--Daycare--

Peter

"Creepyguywithnofacewhat?!" I demanded, suddenly sitting bolt upright. "Oh crap..."

This was BAD. So many levels of BAD.

T.Mor:

"Oh god. Mr.Face...Yeah...That's...er...That's danger. That ...yeah." I said, standing up.

Marley
I cussed, sitting up again "Mr Face?! FREAKING..." I set off on another string of curses as I stood up, grabbing my bag, and making sure my knife was in it

Cricket
"No face?" That was it. I was out of there. Off the couch, at the door. "Lead th' way."

Finn looked alarmed, and got up as well. I didn't think he'd had a run-in with Mr. Face...but he'd heard plenty about him.

Castle: I grinned, glad I had their attention. "Can I have my juicy juice first?"

Peter

I stood up and joined the others. Mr. Face...with a group of kids...that were really US... Gods above...!

"Look, kid...er, Castle," I said severely, "I don't think you realize the gravity of this situation. He's a murderer. We really don't have time!"

Marley
"Uh... there are some in the break room kitchen, I think. BUT WE HAVE TIME FOR DELICIOUS FRUIT FLAVORED SNACKS LATER. So go!"

T.Mor:

"Erm...Like...REALLY...I mean...what happens if he kills one of them?" I already had my foot in the door. "Er...Us?..uh...usthem?"

Finn
"I 'ope nothing drastic," I answered, fidgeting my hands. Gotta get going....now!

Marley
"I don't even want to think about what stupid things little me is doing..." I grumbled, running a hand through my hair nervously

Castle: I nodded. "Yeah, he picked out some blond girl. But fine," I muttered without a smile, turning around. "I guess I'll get it afterwards."

Marley
"Uh... said blonde girl didn't happen to be particularly small and..." Hm... what was that one thing I always wore... "wearing a faded dress, did she?" I asked, biting my lip

T.Mor:

I was anxious to get moving. Teeny Me...Oh dear. That...That would be...er...wierd. And...well...Teeny other people too? And of course...Mr.Face...I hate my life."Can we talk and walk guys?" I asked, eager to conserve time.

Castle: I shrugged. "I don't know. But can I have a hammer or something? I kinda lent my gun to this girl," I muttered, walking in the direction of the daycare.

Marley
"I have an idea. Since the fate of our past, present, and future is being destroyed by a homicidal maniac... LET'S RUN INSTEAD OF WALKING LIKE WE'RE TALKING A LEASURELY STROLL"

Castle: I stopped by a door that said Medic. "Well, hold on, I gotta take care of something first. Shouldn't y'all know where it is, since you dropped 'em off?"

T.Mor:

"I didn't drop him off...Invisimort did." I said.

Marley
"Dropped them off? The Writers must've done that, I didn't even KNOW about the minis until now" I said with a nervous deep breath. Just chill, no biggie.

Cricket
"Aye! Let's run a'ready!"

"I third that!" Finn said.

Peter

"Yeah, let's!" I urged. I was getting even more anxious by the second...

T.Mor:

"Yeah...Seconded." I said, picking up speed...and having no Idea where I was going.

Castle: "Writers, bigguns, whatever," I muttered, pulling my sleeve up and reaching for some gauze. "Gimme a sec."

Marley
Shoot. Well if we all just run off, we're gonna get lost. "Screw courtesy, Castle, I'm going to read your mind, okay?" Might as well warn him...

Cricket
I picked up speed, urging Castle forward. "Do you mind 'URRYING A BIT?"

Castle: "Hey, what?" I backed away. "Who the fuck would let you read their mind? There's a thing called privacy, ya know."