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Time: Chapter 2
Date: 10/18/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Author: OzOlvera, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com
look not from around here."` "You are correct, sir. I come from India. That's all you get, now it's time for fun." "Oz..OZ! Wake up!" I am awoken from my forced slumber by an angel. Grace? No, what the hell. "GRACE?!" I sit up slowly and rub my head where I was hit. "Hey, Ozzy." She smiles softly and I check my surroundings. I'm no longer outside. I wonder how long I was out. I'm still a bit dazed. MY head has been roughly bandaged up and I can feel it throbbing. Grace looks beautiful. She's wearing the same style of clothing I got here in. She's dressed like a tom-boy. If I hadn't seen her face every day..I'd have never guessed it was her. What the hell is going on? "Grace..what..what are you doing here? Where ARE we?" I ask with a tinge of nervous excitement. "Oz, I didn't think they'd throw you in so soon. I thought we had more time." She looks down morosely. "More time? Time for what? What are you talking about, Grace?" Her brown beret frames her head perfectly. We're in a bedroom. The bed I'm assuming she'd lain me in after she found me was not comfrotable at all. I stand up and face her. She thinks for a moment. Her eyes darting away from me and up to the right. She's not lying. ""Oz, I'm with Fringe. Your family..the Olveras..The Family. We've been enemies for years. Fringe started me early on. I'm been changing history since I was 12." Her eyes are icy as she recounts her story to me. I sit stunned and unable to speak. My head throbs again. I wince. It is only then ...