"Mallory!! How in the hell could you piss off DEATH!!!", Duke screamed.
"Well....um....", she began before a very pale hand wraped around her beak.
"May we have some privacy for a few moments? If you don't mind.", a dark hooded figure asked in a raspy voice.
"Um sure.....I guess......fall back.", Wing squeaked, backing away slowly. They all rushed out of the room, all except for Duke. Death glared at him, rolling his red glowing eyes.
"Why won't you except your fate?", Death asked Mallory.
"Mmhmamhe.", Mallory mumbled into Death's hand. Death removed his hand.
"I don't want to become your assistant!!!! Thats not how I want to spend my life!", Mallory sighed, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Its not your choice. You have one week.", Death replied, then disappearing.
"I'm sorry Duke. I'm just so sorry.", Mal cried, a tear slipping from her eye. Duke wraped his arms around her, pulling her close. He knew it was too good to be true.
Day one
Breaking the news to the others wasn't the easiest task. Nosedive blamed himself, running off to his room. Wing decided to let Mallory rest, ordering everyone to their rooms. Now Duke sat on his bed, his head in his hands. He was too depressed to move. He heard his door open and soft footsteps coming towards him. Duke lifted his head to see Mallory standing in front of him. She took his hands in hers, kissing them.
" I am blessed with your presense this hour, my love. This might be the only time we can ever be together.", she whispered softly. She kissed him passionatly, straddling his lap. He wraped his arms around her waist. He pulled her down on top of him. He decided that nobody, not even death, could take her away from him.
"Well....um....", she began before a very pale hand wraped around her beak.
"May we have some privacy for a few moments? If you don't mind.", a dark hooded figure asked in a raspy voice.
"Um sure.....I guess......fall back.", Wing squeaked, backing away slowly. They all rushed out of the room, all except for Duke. Death glared at him, rolling his red glowing eyes.
"Why won't you except your fate?", Death asked Mallory.
"Mmhmamhe.", Mallory mumbled into Death's hand. Death removed his hand.
"I don't want to become your assistant!!!! Thats not how I want to spend my life!", Mallory sighed, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Its not your choice. You have one week.", Death replied, then disappearing.
"I'm sorry Duke. I'm just so sorry.", Mal cried, a tear slipping from her eye. Duke wraped his arms around her, pulling her close. He knew it was too good to be true.
Day one
Breaking the news to the others wasn't the easiest task. Nosedive blamed himself, running off to his room. Wing decided to let Mallory rest, ordering everyone to their rooms. Now Duke sat on his bed, his head in his hands. He was too depressed to move. He heard his door open and soft footsteps coming towards him. Duke lifted his head to see Mallory standing in front of him. She took his hands in hers, kissing them.
" I am blessed with your presense this hour, my love. This might be the only time we can ever be together.", she whispered softly. She kissed him passionatly, straddling his lap. He wraped his arms around her waist. He pulled her down on top of him. He decided that nobody, not even death, could take her away from him.