arms petulantly. "Well you're not Hansel either. So there." Stepping into the room, she frowned, wondering who Hansel even was. Because this was Nicky.
Hansel?
Nicky. It was making Evie's head hurt, or maybe that was just from the starving feeling that still lingered. "Aren't you hungry? Nicky-"
Someone was banging on the door. "Quick, she's here! Grab the bone, she mustn't feel your finger!" Hurrying back out, she ignored the violent twisting in her stomach that was screaming at her to not open the door. She didn't want to be punished tonight, she was too hungry.
Evie opened the door and something shifted. Not the witch. Jack.