Re: Random Story

Read it to not get lost.
Intro: http://wordsspoileverything.blogspot.com.br/2010/12/random-story.html

Or rather, this is the part where I'm suposed to freak out, instead I just sigh in annoyance.
"Go away,"I croak out, my voice tired after a restless sleep.
The girl frowns and I throw my covers over my head.

If I can't see it, it can't se me.

I feel a very familiar cold wind ripple threw me. Peeking out of my sanctuary I glower at the pig-tailed menace. " You know, it's not nice to sit threw people." "Well It's not nice to ignore them either," she smart-mouthedly replies. Smart-ass.

I throw my covers on the floor and and glare frightendly at her. Yeah Scary! Miss Spongebob Pyjamas, mother would be proud!. Miss Little tutu has the nerve to actually laugh at me. Laugh at me! Then Miss goody-two-shoes starts to shed her skin, it falls harmlessly on the floor as if it was simply another dress, and not the skin of a 7 year-old. Clarie, my super-hot not to mention dead Grim steps out of the discarded body, shaking her red treses out of her pig tails. " Yuck, Clarie, so did not need the visual. Now go haunt someone else, I'm busy sleeping my vacation away."I stuck my tounge out, and she reprocriated in a very non-clarie manner. I frowned," Who?" She sighed snaping back into her persona,"A six year old! The girl did a spell for imortality, who knew that the ancestors would actualy take her call. Now we have an imortal six-year old who will never develop," she shook her head ," looks like your back in buissness." I grimace then point to the very beautiful paranormic view I have of the Eifel Tower. " It's called a vacation, Claire, meaning not avaliable." Claire shakes her head and pouts childishly. "No!. I want you, Rayne!"she says in a child-like voice not her own. Coming out of her six-year old trance again, she smiles biterly, " No deal, luv, unfortanetly our imortal child has suprised us by actually having juice to back up the imortality, meaning-". I finish her train of thought, "- a very powerful sorceress with the mentality of a six-year old, and the one who has enough stanima to stop her is me, but.. Vacation!" I pout cutely at her. "It's a 'No killing' time!"

She sighs and beckons me to come. I pout bitterly and mumble incohenrently while getting dressed. Fully clothed in black, I open the closet door, in serch of my trunk, after looking everywhere, I pout madly on the floor. That thing is huge! How could I possibly misplace it. Looking under my bed, I growl fustrated. " Where the Hell is it!"

"You rang?" Hellian's deep baritone voice scares me back into the now. I sigh, and crawl out from under my bed, on my knees I grimace as his smug expression, his smile widens even more when he checks out my disshelved appearance ," I like you on your knees" I stand up, and my cheeks instantly redden. I growl as I glare at him. He is apperantly unfazed by my death glare,'Cause I'm just so scary! Bow down world to my glare of evil!'. Walking up to me he runs a hand threw his hair, and smiles sheepishly at me. " Down girl." He locks into concetratrion and produces a light glow that turns into my beloved sythe. I smile gratefully at him and take it. Never breaking his gaze.

"Will you get ready soon, we have to-.", Claire stops wide eyed at the door. I take a step back, a step I had unknowingly taken towards him. He smiles smugly at Clarie. She fumes and glares acusingly at me.
"What the hell is he doing her?"

Intro: http://wordsspoileverything.blogspot.com.br/2010/12/random-story.html