(an: I hope you like this. My spelling sucks, so if you see any spelling mistakes, please informed me in a non-flame matter, thanks. Enjoy. Disclamer: I only own the plot and the OCs. Bell belongs to Bleedman!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)

A nine year old girl was standing in front of a grave.

She had long white hair, white eyes, peach skin and dressed in a black headband, white dress with a black line through it, long white socks and black dress shoes.

Next to her was a dog with green fur, black ears, arms, legs, paws and tail and a zipper on its chest.

"We must be silent Girly," The girl whispered to the dog.

She faced a gravestone.

"If we want to be free without Lori's help, this must be done," She said.

In the tomb, she picked up a few bones.

She got out a box of suger, a can of spice and a tube of everything nice.

She poured the ingreidents in the bowl. Then, she got out a dagger and two flasks.

One flask was filled with black liquid, the other was empty.

The girl threw the bones in the bowl.

She stabbed a good part on her arm three times. The blood was spilling out of it.

She tited her arm to filled the jar with her own blood.

She got out a cloath to wrapped away the blood spilling out of it.

She poured the blood in the mix.

"Now," She told herself, "for one more ingreident before the final."

She got out a stuffed pig and teared it in two. The girl threw one half in, but give the other peice to Girly.

She then poured the last vile in the mix.

A bunch of blood red supernatural smoke covered the area. The girl got a small vile and put in the contoction in.

"We must dump the rest," She told the dog, "before it's-"

Then, the contantion exploied in an evil blood red puff.

Girly looked around.

"Bell?" He asked in a scared voice.

The girl, now know as Bell, looked at the dog with fear in her eyes.

The two looked in the rising smoke to see a shadow figure of a girl.

"Free at last," She sneered.

Bell hold on to Girly.

The shadow rised with the smoke, laughing evilly.

"What had I done?" Bell whispered.

(an: How's that? R&R, but no flames. I HATE THEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)