Call The Triplets! (Which Ones?)
Malachite's head was pounding, he didn't dare open an eye to see where he was, he did smell something that caused an eye to inch open ever so slightly, in front of him was a tray with some food on it, Malachite opened both eyes and sat up, looked around before gathering in where he was. The room was different shades of green, the carpet was a dark olive, the walls where rich lime and every other colour under the sun.
"What on..." Malachite paused, the smell of food was too overwhelming, he hadn't realized he was so hungry, he walked over to the table where the food was and sat down. He wearily eat some, but relaxed after he found it quite tasty. Soon after he finished he heard the door open, he looked over and gasped, in front of him was Wodahs, in the flesh.
"Malachite!" Wodahs said in shock.
"Wodahs..." Mal was still trying to recover, Wodahs walked over and grabbed Mal's shoulders, looking up and down.
"It's real..." Wodahs whispered, he looked at Mal's face and for the first time Malachite could see Wodahs's real height. Wodahs was a good 6ft 1'', Onyx was 6ft 3''. Mal was only 5ft 10''.
"Where are we?" Malachite asked, snapping back into reality.
"Her domain," Wodahs sighed, letting go of Mal.
"Nwad?" Mal asked
"Who else!" Wodahs snapped.
"Sorry!" Mal held up his hands and Wodahs sighed,
"Whatever...and ya might wanna put something on by the way," Wodahs told him.
"Huh?" Mal looked down and blushed, all he had on was a cape, he quickly dived into a pile of clothes and changed. "Heh heh," Mal said sheepishly.
"Really Malachite," Wodahs shook his head.
"What...I was eating..." Malachite told him, Wodahs's eyes soften slightly and smiled.
"Stomach first eh?" Wodahs nodded understandably. "I know that feeling,"
"Yeah...so now what..." Malachite sighed.
"Well, I need something to keep me busy," a voice said, Wodahs and Mal jumped and spun around, Nwad was standing there, in a silver silk dress. Mal shifted uncomfortably and Wodahs stood in front of him.
"Beat it witch," Wodahs growled.
"My, my, my, what a temper! You can go clean out the horses stalls!" Nwad clicked her fingers and in a flash he was gone, Malachite paled.
"Oh no..." he whispered, Nwad walked over to him and smiled softly.
"Now you aren't going to be mean to me like he was are you?" Nwad asked in an innocent voice.
"Uh...um..." Malachite stammered, he gulped. "I-I have a girlfriend!"
"Oh I know..." Nwad sniffed. "You don't like me,"
"I um...eh..." Malachite begged for SOMEONE to save him! He called the triplets...but go the wrong ones. Cale, Hoshi and Ryan all blinked at him and he sweat dropped. Nwad went aww and Mal got an idea.
"Kids! Do what ya mum would do! Ignore everything ya dad would say!" Mal told them, Cale got the idea immediantly and brought out the squeaky hammer out her wing (which was big enough to hide it). Hoshi soon followed, then Ryan. Nwad blinked then Cale jumped and starting hitting her with the squeaky hammer, Nwad squealed and fell to the ground, Ryan and Hoshi soon joined, Mal ran out the find Wodahs.
"Thanks guys!" Malachite called as he ran. The babies cheered slightly and soon brought out all their other hammers...Cale brought out her sledge hammer O.O.
Mal raced down the yard once outside and saw some stable like buildings and ran towards them, he searched all the stalls until he found him my the muck heap.
"Wodahs!" Mal called, Wodahs looked up,
"Malachite!" he got up Malachite ignored the smell.
"C'mon! We gotta find a way outta here!" Malachite urged.
"I know, and I found the way too," Wodahs grabbed Mal's arms and dragged him in one direction. Mal called the triplets and Cale was on his head, Ryan on his shoulder and Hoshi on his other shoulder. Wodahs dragged him into a portal, Malachite yelled as it felt like they were falling, Wodahs was busy trying to get them out at the right time. The G-force was so strong for Mal and the triplets, they were knocked out. Wodahs grabbed them all and dragged them through the multicoloured tunnel.
Me: end! Shortish chapter today!
Onyx: and how was school?
Me: TERRIBLE! (cries)
Jet: (comforting me) there there
Me: French was horrible! I got homework from English, maths AND French!
Mal: (gives me a chill pill) R&R
