Hansel & Gretel (Hate & Amber) PLOT SHUFFLE
Waking up, the first thing that Amber realized was her back hurting. Stretching and yawning she opened an eye then sat up, ramrod straight looking around.
"What the bloody hell..." She whispered looking around.
In a small dingy claustrophobic room she sat on a dingy small rough wooden bed. Two feet from her was another dingy small bed and a man asleep on it that was far too long for it. And was that... leaderhosen he was wearing? Looking down at herself she found she was wearing a short dirndl.
"Hansel! Gretel! Wake up!" A female disembodied voice screamed.
Amber's eyes went wide.
"What."















