An hour later Raven sighed, and set the book down. She had learned alot about the Rabvbu, and she nodded now as she watched it bounce off the walls and knock down things. She watched in awe as it knocked over a bookcase and the books toppled down on top of it.
It let out a squeak of shock and dissapeared, only to re-appear at Ravens side, squealing. Raven only nodded to it, and wondered how much damage her room would take from having Death live in it.
Sighing, she used her powers to upright the bookcase, and then put all the books back into it. She tidied the rest of the room before turning back to look at Death, who was asleep and drooling on her diary.
She didn't have time to get angry though, because there was a knock at her door, and the annoying voice of Bb.
"Rae, weee'reee baccccckkkkk. I got you somethinnn" He said, in an annoying sing-song voice, the one he used ON PURPOSE to annoy her.
She sighed, and got to her feet, where she answered the door. Bb just stood there grinning, and she arched an eyebrow at him.
"What is it?" she asked him, wondering what on Earth he could have thought she wanted. He just kept grinning though, and pulled a package out from behind his back. It was wrapped in pink...
She looked at him again, and he stopped smiling.
"Aren't ya ganna open it?" he asked, and she sighed, before she took the wrapping paper off to reveal a dream dictionary. "I thought maybe it would help...cuz we're friends and all..." Bb trailed off, before a loud crash interrupeted him. "What was that?"
"Oh...my bookcase fell over again.." she said casually, blocking the doorway so he couldn't see behind him. He looked suspicious.
"All by itself?" he asked, raising an eyebrow and attempting to look over Ravens shoulder into the room behind her. She took a step forward and the door automaticly closed behind her.
"Yep, its been doin that lately. Thanks for the book Bb," she said hastily, and gave him a shove towards the end of the hallway. He looked back at her and nodded, then retreated.
She couldn't help notice how much he looked like a sad puppy as he left. She went back into her room to find that not only had Death knocked over one bookcase, but also her vanity, upturned her bed, and torn some of the wallpaper off the wall.
"You're alot of trouble." she muttered to Death, who was now asleep in a corner, still drooling on the diary. Tossing the book onto the floor she began picking up again, and she collaped into the bed where she slept peacefully for a few hours, free of nightmares.
It let out a squeak of shock and dissapeared, only to re-appear at Ravens side, squealing. Raven only nodded to it, and wondered how much damage her room would take from having Death live in it.
Sighing, she used her powers to upright the bookcase, and then put all the books back into it. She tidied the rest of the room before turning back to look at Death, who was asleep and drooling on her diary.
She didn't have time to get angry though, because there was a knock at her door, and the annoying voice of Bb.
"Rae, weee'reee baccccckkkkk. I got you somethinnn" He said, in an annoying sing-song voice, the one he used ON PURPOSE to annoy her.
She sighed, and got to her feet, where she answered the door. Bb just stood there grinning, and she arched an eyebrow at him.
"What is it?" she asked him, wondering what on Earth he could have thought she wanted. He just kept grinning though, and pulled a package out from behind his back. It was wrapped in pink...
She looked at him again, and he stopped smiling.
"Aren't ya ganna open it?" he asked, and she sighed, before she took the wrapping paper off to reveal a dream dictionary. "I thought maybe it would help...cuz we're friends and all..." Bb trailed off, before a loud crash interrupeted him. "What was that?"
"Oh...my bookcase fell over again.." she said casually, blocking the doorway so he couldn't see behind him. He looked suspicious.
"All by itself?" he asked, raising an eyebrow and attempting to look over Ravens shoulder into the room behind her. She took a step forward and the door automaticly closed behind her.
"Yep, its been doin that lately. Thanks for the book Bb," she said hastily, and gave him a shove towards the end of the hallway. He looked back at her and nodded, then retreated.
She couldn't help notice how much he looked like a sad puppy as he left. She went back into her room to find that not only had Death knocked over one bookcase, but also her vanity, upturned her bed, and torn some of the wallpaper off the wall.
"You're alot of trouble." she muttered to Death, who was now asleep in a corner, still drooling on the diary. Tossing the book onto the floor she began picking up again, and she collaped into the bed where she slept peacefully for a few hours, free of nightmares.