Greyson Likes You

I look down at the chains, “When are you going to let me go, dear old king and queen. You do know that silver doesn’t hurt me any more.”

I raise my wrists and the chains rattles from beneath the bed. “Gosh, the person who did this, sure knows how to construct.”

“I told you not to run away, Minerva,” Grace lectures,”You wouldn’t have gotten yourself in to this.”

“Couldn’t you have thought of any other way to catch me, maybe I don’t know… sit on me rather than to electrocute me.”

“You are not in the position to speak,” Sebastian says through his gritted teeth and I scoff.

“Every word that both of you push out of your mouths want to make me roll my eyes.”

I poke out my tongues as I undo the silly chains, watching the so called queen step back in shock.

“How did yo-”

“It’s a silly toy, Grace. I