Chapter 6
Vovvy pov
I look at Elise. She's smiling expectantly.
What about Big Gaz? What about Daddy Noah?
But what about Elise? She's my soulmate I can't let her go to the Rocco with the titchy Cocco... (don't ask how I know)
"Elise, I..."
"Please?" She smiles.
"I... I have to go."
I turn and leave Elise stood in the room.
Rocco's POV
I head up the hallway in my evil cloak. I pass by the little cook with the freckles in the hallway.
I go into Elise's room, two glasses of wine.
"Oh Ellis!" I call, going in. But when I get in, she's not there.
I leave her the wine- with something a bit extra- on the side. She's probably just on the toilet.
Garys POV
I've spent the last week making thousands of bouquets. The thing is. I'm not a florist. I'm a gardener.
Tiffany is next to me, helping out. Her hands are soft and gracefully weave new arrangements in seconds.
"And that's the last one." She looks up at me and smiles, coming over and fixing my collar and jacket. "You ok, love? The flowers are beautiful."
"I'm ok." I smile and take her hand, kissing it.
"Can I tell you something?"
"Of course."
"I'm pregnant."
Elise's pov
I come out of the toilet. I wipe my eyes. Why did Bobby take off like Lightning McQueef? I'm so sad.
I notice a wine glass has been put out. That's sus.
Bobby's Pov
As I'm walking through the palace dramatically, I come across a cloaked, hooded figure.
"Hey. You." The figure says. Their face is completely invisible. "You're in love with Elise, aren't you?"
"...yes."
"Well..." they remove their hood. "It's pretty damn obvious, bestie."
"Lottie what the fuck. You scared me."
Lottie laughs. "Don't take it personal, babes. Hey, I stole this from Rocco's room." She motions to the cloak she's wearing. Actually, yes. It is his evil cloak thing.
"They really need better security here." I say. She hums in agreement, looking through one of the pockets.
"Wait a goddamn minute..." she pulls out a tiny purple vial. "This is... this is mine! That dick stole it! It's my most poisonous poison..."
"Why's he got poison?"
??? POV
"Don't trust Rocco." I say. They can't see me. The cook and the weird girl look around. "You want the princess? Find her immediately; or you won't find her at all."
Bobby's pov
The strange voice makes me take off running to Elise's room.
I bust open the bedroom door.
Rocco's pov
"Drink the wine."
"No." Says Elise.
Sigh. "Alright. We're doing this the hard way..." I pull out my sharp sword. Elise looks at me in shock.
Then the door busts open. The chef and an emo girl busts into the room.
"FBI OPEN UP" shouts the boy. "Oh. Rocco's here. I was hoping I wouldn't have to fight anyone."
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