Hello! I LIVE! THIS STORY LIVES!!! HA-HA!
Eddie:: ....yeah.....right....whatever...
Knives:: Get on with the stupid story already! The longer you blab, the longer the story is going to be!
Andy:: EXACTLY!
Knives and Eddie:::sweatdrop:::
Andy:: anyway..thanks for the reviews people! And Lauren...I think I might just use your reverse theory on this one! ^.~
Knives:: Disclaimer- She owns NOBODY, except Eddie, and herself. The other characters are real people....(we are still wondering about Jordan....and now Lauren too...) So I don't think they will mind if you steal them...NOPE!
Andy:: Great disclaimer my friend! On with the story!
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"Hellooooooooooooooooooo!" Andy chimed as she burst through the bedroom door, " I think we know how to get home now!"
" And how would that be?" Knives asked dully, still peeling stray pieces of tape from his arms.
" You click your heals together and chant 'There is no place like home', that's what." Lauren said, sarcasm hinting her tone.
"But really, all you have to do is believe! Because believers will be redeemed in the end!" Jordan stated, half laughing at the long red welts all over Knives' arms.
" Where have I heard that?" Vash wondered out loud, thinking back many years before.
" Wolfwood said that I think!" Renia cheered, overly eager to return home, to the normal, mild weather.
" First, lets go to the plant. That is where we first appeared, right? So maybe that has something to do with how we got here! Lets go!"
Before long, Vash was leading the way down the dusty streets toward the bulb, teens and a brother in tow. Knives was still pealing the duck tape off of his now raw arms, earning himself glances from the townspeople as he walked by. "You know what utensil man," Charles asked, walking beside the angered plant, " I think you'll like it when we get back. There are so many people, and you seen like the anti-social type. I think it will be good for you."
" Oh? Really? How nice of you to say so.."
" Yeah...I am a great guy, huh! I am that kind of person to help you out, and as a friend...I think you need some Anger management."
" Really?" Knives growled, his face turning red. In about 2 nano seconds, the foolish insect was going to find himself meeting his maker.
" J-Just joking!" Charles laughed, rubbing the back of his neck.
Knives forced a smile, trying his hardest to look friendly only making it look more menacing, " This is the last smile you are going to see before I-"
" WE ARE THERE!"
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Eddie:: Joy! Its over!
Andy:: you WISH!
Knives:: I don't. What am I gonna do to that Charles kid?
Andy:: Pick him a flower...
Knives:: WHAT????
Andy:: Just joking...ha ha ha ha!