Oliver !!

Robin gentle patted herself down, as Ms Patch chased the unruly dog out of the room. Robin smiled to herself and for a couple of seconds as forgot where she was. Then she spotted her back in the bathroom mirror, the scars and scabs caused her to shudder, the skin that had started to look repair looked so fragile.

She had put so much effort into avoiding this man, but now she was stuck in his house, what was worse was that the world outside of the house wasn't one that she knew or one that she recognised. She had been in this world almost a whole week with no idea to get back to her own world... if that was even her world and she just wasn't confused. Robin thought about her Dad for her world and her eyes got moist with tears, was she ever going to see him again? Did he even exist? She then thought of her Dad, the one was who was sick and she felt herself chock up even more, how did she feel such a deep connection with this man, was he her real dad? Wiping her tears Robin realised that she quickly needed to come up with a new plan to survive this world and the first thing she needed to do was to find a way to tame the beast in this house. She had a feeling walking out of this house wasn't going to be as easy as he said.

Ms Patch helped Robin into some fresh bandages, Ms Patch had found a nightgown that she helped Robin into carefully. The gown was a gorgeous baby pink gown that fell just below her knees, it was decorated with pretty white lace. Once Robin Robin was dressed Ms Patch helped her back over to the bed. The black mess called Oliver was wagging his tail waiting for Robin a slobbery grin on his face.

"He's the master's dog, we tried to keep him out of here but the master so rarely has guest I guess he wanted to meet you, I'm sorry Miss Giggs for the disturbance," Ms Patch said rolling her eyes at the dog. Robin looked at the beast now he was dry, he was beautiful he had a pair deep brown eyes he looked the ideal labrador from a book. "Would you like me to remove him, miss?"

Robin shook her head, she didn't want the dog to get in trouble if anything the dog had brought her a slither of happiness. Robin sat on the edge of the bed she new this excursion small as it was had already exhausted her. The bed was soft, and it quickly coerced her into resting again.