DPOV
I woke up before everyone else. It's become a habit to wake up really early and let Elvis out. As I walked down the hall to where Granny and Elvis had gone to bed I heard the different sounds of sleepy people. I heard snores from those who were still asleep, yawns from those who were probably waking up, and rustling noises from people who couldn't get comfy.
When I reached Granny's room I opened the door quietly and whispered for Elvis. I heard his caller tags ding together when he got up. He came around from the other side of the bed looking happy that I was here.
"What are you doing?" A voice whispered from behind me. I turned around and saw M. "It's too early to be awake."
"I have to let Elvis out." I said as we walked down the hall.
"Does he have a leash? You could get a ticket if he doesn't." Crap. It's probably in Granny's room.
"Uh… I'll go get it. Will you watch Elvis for me?"
"Anything for you." He said and I ran back to Granny's room.
Elvis's POV
She left me here with this boy fairy thing. He never lets us have our time together anymore. I walked around him studying him slowly as he watched down the hall for my girl.
'Don't make any sudden moves or I'll eat you bucko.' When Daphne came back she clipped a stupid leash to me and we went outside.
Freedom! I took off towards the grass and Daphne couldn't hold onto my leash.
"Elvis!" she shouted. I'm not listening. You're just not fast enough. When I say I gotta go, I gotta go.
I found myself a nice spot by a tree and let it all go.
Mustardseed's POV
When we finally caught Elvis we went for a walk. Daphne was pointing out things she remembered from when she lived here. I wish I would have known her when she did. She is so beautiful, but also, so young. She's now twelve years old, but in my defense she looks thirteen and acts fifteen.
"And that is where dad used to take us to play catch." She said. I should probably listen. She's just really distracting. I shouldn't feel bad about liking her. I mean sure I'm a few thousand years old, but my body is thirteen.
"Have you ever eaten there?" She asked.
"Um… where?" She's going to know I wasn't paying attention.
"There." She said pointing to a small Italian restaurant. "We used to eat there a lot."
"I don't think I have."
"It's really good. You should try it some time." She said then she looked sad.
"I will." I said. I didn't want her to think we couldn't fix what was happening. We decided it was time to get back and turned around. We were about a block away when something stopped Daphne in her tracks.
"What?" I asked, looking to see what she saw. When I did I was confused. It looked like her, except she was older. Maybe twenty years old. The other her saw us looking at her and took off.
"Wait!" Daphne yelled, then ran after her with Elvis In tow.
Please please please review. Im not to motivated without reviews. it not hard to revies. I do it all the time on other peoples storys. You just have to click the button and write at least a word. I know you can do it. Anyway. Hope you like it. I dont know if i got Daphne's age right. She was like four years younger then her sister i think. I cant remember for sure. If its wrong i'd love to know. Review. bye!
