Ok I'm sick and bored and here's the next chapter. Now what you'll
eventually notice (well I hope you will cause I did) that whenever Alkin is
around Tristan he's all-proper and up tight. There's a good reason for
this, but to bad for you I am not gonna tell ha ha ha. Ok I'll tell. He's
jealous of him. Though I'm not gonna tell you that!
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Alkins hair, Pixies and a whole lot of Hell
"Oww..." I moaned. Last thing I can remember is staring at Ace and saying that we were going to die.
Am I dead? No I'm not dead its to painful to be heaven. Well, but it would make sense if I were in hell... No, there's Ace over there. I looked around with a confused look; actually maybe I am in hell if he's here...
"Ace, what happened?" I tried to sit up and I fell back. Now I remember, I got hurt or something like that. He jumped up and ran over to me.
"Hey! You're awake! HA!" He seemed giddy. The buffoon. "I didn't kill you! Alkin! Sprite! He's awake! Oh yah, Reaper you don't care but he's alive!" Oh, Sprites ok glad to hear that...
Next thing I know my head is getting crushed by two arms. (Man, I'm already in pain why add more) They were sobbing into my hair and they had scooted under me so I was now sitting up.
For the longest time they just held me and cried, well me not being a sentimental person started to look around. We were apparently still by the river. No clue how long we have been here though. Ace was running around like his lunatic self, and there is some guy sitting under s tree over by the river.
"I'm glad your ok..." She whispered into my hair. Sprite. Why was Sprite being so touchy feely? It's freaking me out...
"Hey Tristan!" I looked up and saw Alkin staring at me. He was shirtless, and hatless now and his green hair looked like sea weed cause its all grimy and dirty, Ew... He needs some soap.
Then Ace jumped in front of me holding an overly thick book and was pulling that guy along with him.
"Tristan! Meet Reaper, he's my friend!" Reaper looked annoyed and smiled at me.
"I was going to kill you, you know." He touched his finger on the top of my head and sneered. "You will die in-"
"Oh shut up! No one wants to know when they're going to die!" Alkin roared I turned to him and his greasy hair. I did a double take.
Alkins there...
Ace is over there....
But Alkins over there...
How?
"How are you-" I pointed at them with my arms crossed. They looked at each other; Alkin smacked his head and Ace laughed. This isn't helping at all. I don't get it. It's all to freaky. I want to go home.
"We split. Accept it. Go on with your life." He said quite matter of factly. I let my head fall back into Sprites lap.
"Ok what ever I give up. I will go on with my life. But I have some questions..." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "Ok here goes. Okwhytheheckarewestillhere? WhyamIinseverepain?!Whattimeisit?Whentheheckareweleaving?WhencanIgohome?Whot heheckisthat?Whatswiththebigbook?OhhaveyoufiguredoutwhenIcangetsomethingtoea t?Andwerearewegoingnext?" I gasped for air. Talking fast isn't easy.
Tall dark and freaky spoke up, I had never actually listened to him. Alkin shut him up before I could hear him last time he tried.
"Because your hurt and we can't leave until you woke up and now you are so we can go. During the explosion I happened to be around and I lost control of my sickle and it fell and apparently sliced you pretty good. It's about 6 in the afternoon. We will leave in a couple of minutes. You can't go home. I am the Reaper of souls I happened to drop my book around here and I came back to find it. The big book is the last of the dark arts books. Her name is Tohru. You can eat when we get food. We are going to go through Bamarre on our way to Alkins hometown. Clear enough for you?" He said this in the most dry tone it was almost haunting. He answered every one of my questions with out hesitation.
WOW.
Alkin looked at him with a shocked look on his face. "You actually caught what he said?!" The Reaper sneered and sat down. Alkin stood up.
"Well I believe we should be off then." He walked over and grabbed his bag. "Come along." Every body stood up to go except me. I couldn't stand it hurt too much. Alkin noticed this and snapped his fingers. Suddenly I wasn't on the ground any more I was about 3 feet above it. I screamed and Alkin laughed at me. "Well I'm not going to carry you. You will float-." He thought that this was funny. I thought it was disturbing.
He turned around and looked across the river. "Psitghto..." He screeched in a high pitch squeaky way that hurt my ears.
"Psitghto..." Something answered in an even higher pitch voice. He said something else in gibberish and then they came. I mean I had read about them before being as though that's all I really did, but I never had bothered to learn their language being as though they are rarely seen but they came to him.
Pixies. Pink and green pixies were coming towards us. They started pulling on Alkins hair, while he talked and screamed in there language. After about thirty minutes of arguing they flew away. Alkin seemed pretty pleased about himself.
"Uh... what the heck was that?" Ace asked scratching his head. Alkin turned and gave him one of those Your-an-idiot-did-you-know-that looks.
"They're going to bring us some stuff. Oh and Ace, I figured you would have known that. Being as though you were part of me for a long time." We all just stood there (well I floated there) and looked at each other. A few minutes later the pixies came back only this time they brought two horses.
"Ah here we go." The pixies were now gone, gone like they had came, quickly and silently. Alkin walked over to the sleeker of the two creatures. He went up to its ear and started to whisper. The horse nodded its head and Alkin jumped on its back. Ok Alkins being a jerk. I mean come on. He's being like some...
"Alkin! What's wrong with you! You're being a Jock!" Perfect. Alkin is a major big time Jock.
What's a jock?
"What ever." Alkin mumbled. "Come here Sprite." He looked over at her and put his hand out for her. She walked over to him and grabbed his hand. With a large amount of style he gently pulled her in front of him on the horse.
Reaper rolled his eyes and leaned over to me "No matter how you try you will always get beat." I jerked back. What was that supposed to mean? He backed off and smirked. He yawned and leaned back sitting on his sickle. He slowly moved around on it like a witch would on a broomstick.
"Hey! Tristan, yoo-hoos!" I turned and saw Ace already on the horse. Oh Gawd.. I have to ride with him?
This is going to be pure Hell.
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Ok it was pointless had to write something to get them away from that damned river. Well, I have a big plan for what up next for our hero's and it includes a love berry....
MWAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!
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Alkins hair, Pixies and a whole lot of Hell
"Oww..." I moaned. Last thing I can remember is staring at Ace and saying that we were going to die.
Am I dead? No I'm not dead its to painful to be heaven. Well, but it would make sense if I were in hell... No, there's Ace over there. I looked around with a confused look; actually maybe I am in hell if he's here...
"Ace, what happened?" I tried to sit up and I fell back. Now I remember, I got hurt or something like that. He jumped up and ran over to me.
"Hey! You're awake! HA!" He seemed giddy. The buffoon. "I didn't kill you! Alkin! Sprite! He's awake! Oh yah, Reaper you don't care but he's alive!" Oh, Sprites ok glad to hear that...
Next thing I know my head is getting crushed by two arms. (Man, I'm already in pain why add more) They were sobbing into my hair and they had scooted under me so I was now sitting up.
For the longest time they just held me and cried, well me not being a sentimental person started to look around. We were apparently still by the river. No clue how long we have been here though. Ace was running around like his lunatic self, and there is some guy sitting under s tree over by the river.
"I'm glad your ok..." She whispered into my hair. Sprite. Why was Sprite being so touchy feely? It's freaking me out...
"Hey Tristan!" I looked up and saw Alkin staring at me. He was shirtless, and hatless now and his green hair looked like sea weed cause its all grimy and dirty, Ew... He needs some soap.
Then Ace jumped in front of me holding an overly thick book and was pulling that guy along with him.
"Tristan! Meet Reaper, he's my friend!" Reaper looked annoyed and smiled at me.
"I was going to kill you, you know." He touched his finger on the top of my head and sneered. "You will die in-"
"Oh shut up! No one wants to know when they're going to die!" Alkin roared I turned to him and his greasy hair. I did a double take.
Alkins there...
Ace is over there....
But Alkins over there...
How?
"How are you-" I pointed at them with my arms crossed. They looked at each other; Alkin smacked his head and Ace laughed. This isn't helping at all. I don't get it. It's all to freaky. I want to go home.
"We split. Accept it. Go on with your life." He said quite matter of factly. I let my head fall back into Sprites lap.
"Ok what ever I give up. I will go on with my life. But I have some questions..." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "Ok here goes. Okwhytheheckarewestillhere? WhyamIinseverepain?!Whattimeisit?Whentheheckareweleaving?WhencanIgohome?Whot heheckisthat?Whatswiththebigbook?OhhaveyoufiguredoutwhenIcangetsomethingtoea t?Andwerearewegoingnext?" I gasped for air. Talking fast isn't easy.
Tall dark and freaky spoke up, I had never actually listened to him. Alkin shut him up before I could hear him last time he tried.
"Because your hurt and we can't leave until you woke up and now you are so we can go. During the explosion I happened to be around and I lost control of my sickle and it fell and apparently sliced you pretty good. It's about 6 in the afternoon. We will leave in a couple of minutes. You can't go home. I am the Reaper of souls I happened to drop my book around here and I came back to find it. The big book is the last of the dark arts books. Her name is Tohru. You can eat when we get food. We are going to go through Bamarre on our way to Alkins hometown. Clear enough for you?" He said this in the most dry tone it was almost haunting. He answered every one of my questions with out hesitation.
WOW.
Alkin looked at him with a shocked look on his face. "You actually caught what he said?!" The Reaper sneered and sat down. Alkin stood up.
"Well I believe we should be off then." He walked over and grabbed his bag. "Come along." Every body stood up to go except me. I couldn't stand it hurt too much. Alkin noticed this and snapped his fingers. Suddenly I wasn't on the ground any more I was about 3 feet above it. I screamed and Alkin laughed at me. "Well I'm not going to carry you. You will float-." He thought that this was funny. I thought it was disturbing.
He turned around and looked across the river. "Psitghto..." He screeched in a high pitch squeaky way that hurt my ears.
"Psitghto..." Something answered in an even higher pitch voice. He said something else in gibberish and then they came. I mean I had read about them before being as though that's all I really did, but I never had bothered to learn their language being as though they are rarely seen but they came to him.
Pixies. Pink and green pixies were coming towards us. They started pulling on Alkins hair, while he talked and screamed in there language. After about thirty minutes of arguing they flew away. Alkin seemed pretty pleased about himself.
"Uh... what the heck was that?" Ace asked scratching his head. Alkin turned and gave him one of those Your-an-idiot-did-you-know-that looks.
"They're going to bring us some stuff. Oh and Ace, I figured you would have known that. Being as though you were part of me for a long time." We all just stood there (well I floated there) and looked at each other. A few minutes later the pixies came back only this time they brought two horses.
"Ah here we go." The pixies were now gone, gone like they had came, quickly and silently. Alkin walked over to the sleeker of the two creatures. He went up to its ear and started to whisper. The horse nodded its head and Alkin jumped on its back. Ok Alkins being a jerk. I mean come on. He's being like some...
"Alkin! What's wrong with you! You're being a Jock!" Perfect. Alkin is a major big time Jock.
What's a jock?
"What ever." Alkin mumbled. "Come here Sprite." He looked over at her and put his hand out for her. She walked over to him and grabbed his hand. With a large amount of style he gently pulled her in front of him on the horse.
Reaper rolled his eyes and leaned over to me "No matter how you try you will always get beat." I jerked back. What was that supposed to mean? He backed off and smirked. He yawned and leaned back sitting on his sickle. He slowly moved around on it like a witch would on a broomstick.
"Hey! Tristan, yoo-hoos!" I turned and saw Ace already on the horse. Oh Gawd.. I have to ride with him?
This is going to be pure Hell.
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Ok it was pointless had to write something to get them away from that damned river. Well, I have a big plan for what up next for our hero's and it includes a love berry....
MWAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!
