Chapter Seventeen
Esme's P.O.V
Flashback to the other night...
Carmelita and I followed Y/n and Klaus back from Briny Beach, and we parked the car across the street from their blue and white cottage. "It looks a home that cakesniffers would live in," Carmelita sneered. "Your right, it's not a very in place to live," I nodded in agreement. Carmelita looked over at me with a look of annoyance. "Did you have to say that? Now you put my cakesniffer comment to shame!" she pouted. I opened my mouth, but the words would not come out. "I have nothing to say," I said slowly sinking deeper into my seat.
She gave me a small smirk, and looked out the window, "So, how are we going to steal her away?" she asked. This was the hardest part of my plan. "We wait until morning, follow them around and when Y/n is alone, we pounce," I explained. Carmelita let out a small groan of frustration and smacked her head against the car seat.
"I don't want to be stuck in the car all day tomorrow," she whined. I bit back a sigh of my own. "Alright, if I buy you something to eat, will you stop complaining?" I asked. Carmelita slowly nodded her head but refused to look at me. "Do you promise?" I asked leaning in closer to her. "Yes! I just literally nodded my head a few seconds ago!" she quipped. It wasn't a good promise, but it was better than nothing.
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Now, Carmelita and I were parked across the street from the library, we had parked outside of the cottage that night, and waited until morning. I saw Klaus and Y/n left the cottage and walked a few blocks to a large library. "Only a cakesniffer would enter a library, I never went into the library at Prufrock because the librarian smelled funny," Carmelita sniffed. "Klaus is a bookworm I'll admit that, but y/n was never interested in books," I said.
I think she was only interested in books because she wanted to relate to Klaus in some way. "Okay, if I'm correct, lunch break is at 12:00, so when y/n steps outside of the library, we'll take her away," I smiled wickedly. "I can't wait to see the look on her face when we kidnap her," Carmelita grinned like a bobcat. We had our trap set, and now all we had to wait for the perfect moment to strike.
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