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Lauren looked down into the black abyss that was the troll's thoat. She had to find a way to get out of this situation. She then looked above her head and got an idea. There was the troll's uvila!!! Pulling her feet up against the tounge, Lauren threw herself up towards the uvila. She managed to wrap herself around it and as she did, she started to hear a gurgling sound. The uvila started swinging back and forth as well as the creature started to gag. Lauren held on for dear life but the uvila was slick with seliva and she eventually lost her grip and fell. She screamed as she did but rather than sliding into stomach acid, she instead was meant with something thick, viscus and foul smelling that sent her shooting back up the trolls throat and out of it's mouth completely.

Lauren tumbled out of the trolls mouth along with all the vomit before landing in the water of the river. She immeditly got caught up in the current and was swept down stream. Lauren eventually managed to right herself and swam to the surface just in time to see the edge of a waterfall as she was swept over the side. Thankfully, it wasn't very high drop so she survived no problem. Lauren swam to the surface and found that she had ended up in a calm pound. Lauren swam to the edge of bank and climb up on to the shore. She breathed a sigh of relief. She was safe. Looking down at herself however, she was disgusted to find that she was not only soaking wet but covered in the trolls vomit. The smell was so bad that she herself was about to puke.

Lauren looked around. THe pound was surrounded by dense foilage. It was pretty well isolated so she decided it would be okay to clean herself up. She stripped out of her Red Riding Hood outfit and started to wash everything off in the water. Once everything had been wash, she hung her cloths from a tree to let them dry. She then walked over to the water fall and used it as a make shift shower. Lauren partially hoped that the cold water would wake her up from this nightmare she was in but it was no use. She was starting to wonder if she would ever get home.

Once had wasted off all the puke, Lauren walked back over to where her cloths where. She laid down on the bank and let herself bask in the sun to dry off. She closed her eyes and tried to relax, pretending that she was laying on a beach catching some rays. It wasn't long before she started to doze off. Sadly her tranquility was interupted by the sound of a catcall whistle that almost made Lauren jump out of her skin.

She quickly rolled over and looked in the direction the cat call came from. Standing there leaning against the tree was honestly a sight to behold. It was a rather large man with hard grizzled features, long shaggy jet black hair that went all the way down to his butt. He was wearing a tank top that left his monsterously mucular body completly exposed with trousers and boots. Along with what appeared to be a cloak tied around his waste like sash. His most striking feature where his piercing red eyes. He was ruggedly handsome and the way he was starring at her made her legs feel flimsy.

Getting over her shock she crawled backwards a little bit. "Please, just leave me alone." The man just smirked. "Relax babe, I ain't gonna hurt ya." Laurne glared at him. "Then what do you want?" He raised an eyebrow. "Just enjoying the view." This caused Laurne to blush. "Odd place to take a bath." "Well I didn't really have a choice. It's not every day that you are nearly swallowed by a monster and then vomited up like a spoiled piece a cheese." The man's face softened. "Oh. I see. The bridge troll huh?" Lauren looked away. "Yeah." "You're lucky you got out of that situation. That troll is like garbage can. He'll eat anything." "No s***." "So who are you? I've never seen you around the woods before." "I'm....uh......I'm Red. Red Riding Hood." The man's gaze shifted to my cloak. "Oh I see. The old lady's granddaughter." "Wait, you Red.....uh....my grandma." "Yeah. Sweet old lady. Not sure why she lives out here in the forest by herself."

This was great! She finally found someone who knew where to find Red Riding Hood's grandma. Maybe he'd be willing to take her there. But then she thought back to the past few hours. Things hadn't exactly gone her way and she wasn't exactly eager to trust this stranger. Then again, she might not have a choice.