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It was like the world went oddly silent for a while, not a cricket or a howl of wind uttered a peep, and then her was there. The dark figure stood over the bed like a hunter on prey, but if that were his purpose, he wouldn't have been there, and the child would have already been gone. Arms folded across his chest, he looked down at the lump under the covers, the shadows around the room seem to reach out towards him.

" I see you know you've done wrong, at least you've learnt that now. Reveal yourself Chloe, we have matters to discuss"

His cape moved as if alive, with no passing breeze to shift it and it slowly wrapped about his form. Turning away from her, he sat down beside her on the bed and turned his head to look at her once more.

" I see you like tearing things already?..An unfortunate habit.. one that I won't rid you of.... but at least lessen. Chloe.. you must remember what I've taught you... I give you this place and things, for you to enjoy.. not demolish"

Pausing for a moment, he began rifling around under his cape, as if searching.

" Now that is said and done, I've come to bring you a gift... perhaps this will quell your destructive tendencies."

He pulls out an entirely black box, even the ribbon and bow is black, and lays it on the bed beside her.

" For you... and now I must leave, i'll have someone fix your wall shortly. Do not forget I see everything"

His eyes flashed green at that comment, and he stood up. And it was almost as if his collapsed and melted, but he soon vanished into the floor.

Inside lays a rather strange looking contraption. To guess what it was straight away would prove difficult. The device has a handle and a crank on the side. On the end of the nozzle appears to be numbers, written all around it. It appears that the nozzle can be turned as well. Holding it and giving a turn on the crank produces... bubbles! The come floating out of the nozzle end. But it seems that with a simple twist of the nozzle, this "Bubble gun" is no ordinary toy. Each numbers effect is listed below:

1. Many small floating bubbles
2. A random animal shaped bubble
3. A bubble that when it pops produces a random sound, for things like a car horn to a rooster crow
4. Six different coloured bubbles that dance around you
5. A large bubble that incases you and you can bounce and float around in, it can be popped only from the inside with a finger
6. A bubble that wont stop getting bigger until you stop cranking.

This device seems never to need a refil.

After playing with the bubbles for some time Chloe remembered she hadn't seen all of her room yet. Placing the bubble gun carefully on her bed she wandered over to a desk that had been placed under a window. By pulling out the chair and climbing on top of it she could see out of the window. Resting her hands on the desk and leaning forward until her nose touched the glass she looked down at the surrounding buildings and spotted a big open grassy area that looked like a park, smiling she decided to go there soon.
Sitting herself properly on the chair she began opening drawers to see what was inside, she found a few coloured pencils and a small book with a yellow cover and the word 'Journal' printed neatly in pink. Opening the first page and choosing a coloured pencil in a nice shade of blue from the drawer she began to write in messy handwriting.


Day one

I woke up in a pretty room with yellow walls and a big yellow bed. I'm not supposed to tear the yellow though cause that's bad. A big funnyman came to see me then he disappeared through the floor. He gave me a funny shaped bubble gun that makes noises and pretty bubbles and other stuff.

Chloe

Chloe put down her pencil and closed the book before sliding off her chair. Running over to the door she turned the handle experimentaly and finding the door open went through it, looking back at her room she waved.
"Be back soon"
Closing the door behind her she left to see the town.

Closing her door behind her Chloe yawns, all that rushing about and seeing new stuff was tiring. She wanted nothing more than to crawl into bed but she knew first she had to deal with her skint knees.
Going into the bathroom she turned on the sink tap finding a cloth beside the sink she wetted it under the tap and began to wash the mud and grass from her knees.
"Ow.." wincing slightly she realised her knees had definetly become sorer since she first hurt them. Washing her knees as best she could she sniffled and wipe away the tears that threatened deciding that falling down was not a good thing.
Leaving the bathroom Chloe pulled off her dirty clothes and finding a yellow and pink nightshirt in a drawer pulled it on instead. Yawning again she slipped under the covers and snuggled into the pillow.
"Na night."

From the moment Chloe fell asleep, her mind has been racing with many images, knowledge flows into her head and is soaked up like a sponge. It soon ends, and is replaced with a peaceful dream that eventually fades as eyes begin to open. Chloe soon finds herself in a place that is not her old room, but almost appears like it. All her possessions are here including a set of clothes beside her bed, she will need these as she is currently naked. Chloe has changed, grown taller and smarter, parts have developed and her body larger. This is Chloe's new home, a small house infact, with everything she would need bar some new clothes.