Ariana
I hiked up my skirts a bit and kicked the door.
One kick...nothing.
Two kicks...nothing
Three kicks...I slip and end up on the floor.
I sit up and put my hands on the floor supporting me. Why why why? Why did he lock me in here? He had to know that it was driving me mad not knowing what was going on. If everything went well I'd tell aunt Belle that he was too exausted to do anything and still went and fought. She'd kick his ass for that one. I grinned smugly and crossed my arms over my chest and glared at the door.
