HP Wendy's crossing running account

Although he didn't show it at the time, Mr. Bateman still left a deep shadow on Wendy's heart—the first sexual harassment he encountered in two lifetimes combined.And being interested in a 5-year-old girl is indeed a pervert.

Wendy acted more cautiously.If possible, she didn't want to leave Anna's sight for a minute.At this time, Anna could give her such a strong sense of security.

"Wendy... what's the matter with you?"

"I don't have anything."

"Liar!"

"Woo...Tom..."

"Wendy, Wendy, well, I just don't like you lying to me. You're obviously not right these two days."

"Tom... Tom... I hate Bateman..."

Without Wendy, Tom would just resent the orphanage's "prison", "confinement" and high-handed rule, and thus become even more lonely and rebellious.However, when he started to pay attention to the friends around him, he found that the "water" in it was "very" and "deep".He was, after all, a sensitive and intelligent child.

Therefore, it was rare for him to pat Wendy on the head gently: "Don't be afraid, let's ignore him. What's the matter, we can do magic." He smiled a little, "Maybe you don't have the guts, but there is still me Well. If he dares to beat you or starve you, I will never make it easy for him!" At the end, Tom gritted his teeth with a gloomy face.

"It's not going to last forever, is it? Yes, Anna."

"kindness."

"So what should we do now?"

"Wait."

"What are you waiting for? I can't take it anymore!"

"I thought you would be stronger." Anna turned her head to look out of the window, her blue eyes showed no warmth, "The opportunity hasn't come yet."

The opportunity has indeed come.

The first discoverer is Wendy.

It's a day in late February and the air is still cold and damp in London.The dark clouds hanging over Wall Orphanage lingered like gloomy weather.

The children are well protected with information, most of them don't know what is going on in the orphanage, just complain about the canceled free activities.Even an exceptionally clever kid like Tom could only analyze from Susan's increasingly gloomy face that something was wrong.Wendy isn't much better than Tom either.

However, this morning, Wendy seemed to have lost her soul, and didn't eat a bite of breakfast.Into the classroom, she stared at the window glass motionless.Suddenly, two lines of tears flowed down from her eyes, startling Tom who had been paying attention to her.Although Wendy would occasionally act coquettishly with a "woo hoo", she had only seen this quiet and tragic way of crying once before, and that was the time they found old Mrs. Smith collecting donations on the street.

It's not over yet, just heard Wendy murmur three words: "She's dead." She staggered and fell to the ground.

Wendy entered the infirmary again.

Tom also showed all the enthusiasm of a bad boy.Taking advantage of the opportunity when Anna went out to deal with the commotion, she secretly ran to the infirmary to see Wendy.

then,

then,

He sees Bateman taking off "Sleeping Wendy's" pants! !

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This bastard!

Tom only felt that the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head, and a surge of violence rose from the depths of his soul, spurting out with magic power.Completely out of his wits, he just called out everything that was moving in the room and threw it at Bateman.

Unfortunately, this horny pervert is surprisingly quick.He turned his head slightly to avoid two water glasses, and smashed a wooden chair with another punch.After doing this, I have to tilt my neck provocatively twice, squeeze my fists, and the joints make a crisp sound of "clicking" and "clicking".

Tom's eyes are red (note, this is just a rhetorical exaggeration, and has nothing to do with the magical blood of the pupils), the room is very windy, and the glass cabinet

The glass shattered.The medicine bottles of various colors flew out and smashed at Bateman's head in a swarm.

I don't know which bottle hit where, and the man finally fell to the ground and didn't move.

Tom gradually calmed down, looking at the messy room at a loss.So far, he has only used magic to do some sneaky tricks to bully and bully children, and it is not within his cognition to knock down a strong adult with such a large amount of money.After the crisis receded, Tom lost his strength again.The little face dripping with cold sweat was pale due to the overdraft of magic power.

"But I don't regret it!" Tom said to himself, "He bullied Wendy first."

At this time, there was a slight voice on the bed: "...Tom..." Wendy wriggled out of the blanket, staring blankly at the unrecognizable medical room.Such a big movement can wake up the dead.

The two children looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Anna was the first to hear the sound.The red-haired beauty's unchanging smile for thousands of years was finally broken. Her face was paralyzed, and her eyes were ten degrees colder than usual.Although the whole body was covered with a low air pressure that was about to explode, it did not affect Anna's judgment in the slightest.It took her almost less than a second to realize what had happened.

"Tom, I already knew you were capable of some wonderful and nasty tricks. But I have to say—this time, well done!"

Tom's eyes lit up, and the anxiety that had just risen in his heart dissipated immediately.

Wendy also seemed to have found a backbone, and tears flowed down her mouth when she tilted her mouth: "Anna...Anita...she died...because she is the most beautiful besides Anna...Anna...Anna ...When she died... there was no good flesh on her body..." Then, for the first time, Wendy showed a look of hatred on her face, "He's a beast!"

"Yes, I already know." Anna's voice was so cold that ice shards fell out, and she quickly put on Wendy's coat while listening.

However, at this moment, the man lying on the ground clutched the back of his head and began to groan: "Damn little bastard, weird little thing, how dare you hit me!"

Tom and Wendy's faces turned pale.

Anna made a decisive decision, dragged Wendy and rushed out of the room, quickly asking, "Tom, do you still have the strength to run?"

Tom gritted his teeth and nodded with a pale face.

Anna stuffed coins into Tom's pocket, and said quickly, "Take Wendy and run quickly, leave this door, and go wherever you want. When this place is over, I will go find you."

"Anna..."

But after hesitating for a while, Bateman stood up unsteadily, and the blood on his face made his expression even more ferocious.He picked up a half-broken stool leg in his hand, and cursed uncleanly: "You little bastards, I'm going to strip you naked, hang you up, and scratch your pretty little faces." , and bite off the meat on your little buttocks one by one..."

Tom didn't hesitate anymore, grabbed Wendy's hand and rushed towards the door.

Bateman followed, stumbling and dancing on his stool legs.

"Oh, Mr. Bateman, what's wrong with you? Why is there blood all over your face?" Susan walked up quickly, seeming to be concerned about greetings, but actually blocked between Bateman and Tom Wendy.But Bateman wasn't stupid either. "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" With a "bang", Susan hit the wall heavily.

Then there was Aunt Nancy, who didn't know why she appeared in the hall with a basket of potatoes when the kitchen was on the other side.She bumped into Bateman, and the potato rolled to the ground. Nancy repeatedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so clumsy." Stop pretending! I know that you are all united to deal with me! Now even a little bastard with no parents dares to climb on my head, and you still dare to cover it! I, I just want to let you know how powerful I am!" He said Waving the wooden stick in his hand, he drew it towards Nancy.Nancy screamed and dodged Bateman's attack, her fat body almost rolled and fled out of the hall, and at the same time there was a shrill voice: "Save-life-ah! Kill-people --La!"

As Bateman rushed out of the building, he could still see two small figures fleeing down the street ahead.He chased after him with a smirk: "Little darling, when I catch you, you must listen to that little mouth crying and calling Daddy and Mommy."

Then, Uncle Kent hiccupped with a wine bottle and threw himself into Bateman's arms drunkenly.The weight of nearly 250 pounds pressed the tall Bateman to the ground. "Hi, Bateman, sir, your hair, hiccup, why is it turning red, hiccup." Bateman struggled hard, and Uncle Kent was stroking his face, but he just kept pressing him down. .Gritting his teeth, Bateman swung the wooden stick and hit Kent on the back, making muffled noises.Kent still lay on Bateman and talked nonsense as if he didn't feel it.During this entanglement, the figures of Tom and Wendy disappeared on the street.

At the end of everything, Anna stood coldly in the dark corridor with murderous aura overflowing from her body.

The author has something to say:

The writing of this volume really depressed me to death.

Actually, I'm sorry, for the sake of the plot, I have arranged a real villain here.My intention is that I don't want any character to be pure evil for no reason.If I were an author with better plot control ability, maybe I could have a better solution.But my level is limited, that's all I can do.