Hee hee. Guess what? Some random person asked me, "If I give you a dollar, can I hit you?" I am like, "What the heck? NOOO!" Weird…
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Daphne's Pov
Wow.
Ugh.
How
Could
They
Do
That
To
Me.
It's called PRIVACY.
What if they found out I like-
I'd be dead. Not physically of course.
Or if they saw a clip of me looking down at myself in the shower.
What idiots.
I sat down on a random stump.
I had left those two losers to rot. Or, uh, think about what they did.
I pulled out my phone and set up a chat room.
Daph:-sobs-
Sabby: Watz rong Daffy?
Daph: Pooh and Sim read my thoughts
Sabby: =0
Daph: Ik. –Sniffle-
Puck: I think that is incredibly sneaky. I am certainly liking Pooh rite now.
Sabby: Not now freak show. Daph's upset.
Puck: You don't think Daffy is rly upset, do you? =0
Daph: Shut up PETER PAN!
Puck has signed off
Sabby: Nice 1 Daphne! He's sulking! Yay!
Daph: Well, that didn't make me feel any better.
Sabby: Brb
Daph: ???
Sabby has signed off
Why did she get off?
In my time of need?
Great family I have.
I sniffled. Then again.
CRACK!
What the..
Sabrina stood there, grinning. She ran towards me and gave me a hug.
"What the heck are you doing here?"
"I used the chest. (remember?) I just needed to comfort you."
"Great reason." I said sarcastically.
"Oh, and wanted to meet your two traitors. Where are they?"
"I kicked them and left. They were wimpering like babies."
"Groins?"
"Yeah." Sabrina smiled. She must be proud that I was as strong as her.
"I gotta get back though. UJ may get upset…"
I hugged her one last time and she left towards the portal. Then she said one thing that made me wonder. "Be careful. Lot's of people would love to use you for a plan. Scarlet Hand. Love ya." And she disappeared.
I sniffled. It felt good to be hugged by an older sister, but still. A hug isn't gonna magically help me find out WHY those two looked into my MIND.
So you know what I did? I walked for a while. (No der.) Walking calms me down, just like my older sis. But then I HAD to walk into a tree. Cause that made me pass out. Perfect. Just perfect. (Note the sarcasm)
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Simba's Pov
Pooh and I, after the pain went away, decided to go look for Daphne. We weren't sure what we were gonna say to her, but now we didn't care.
"I swear I just saw that tree flip me off."
"Well, you kinda did that to Daphne, so what's it matter? It's called karma." Ooh, I guess Pooh's still mad.
Be that way then.
I sighed. "C'mon Pooh, you're the one who wanted to look into her THOUGHTS. I mean, that's suicidal. Especially to a girl."
I was only trying to lighten the mood.
But that didn't help, did it?
Not at all.
He rolled his eyes. "What. Ev. Er." He totally did the moves.
Oh no he did-n't.
"Wow. Got a feminine side, do you now?"
"Shut up." Pooh kept walking. He was a smiling slightly, but not enough. I was about to say something funny when my phone played this annoying beeping song. I flipped it open to find a blocked call.
"Wait a sec, Pooh. I got a call." Pooh turned around, with his arms crossed and his foot tapping impatiently.
I rolled my eyes and pressed listen. "Hello?"
"Hellllo Simmba."
Dude, his voice is LOW.
"Uhh, who the heck is this?"
"Do you know Daphne Grimm?"
"Why would you like to know?" Pooh was now against me, listening against the side of the phone.
Laughing.
Oh, you think this is funny? Why is it? Sick mind.
"That's what I am trying to do. FIND HER."
More laughs. More like cackles though. You know how a really old lady laughs, like a witch? You get the picture. Or sound.
"WHAT THE H*** IS SO FUNNY? IT'S NOT FUNNY!"
"Ifff I were youuu, I'd get the heck out of the forest." Beep, beep.
"Why-"
Aww crap.
Surrounding the two of us were Dora the explorer, Boots, and Deigo. But the sick thing was, they looked as if they were sumo wrestlers.
Not good.
Fortunately, Pooh has a smart brain to piece to and to together. He grabbed my hand and told me to run. I ran. But the monsters chased after us. Pooh and I rounded a bend and jumped into a bush. Luckily the trio of baby television shows ran right past, but were slowing down. Finally they were gone and out of sight.
Pooh tried to talk but I shushed him.
We should wait for a few minutes.
Cause what if they came back and heard us talking?
What were those things?
Where
did they come from?
Why am I so tired?
And feel something is wrong?
A couple of minutes later, Pooh talked. I let him.
"Simba?" He must think I know who those things were.
"That call…"
"They must have Daphne. We have to save her."
"Well, what are we supposed to do? She is extremely angry at us, kicked us in the groins, and stormed off. If we were with her, it would have been easier. But we are not. We.."
Pooh's voice sounded like it was echoing. It was probably echoing in my mind.
"I have a plan."
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So? I know, the story is kinda like a horror story. With fluff. :))
Review!! Or I will send the creepy evil dude after you! Jk. I am too nice.
