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Hello Everyone it's time to play everyone's favorite game….
GUESS!….THAT!...COUPLE! *Eruptions of applause and screams come from an unseen audience.* Ok, not that you need to know, this is where I describe a couple from my imagination and if you can guess it you'll get *Drumroll*….
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Got it. YOU'LL WIN A LIFWE TIME SUPPLY OF AIR!
*More cheers then puzzled murmurings* So write in if you can recognize this couple. It's a boy and a girl and they are completely mismatched in everything except for their same age.
Amy's hands started to move in a great ark around her back until they were touching each other causing Amy to gasp out in pain. Then her hands started to move and she somehow saw what was happening behind her. 2 sets of fingers started to curl away from each other excruciatingly slowly until the tips of her fingers were against her paws and looked almost like brushes. Then they started to separate slowly relieving the pain in Amy's shoulders making her sigh in relief but then she saw behind her that all of the blood was coming away from the forest floor and even her hands themselves. The blood started following her hands like a wall of blood. It slowly grew and grew as her hands came closer to her chest until the walls were 15 feet tall and 4 feet wide. The 2 blood walls closed in front of her on the skeleton of her victim. Seeing this Amy tried to stop herself from defiling her one time friend but no matter what she did she couldn't stop her hands. The walls converged on the skeleton with a wet slap. Now one giant wall of blood stood in front of Amy that was swirling from the impact. Now Amy's hands turned so they were facing down and her arms started to push down and the wall shrunk down with it into the skeleton on the forest floor until the wall was completed and her arms finally dropped to her sides and she was able to feel her arms again and felt an unbelievable burning sensation from holding her arms up like that for… she didn't know how long she'd been lying on the ground she realized with shock. She looked up to the sky and she saw that the sky was turning pink. She jumped up knowing that everyone will think that she'd been eaten. She starts running forwards but trips and falls again but this time can use her arms and she puts them out and stops herself. She looks behind her and sees a flash of white and red. She remembers the witch craft she'd done and shivers violently. For some reason she can't bring herself to get up and move away she realizes that she WANTS something to show her that she wasn't crazy, that she hadn't imagined it and the only thing that could do that was right behind her. She breathed very deeply steeling herself for what she was about to see. She stood up and slowly turned around and gasped at what she saw. It was a bone white book covered in red symbols with a small part in English. It said.
Amy. I'm sorry that I couldn't give you or any of your sisters your true heritage before now. Please forgive me and teach our arts to your family.
Underneath that message are a few lines of red that form together into a picture of her mother. As she looked at the picture the lines above it seemed to move down and turn into a picture of Amy herself. She shivers and almost unconsciously puts the book into her coat pocket and starts to walk away and when she looks up she can see the gates of her home and she almost sobs in relief but manages to keep herself from doing that. She looked down at her clothes. The heavy trousers and leather jerkin that was common for the hardworking people of her home and is pleasantly surprised (For the first time in days) that her clothes were just a little crumpled and for some reason dusty. She smoothed her clothes down and started to walk to the wall when a spear came out from behind the wall and went past her leg leaving a long, deep scratch on her leg. Amy falls to the ground to yells of anger from a familiar voice and almost gratefully descends into a deep and impenetrable blackness.
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How do you like the way the story's going? Well I'll write you soon ok? see ya!