Chapter 4: Dead Moon Circle Part II

Okay here's the continuation of Part I. Please read and review.

'I should've known something was wrong, I should've stayed longer and talked to her.'

Miraculously the flames did not hurt Beast boy, but he felt so hurt because his soul was being sucked by the curse too.

Beast boy struggled, he ran towards the end. As soon as he got there he felt weak and fell unconscious.

"Beast boy….." Ravens voice softly called his name over and over in his head.

"Beast boy!" Beast boy opened his eyes, it was Momo. "Where are we?" Beast boy shivered.

"We? We're on a flying dodo!" Momo chattered and blabbed about how he found the dodo. Beast boy thought about what happened.

"Flying dodo? Ice age!" Beast boy was beginning to remember. "Well, yes all dead animals go to their heaven too. But for this guy, it ain't heaven. In fact I was from the ice age too, I was call the preposterous monkious … as the modern scientists call me.

"The soul world is for the cursed…. I'm cursed because… um…. I'm annoying?" Momo twitched. He started mumbling too himself.

Back in the tower…..

Raven's eyes were covered with a lot of tears, even though she wasn't breathing or alive. She was in a deep sleep … an everlasting sleep (sleeping beauty much).

"Friend Cyborg?" Starfire was wiping of the flooding tears which had been flowing out of Ravens closed eyes for hours.

"Get a bucket…. I'm trying to fix my arm." Cyborg was reading magazines while waiting for Beast boy.

"Friend Cyborg…. How could you be fixing your arm when you're reading?" Starfire went back attending to Raven.

"Who would want to read stuff about the inner mind …? And meditation?" Cyborg flipped the pages of the magazine.

"Whoa! I didn't know girls look real good in black… I mean …. Bugs look good in black…" Cyborg blushed.

"Hey Beast boy! We made it through the fourth trial!" Momo started hopping on Beast boy's head.

"Momo stop it! Otherwise I'll dress you up in a pink dress, with a fancy hat and make you look pretty!" Beast boy glared at Momo.

'When will I get there? Rae please don't die yet……' Beast boy watched the dead moon glow red. It's light was bright as a cherry.

They sky was black and the clouds were pale as Raven's face.

'Bananas….. I miss them….' Momo stared at the yellow glow of the dead moon circle. (Okay, bananas? What in heck am I thinking!)

"Mo? When are we getting to the fifth?" Beast boy yawned.

"Um…. Right below" Momo pointed below.

There Beast boy saw a magma lake. "Mo? What was the fourth trial!"

Momo kept quiet. He seemed to be hiding something behind him. "Um….. 24."

"24!" Beast boy peeked behind Momo. "Banana peel! So did we go to Banana land?"

"Well, no we went to the cloud of weaknesses and thoughts, well I was thinking of bananas and they seemed to have popped out…. I-I tried to grab one and got it but then a big hand came out of no where!"

Momo paused.

"And there were clones of a pale faced girl wearing black…. Were you thinking of that girl?"

"Um…. No I was thinking of bananas!" Beast boy looked away.

All of the sudden the flying dodo needed to scratch his back and accidentally dropped Beast boy and Momo.

"Ahhh! We're going to die…!"

Momo held Beast boy's leg tightly.

BOINK! (You expected and BANG, eh?)

"Hey cool…. We live! I'm Beast boy, survivor of fall!"

"Beast boy….. We live because of her…." Momo pointed down at this blobby hill.

"Her?" Beast boy looked around them… they were standing on a giant's stomach.

"Green cheese, me smell cheese… me like cheese… good!" The giant rubbed his tumtum (I call my stomach a tumtum hehe)

"Tum tum have pimples! Me put teliforking (teleporting) scream (cream)"

And so the giant rubbed his stomach with cream and blah blah blah.

"Gah! Icky stuff!"

Thus Beast boy and Momo were teleported to the sixth trial…. Surviving everything all over again….. (Joke! The story would get more boring… to read… and write!)

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Thanks every one! Sorry if I hadn't updated in awhile I'm sorta busy.

P.S. If you hate this story, I'm planning on a story that will kill you all…..

Shcuky

Also known as … (my friends call me this …)

The Living Dead Rocker! Whooo!

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