Author's Note: I don't own anything!
Dream 9: Quasimodo
Aurora was walking around a cathedral and was admiring the beauty of it. She found a secret door and began to walk up the stairs. She really wasn't sure where it led, but something told her to keep going. She came to the top of the stairs and there she saw Quasimodo. He was wearing a purple leotard and he was working out to some sort of disco music.
"Hello sir."
Quasimodo gasped and hobbled over to his stereo to turn it off. "I didn't hear anyone come up the stairs!"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude. I'm lost."
Quasimodo smiled and took Aurora's hand and said, "This is my home."
"It's beautiful."
Quasimodo smiled and he led Aurora along showing her the various bells. "Can I ring one?" she asked curiously.
Quasimodo agreed and she out of nowhere grabbed a stick that someone would use to ring a gong. The bell vibrated and soon the entire structure of the cathedral began to shake. "OH NO!"
"WHAT DID YOU DO?"
Aurora jumped in mid air and kicked a wall. "Damn girl, you got moves," Quasimodo whispered.
The cathedral stopped shaking. "Yep! In almost all of my dreams, I can dance."
"NICE!"
"What's your name?"
"It's Quasimodo…half formed."
"EW! That's a terrible name. We should rename you! Um, let's call you DAWN!"
Quasimodo frowned at his new name. "What about the name…DOUG?"
"Hmmmm, still not happy with it. I KNOW! I'll call you Odomisauq!"
"Um, okay?"
"ODOM FOR SHORT!"
Aurora ran to the window and shouted: "WORLD!!! MEET ODOM!"
Everyone turned to look at Aurora like she was crazy. "LAY OFF THE DRUGS!" someone shouted.
"Odom? Where are you?"
Quasimodo ran from Aurora and he was gone.