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Rachel jumped at the sound of Regina screaming. What is it now? She wondered and hopped off the stool.

" Yes?" She asked calmly looking at Regina.

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Bigby took a slow sip from his cup of coffee and set it down carefully. He turned around on his stool and gave Regina an bored expression.

"Yeah, what you need, sunshine?" He asked.

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"Do I pay you to make fun of me? Don't forget I can take everything you have from you! Now I want to know why you two kidnapped Mr. Gold and tied him up to a pole in the ally." Regina told them.

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Rachel's eyes widened.

" What? How could i have done that we were both here all day!" Rachel argued.

" Wait... Mr. Gold was tied to a pole?" It was all she could do to supress a smile of amusment.

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" I didn't do anything!" She repeated in a pleading tone. She looked helplessly at Bigby.

" We were here all morning!"

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Bigby's bored expression tuned cold. Normally, when Regina got like this, he just ducked his head and poked her when the time was right, but now, he could feel anger boiling in him. She had threatened him and accused him and his friend of kidnapping someone. Not a good idea. Gold made the matter worse.

"Watch what you say, Gold." He growled. "You got some trick to play, play it on someone with time, I've got stuff to do."

He switched his angry gaze at Regina.

"I haven't do anything to Gold and that goes double for Rachel. You want proof, check with the guys across the street and Rachel's grandmother. Heck, check my work in the fridge, if you are that paranoid."

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Rachel sighed and stood still as she was arrested. No point in making it worse myself. She thought.

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Bigby stared at the policemen, making them pause in their tracks. Bigby felt every fiber of his being telling him to throw these guys out the window and tackle Gold, make him talk. He nearly did, but stopped himself.

"Now's not the time for that." He thought to himself. "There's witnesses that we were here the whole time. And the sheriff ain't that dumb."

Bigby lifted his hands up in a sign of surrender. He fixed a penetrating gaze on Gold.

"You sure you wanna do this?" He asked calmly.

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"You kidnapped me and lock me to a pole. Now Regina, 'please' have the cops take them away." Mr. Gold said. "Yes, sir." Regina replied. Then the cops had them out of the cafe and into the police cars.

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Rachel looked at Bigby.

" Did Regina really just call Mr. Gold sir?" She asked looking out the window of the car back at the cafe`.

" None of this is making sense.." She said quietly.

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Bigby fumed a moment before Rachel's words sunk in.

"That's right" He said slowly. "Why would she call anybody 'sir'?"

He thought a moment.

"You think he's got something on her?" He asked in a whisper.

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Rachel shrugged still looking out the window.

" Could be." She looked back at Bigby and sighed.

" My shift was almost over too...."

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Fairy Tale world:

Red left her house with a small basket filled with different breads and goodies. She began to walk down a small trail in the forest to her grandmother's house. She was humming a cheerful toon.

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(Aww crud, too late to claim Snow White. :/ Oh well.)

 

Names: Alessa Liddle / Alice Liddell

Age: 14

Gender: Female

Real World Appearance: Posted Image

Bio: Alessa lives with her older sister. Being homeschooled, she hardly has any friends. However, she never minds it, for her mind is always in another place. Quite the philosopher, she always questions the things that are never questioned. Since her sister blows off these remarks, telling her to focus on her homework, Alessa tells her ideas and thoughts to her black-and-white cat, Diane. Her favorite subject to talk about is what magical world lies outside the borders of her hometown.

Fairly tale creature appearance:Posted Image

Fairlytale world location: Wonderland

 

(Wait, would Alice in Wonderland count? In that, she technically enters a fairytale world. :/)

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Fairy Tale World:

 

The Big Bad Wolf sniffed the air. Someone was coming. Smelled tasty. He licked his lips and stocked out of his den and sniffed again. The smell was human. Dangerosu prey, but satisfying to hunt. He followed the sent to the road where he saw a girl walking with a basket, wearing a red something around her throat. Wolf never understood the human preoccupation with strangely colored...what did they call them, clothes?

He was about to leave the child alone when another idea came to mind. Out and out hunting her would be no challenge. Tricking her might be interesting. But how? Best to ask her.

He stuck the font half of his body out on the road in front of the girl.

"Hello." The Big Bad Wolf greeted.

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Red jumped in suprise.

" Oh!" She looked down at the wolf.

" H-Hello.." She replied nervously. Her mother had hold her not to trust wolves. She said they were sly creatures, always out to get you. She carefully stepped around the wolf and kept walking.

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"In such a hurry, human, that you can not stop and speak to another creature?" Wolf asked in a disappointed tone.

He shook his head.

"Always rushing, you humans. Tell me, where are you rushing to?"

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Red looked back at the wolf.

" I'm going to my grandmothers house, so if you would please excuse me." She turned back to face the trail and resumed walking. She checked her basket and sighed with relief. As her grandmother's cottage came into view.

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