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Becca couldn't fall asleep, even on the floor. Something was seriously wrong. |
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Wickz saw an apple on the floor. He walked to it and picked it up, he was about to eat it until, "thirsty for money are we?" Eliana's voice echoed as the apple turned into gold. He dropped the bag. The bag turned to dust. "Stop it." A young boy said, "you don't know who you are anymore, get a grip of yourself and see what's going on in the world." "But your me!" Wickz layed his hands in his face, "how could you be me! I'm a monster! No, you can't turn into a monster! Don't!" "But I already am," the no longer young boy had turned into him and started to beat him up, "This is so much fun!" He shouted at him, "I'm drunk with the madness inside." He crouched down at him and whispered in his ears. |
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Becca grabbed her sword. Wickz was somehow in trouble. She headed towards his tree. |
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"Eh, the party is over?" The boys foot was on his head. Wickz layed on the floor, surrendering to his power, "someone's coming... But don't worry, I'll be sure to come back later." He faded into him. Wickz turned over on the floor gasping for air. He pulled a face and slapped himself a few times. "I've regained my sanity... That's good." Dernière modification le 1419894000000 |
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Becca ran over to Wickz, sword in hand, Pj's ruining the effect. She grabbed him and smacked him across the face. "ARE. YOU. OKAY?" |
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"Are you okay? You're in your PJs... Eh, so you were worried about me. Didn't know you cared" |
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Becca smacked him "I WAS WORRIED ABOUT GREED." She tossed her hair, "And my PJ's are epic battle gear. Don't insult them" |
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Wickz pulled Becca into his chest. "Ah, you're like a hot water bottle, I could fall asleep like this." Dernière modification le 1419895020000 |
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Becca grabbed her sword and slapped him with it. |
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"GET THE FRICK AWAY FROM ME" |
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"You're so mean you know. You remind me of... Hm, what was it called again?" He thought to himself, "like a neko! Cute outside but horrible in the inside!" He joked around. |
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Becca punched him in the face. "GET BACK IN YOUR FRICKING TREE YOU FRICKING IDIOT I HATE YOU" Her face started turning red. |
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"The little neko is mad, how kawai. Maybe I'll buy you a bow and a collar!" |
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Becca growled, " WELL HOW ABOUT THE 'NEKO' CLAWS OUT YOUR EYEBALLS" |
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"Anyways I'm going to sleep again." He said carelessly as he pushed Becca away from him. "Why do girls overreact to everything, honestly." |
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Becca pouted, he was such an idiot sometimes. She leaned against the tree. Becca brought her hands up and felt her cheeks. God, they were burning, she was blushing like crazy. "Well I'm not the one comparing someone to a neko. And if i'm a cat, you're a mouse. I will eat you." She patted him on the head as goodbye, and walked back into the house. Dernière modification le 1419896460000 |
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Wickz fell asleep on the grass, clutching a fist full of the blood stained grass. He opened his eyes before he snoozed. "The stars are shining brightly, but one of them isn't. Sis' always said that there was a star for each person, could that withering star be me?" He sighed and closed his eyes. He didn't dream, like he hoped. Dernière modification le 1419896640000 |
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Becca rolled over, fell asleep. A completely dreamless sleep. |
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[Modéré par Beccadaisy, raison : REPEAT GAWD] |
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Becca grabbed her pillow, and clutched it. Somehow the Sins seemed less important. "What is wrong with me?" She rolled over. This was unacceptable. Next morning, she would probably be better. |