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Life and Death confrontation! XD
So, reviews!
NightOwl Fury; I was thinking Marie being nineteen(Although she considers herself twenty) But has the body of a twelve year old. Eternal youth, ya know? XD
AngelKitty27; Haha! Here she is!
Booklover2000; Death wont know Life is Cerys until later! XD I'm cruel, huh? Oh! And you will hate Dwyer and his girls a lot, probably.
DarkTempest(Guest); Sawyer and Asher are fifteen(So is Lucas, just slightly older, I guess) and Dwyer is like a father to them. So, they gonna be cray-cray!
Katnercy35; You're not stupid! XD
FallenAngelWithHeadphones; Haha, it's fine! Just don't do it again. *Silence* XD I'm just kidding! And no problem!
So, enjoy!
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"Why are you here?" She snapped, scarlet eyes glowing dangerously. Cerys forced a smile.
"Hello, Mar-uh, Death. How are you?"
"I was fine until you got here." She growled, "Answer my question." Cerys wanted to cry and confess. But she didn't, and she wont.
"Aunt Death-" A blond haired girl with grey eyes walked into the room, and stopped in her tracks. Cerys noticed how Death's anger went down tremendously.
"Mom, I dunno what's going on-" Sawyer tried to explain, and Elizabeth saw Death being so tense.
"Sawyer, Asher, c'mon." For a second, Asher had forgotten that he was wearing knee high shorts, until Marie gasped.
"Y-Your legs!" He flushed in embarrassment. Cerys whipped her head to her.
"Marie!" She squeaked and apologized, but Asher was quickly walking away. His face was turning red.
"Seriously," Death asked, her voice low, "Why are you here?"
You should tell her, my lady. Cerys sighed. Marie and Cerys could talk between themselves with their minds, very helpful.
No. We must-
"Do you remember Cerys?" Marie piped up, and Cerys had to force down her shock. Death had a hurt look. Like, a really hurt look. But she turned angry again.
"How do you know who she is?!" Death screamed. Marie was going to say something else.
Marie, stop. Please. Marie shook her head.
"I don't know who she is!" Death's eyes narrowed.
"Then why did you say her name, kid?" She snapped. Marie paused.
"I'm a year younger than you!"
"You look twelve," Death replied back, crossing her arms. Marie stomped her foot.
"Eternal youth! That's why!" Scarlet eyes rolled in annoyance. Cerys was wondering if she would ever get that it was her.
"Death-" Cerys began, but was cut off quick.
"You don't talk to me." Okay, that actually hurt Cerys.
No, she wasn't going to back down this time.
"I can talk to you if I want." She stated calmly but firmly. Like royalty. Death blinked in confusion.
"W-What did you say to me?!" The intimidating look Cerys remembered on Death came back.
"You heard me." She wouldn't hurt her.
"Listen-"
"Oh my, like, god!" Death growled. Cupid was semi fluttering his wings, levitating him a bit. He looked quickly between Cerys and Death, completely shocked. He finished by looking at Cerys. He gave her a look that said, Does she, like, know its you?
She slightly shook her head. A sympathetic look over came the god of love's features.
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Asher felt so embarrassed. The words that Marie said echoed his head, but he knew she didn't mean it in a hurtful way.
At least, that's what he thought.
"Dude, I'm sure she didn't mean to say that." Lucas said, glancing at Asher. Him and Sawyer sat on opposite sides of the amputee. He sighed, head resting in his hands.
"I know...I just wish-" He paused, "I just wish I wasn't disabled-"
"You are not disabled, "Sawyer clarified, "You can do anything we can. Right Luke?" Lucas nodded.
"Yeah, I mean, I understand why you wish that, but you can walk. Some people can't." For some reason, that made Asher mad. He stood up, and whipped around to them.
"Oh, you're making this situation a, 'some people have it worse than you'? Really? " He eyed them.
"I know how you feel-" Sawyer began, but Asher didn't want to hear any of it.
"No you don't! No one does!" He angrily walked away from them, going deeper into the woods. Lucas and Sawyer looked at each other and quickly followed him.
For a boy with prosthetic legs, he was pretty fast.
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Asher began running a while ago, his legs aching and a burning sensation flared his thigh. He was really mad.
They couldn't assume how he felt! It wasn't fair. It wasn't-
Something slammed forcefully into Asher, knocking him to the ground. He gasped, clutching at his ribs.
"Okay, he's hurt. Now what?" Asher could feel evil smirks, and he had never heard those voices before. He looked up to see two girls, twins by the looks of it. One had golden eyes and long, purplish black hair. She was giving an un-friendly smirk, like the other, who had short black hair and electric green eyes.
"We wait for the other two."
"Father will be pleased with our work! Wont he, Chaos?" So the girl with the short black hair is Chaos.
"Oh, yes." Chaos walked closer to him and forced his head back, revealing his neck. She grabbed a knife and pressed it against his neck. He didn't know who they were, but he was scared.
"Hey! Let him go!" Sawyer and Lucas! His anger and fear was replaced by relief. Void smirked at the approaching teens.
"Sorry we had to cut this meeting short, " Void laughed, "But we are leaving now." She reached into her pocket, grabbed two marble sized balls and threw them to the ground. The shattered, and smoke puffed out. When it cleared, the girls were gone.
And so was Asher.
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Dwyer smiled proudly at his daughter as they dragged the unfortunate boy into the room. He struggled, of course, but he was just as weak as Elizabeth.
Pathetic.
"Good job, " He praised, "You may go now. I'll bring him later for his torture.." Chaos and Void nodded and left. Asher felt like crying. Torture? He looked up at Dwyer, trying to muster up a glare.
"Who are you? W-What do you want with me?!" Dwyer gave him a judging look.
"I am Dwyer. And you are my bait."
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Uh-oh! What's gonna happen to poor little Ashie?!
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