Gideon didn't want to be anyone's boy today so he pulled a face and hugged himself as he looked out of the window. He felt along his teeth and all of them felt different now. They didn't hurt any less either! And the injection hurt so much. So, so much. He was not happy and continued to sulk in silence as they drove towards their home. There was no dentist in this village, it was the village over. He had decided that he hated this village, it was the bad one. They should never get post.

As they pulled up by the house, Gideon refused to move from his seat. He wasn't going in the house, not with the traitor who hurt his teeth. He was going to run away forever and go to Gunn again. Or maybe not, Gunn told him dentists were good too! Liars.