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A/n:here you go chappy 4

chapter 4:pan-a-cakes

Nykera's pov:

I was being rudely woken up by someone shoving me. when I didn't respond in any way the shoving continued. I growled at whoever it was that was waking me.

"stop it now and nobody gets hurt", I warned whoever it was.

"wake up and eat", a voice said softly, urg that voice is 'master'.

Why is his voice familiar after one day? I didn't move an inch.

"do you want to be punished?, your master commands you to wake up now!", he yelled loudly.

Again say it with me, bipolar! Then an Idea came to me, I grinned. I turned to 'master' and moaned out, "master but I'm so tired, 5 more minutes please".

He glared at me, "no, now wake up and eat!".

I curled my upper lip at him, he smacked me for the second time, "don't look at me like that!".

'oh I can't wait till me and roger are out of here!' I thought as I gave 'master' a fake apologetic look. I got off the bed and grabbed my rode pulling it back together. I stretched and moaned as I did so, i walked over to the plate of pan-a-cakes. they were waiting for me on the desk a little ways away from the bed.

I took my seat and grabbed the bottle of syrup next to it and started to drizzle the the sweet liquid on the pan-a-cakes. I used the fork to brake a piece off, I put it in my mouth, and I nearly throw up. I spit out, the sorry excuse for pan-a-cakes I ever had the misfortune to eat, and who would want to eat that.

"something wrong?", I heard 'master' ask me with a raised eyebrow.

"yeah, these pan-a-cakes of awful", I told him as I wiped my tongue with my napkin.

He looked at me as if I grown a second head,"pan-a-cakes, don't you mean pancakes?".

I stared at him, "I'm like Horton, I mean what I say, and I say what I mean".

He continued to stare at me as if I grown a second head, "ok?"

Then he did the 'coco' whistle at me and I whistled the fun song back at him, you know off spongebob, goes like this:

F is for friends that do stuff together,

U is for you and me,

N is for anywhere at any time at all,

Down here in the great blue sea.

Even though I will always prefer the version I found on wattpad I giggled as I remember it:

F is for friends that write stuff together,

U is for you and me,

N is for nudity in boyxboy stories,

Right here here in the great watt sea!

This version is from mouki21

'master' just shook his head at me before he got back on track, "well if you think you can do a better job of making pancakes then be my guest".

I wanted to say, 'I thought I was your slave not your guest, and this is noting like beauty and the beast. more like girl and her crazy kidnapper/master'. I didn't cause I was hungry and I was not going to eat his pan-a-cakes. 'master' lead me through his house until we made it to the kitchen.

I looked around wondering what I could use in my plan, that's when I saw 'master' start to leave me there.

I frowned, "aren't you going to show me where everything is?".

He turned to me with a cold expression, "why should I since you think you can do a better job than me".

"Fine then bye", I told him as I turned away from him. I heard his footsteps fade, "asshole".

I began looking around, I was able to find a big bowl, eggs,milk, and a pan. I just couldn't find the pan-a-cake batter. I spun around twice, running around the kitchen looking for it. I got mad cause i couldn't find the last thing I needed and my stomge was starting to hurt. So I sat down on a small stoll. As I was rubbing my belly, I saw an open shelf ,in it was the pan-a-cake batter.

I got up and reached for the batter but i couldn't reach it, i started hoping still couldn't. I tapped my chin thinking then I grabbed the stoll used it to reach for the batter. I still couldn't get it , 'curse my shortness'. I lifted one of my legs and got on my tipy toes, I almost got it but I fell.

I yelled but I didn't hit the ground I felt arms around me, I looked up and saw roger. I lifted my hand and pushed my hair out of my face.

"hey roger, what's up?", I asked him as he put me on my feet.

"are you ok?", he asked me looking concerned.

"fine, I always fall, gravity and I have a hate-hate relationship", I told him moving my hand from left to right in a nonchalance way.

That made him chuckle, then asked "what were you trying to do?".

"get the batter so I can make my pan-a-cakes",I told him with a pout.

I watched as he lifted up and grabbed the batter with ease as he handed it to me. I had the urge to punch him cause he made me feel short but I didn't instead I grabbed the batter. I turned away from roger as I started to make the pan-a-cakes.

"you want any?", I asked him as I stared to mix it all together.

"if you don't mind", he said in response.

"of course I don't, if I did I would've asked", I told him, sticking out my tongue at him.

That's when he laughed again, after he settled down he asked, "so what the plan to break out?".

I told him the plan as I cooked, I put two on each plate pouring syrup on them I grabbed one with a fork. As I started to walk out the room I heard roger ask, "where you going?".

I smiled at him, "I'll be right back, eat".

As I got to the stairs I heard roger moaning in happiness. I smirked as I made my way to the room, I knocked.

"master, I made some pan-a-cakes for you", I called to him.

I walked into the room and i was 'master' in the corner sulking. I walked over to him with the pan-a-cakes. I crouched down next to him, even though he's an asshole, he needs to know I make awesome pan-a-cakes.

"master, here i made you pan-a-cakes", I told him.

"yeah, rub it in,why don't yeah", he said angrily.

"just try it", I told him placing the plate next to him.

I started to walk out the room when I heard him moaning. A smile creep up on my face,'knew you'd love my pan-a-cakes'. I made my way back down the stairs with roger. I walked over and started to eat my pan-a-cakes.

"so when do we go through our plan?", roger asked me.

"soon young one, soon", I reassure him.

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