Disclaimer: I do not own Monster High or any of their characters. I only own the characters Stella and Shela.
"Hey Frankie! Go get my phone and don't mess with it!" snapped her sparkle-fanatic sister, Stella Stein.
"Draculaura, don't forget to rub my back with moon tan lotion when you're done with dinner!" barked Shela Vamp.
At an instance, the bossy older sisters looked at each other and laughed. They were "baby-sitting" Frankie and Draculaura while their parents were in Hauntly-wood. They took turns barking each other's sisters around.
Draculaura's POV
Do they ever stop thinking about theirselfs? I thought to myself, Can they think of anyone other than theirselfs? I do not think they will or can!
"Frankie, do you think Stella and Shela will ever change?" I whispered softly, to my BFF, because I was afraid our sisters could hear her.
"No, not really, why?" said Frankie, who was going through her sister's purse.
"Ever since they met at that private school last semester, they both have been totally different people. Don't you think?"
Frankie's POV
I thought about what had happened at Lake View Private School for Young Women. First, there was the incident at Lake View Private School for Young Men, which caused the guys to have to go to school with the girls for a half of the semester. Then, the ghouls school got infested by rats, causing them to go to the filthy guy's school. Last of all, the only person that mattered to all four girls had died right before the summer, Head Mistress Blood-Good.
"Yeah, I do think they are like totally different people, but did you notice it didn't happen until Head Mistress Blood-Good had her misfortunate incident." said I reasonably.
Everyone's POV
Right then there was a knock at the door and it echoed throughout the house and startled Stella and Shela so much they jumped 3 feet into the air and froze. Who do you think was there? Sent me a message or review my first story ever.
