'Vanilla'
Edward Scissorhands
PG
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Two.
Edward picked up the bone carefully, trying not to harm it, but putting a few small dents into it. He looked at the bone and noticed a small amount of blood on it. Edward quickly dropped it, afraid of what it might be, but Vanilla seemed oddly drawn to it.
"What is it?" Edward asked. Vanilla sniffed the bone. Suddenly, three men barged into the place with a dog. Evil was in the dog's eye. He was a large dog. Vanilla stayed by Edward's feet.
"Where is it?" one man demanded. All three men were dressed in black.
"What?" Edward asked, shyly. He felt like disappearing.
"You know dang well what I'm talking about," the man replied.
"I don't," Edward told him, quietly. Another man snatched up the bone that Edward had dropped and gave it to the dog.
"That's Avi's bone you got there," a shorter man told him, "Your dog grabbed it."
"Vanilla," Edward corrected, "is her name. Who are you?"
"I'm Red and this is Sam and Joe. Dog's name is Avi. And you are?" A man named Red, the first one who had spoken, answered him. Their voices were rough and it looked as if they were robbers or some sort of criminals.
"I'm Edward," Edward introduced himself.
"Now that we know who you are, why don't I ask you, what you are," Sam stated.
"I'm not finished. My master didn't wake up," Edward explained. The men exchanged glances.
"Your.. inventor? He.. died?" Red guessed. Edward nodded. "So you live by yourself?" Edward nodded. "And you've never noticed anything odd up here?"
"Odd?" Edward asked, wanting a more specific explanation. The men exchanged glances.
"Our enemy, Mick, stole something of value to us. Mick is dead now, but we found out where he hid it. He said he left it up by the mansion on the hill. And now we're looking for it," Joe explained.
"And the bone?" Edward asked out of curiosity.
"The bone is the only way we could get Avi up here. It's Mick's bone," Red replied. Edward was afraid.
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Edward Scissorhands
PG
Author's Note : Thank you for your reviews. Hope you enjoy this chapter!
Two.
Edward picked up the bone carefully, trying not to harm it, but putting a few small dents into it. He looked at the bone and noticed a small amount of blood on it. Edward quickly dropped it, afraid of what it might be, but Vanilla seemed oddly drawn to it.
"What is it?" Edward asked. Vanilla sniffed the bone. Suddenly, three men barged into the place with a dog. Evil was in the dog's eye. He was a large dog. Vanilla stayed by Edward's feet.
"Where is it?" one man demanded. All three men were dressed in black.
"What?" Edward asked, shyly. He felt like disappearing.
"You know dang well what I'm talking about," the man replied.
"I don't," Edward told him, quietly. Another man snatched up the bone that Edward had dropped and gave it to the dog.
"That's Avi's bone you got there," a shorter man told him, "Your dog grabbed it."
"Vanilla," Edward corrected, "is her name. Who are you?"
"I'm Red and this is Sam and Joe. Dog's name is Avi. And you are?" A man named Red, the first one who had spoken, answered him. Their voices were rough and it looked as if they were robbers or some sort of criminals.
"I'm Edward," Edward introduced himself.
"Now that we know who you are, why don't I ask you, what you are," Sam stated.
"I'm not finished. My master didn't wake up," Edward explained. The men exchanged glances.
"Your.. inventor? He.. died?" Red guessed. Edward nodded. "So you live by yourself?" Edward nodded. "And you've never noticed anything odd up here?"
"Odd?" Edward asked, wanting a more specific explanation. The men exchanged glances.
"Our enemy, Mick, stole something of value to us. Mick is dead now, but we found out where he hid it. He said he left it up by the mansion on the hill. And now we're looking for it," Joe explained.
"And the bone?" Edward asked out of curiosity.
"The bone is the only way we could get Avi up here. It's Mick's bone," Red replied. Edward was afraid.
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