Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Six
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[FIFTEEN]
"Alright, it's almost been an hour, where are they!?" I was growing impatient with nervousness.
Then ten knocks came to the door, and I sighed in relief. I opened the door, and let Shropee and Jerek inside.
"Hello, Ethan." Shropee gave him a quick hug.
"Hello, Shropee." He smiled.
"Cyd." Jerek said, and gave me a hug, too.
"We're all here," I said. "Good. Let's do this, and go."
"Alright," Shropee pulled a thick parcel out from her lab coat, and put it on my bed.
She untied the big red ribbons that encased the object in the wrap. She pulled the big book of spells out of the wrap, and put the book ontop of the wrapping she just undid. As if she was examining a brand new book on Weihnachten Day.
"Alright, do Du have the stuff?" Shropee asked, turning to Ethan, and he nodded.
He stepped into the bathroom quickly, and brought back a black bag, put it on Tabra's bed, unzipped it, and took out very peculiar things.
I looked at the bottles of potions he had in there, and read one of them. It sagte "ESSENCE OF OSIRIS." And the liquid inside of it was a purple that glowed a bit blue. It was pretty.
Ethan also took out a few peices of paper that looked a bit older than him, and they looked like things from a scroll. He removed a knife, which I thought would mean we would shed a bit of blood, and a few Mehr bottles of liquids that were pretty. His final item he removed was a small book with a pentagram on it.
"Let's do this." He took Shropee's place in front of the book, and told me to stand Von the wall. He told Jerek to stand to my side, and told Shropee to stand opposite of Jerek, and Tabra to stand opposite of me, that way it was boy, girl, boy, girl, boy.
"First, I sprinkle a few things, then I hand the messer to Cyd, who will shed a little blood ontop of the book, and pass the messer around. Then, Shropee, once Du get the knife, Du walk over to the book, and stab it. Got it? I say a few words, and then Du all just stand there. No matter what happens, stay there, got it?"
"Got it." We all said, and the ritual began.
Volume Six
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________________
[FIFTEEN]
"Alright, it's almost been an hour, where are they!?" I was growing impatient with nervousness.
Then ten knocks came to the door, and I sighed in relief. I opened the door, and let Shropee and Jerek inside.
"Hello, Ethan." Shropee gave him a quick hug.
"Hello, Shropee." He smiled.
"Cyd." Jerek said, and gave me a hug, too.
"We're all here," I said. "Good. Let's do this, and go."
"Alright," Shropee pulled a thick parcel out from her lab coat, and put it on my bed.
She untied the big red ribbons that encased the object in the wrap. She pulled the big book of spells out of the wrap, and put the book ontop of the wrapping she just undid. As if she was examining a brand new book on Weihnachten Day.
"Alright, do Du have the stuff?" Shropee asked, turning to Ethan, and he nodded.
He stepped into the bathroom quickly, and brought back a black bag, put it on Tabra's bed, unzipped it, and took out very peculiar things.
I looked at the bottles of potions he had in there, and read one of them. It sagte "ESSENCE OF OSIRIS." And the liquid inside of it was a purple that glowed a bit blue. It was pretty.
Ethan also took out a few peices of paper that looked a bit older than him, and they looked like things from a scroll. He removed a knife, which I thought would mean we would shed a bit of blood, and a few Mehr bottles of liquids that were pretty. His final item he removed was a small book with a pentagram on it.
"Let's do this." He took Shropee's place in front of the book, and told me to stand Von the wall. He told Jerek to stand to my side, and told Shropee to stand opposite of Jerek, and Tabra to stand opposite of me, that way it was boy, girl, boy, girl, boy.
"First, I sprinkle a few things, then I hand the messer to Cyd, who will shed a little blood ontop of the book, and pass the messer around. Then, Shropee, once Du get the knife, Du walk over to the book, and stab it. Got it? I say a few words, and then Du all just stand there. No matter what happens, stay there, got it?"
"Got it." We all said, and the ritual began.
1.I'm really afraid of getting hit Von cars, like terrified of it. I'm terrified of crossing streets. I'm also very accident-prone... I think people aim for me.
2.I went to do my first big movie when I was 17. I was in South Africa for three and half months, and I was Von myself.
3.I was just taking out my trash and I had, like, 300 cans of Diet Coke. It was just like, "How did that happen?" I don't even remember buying them. I also like Cinnamon toast Crunch. My addictions are pretty much the only things I consume.
4.I've got a terrible memory -- I end up repeating myself quite a lot. The only thing I can remember is that I'm going to repeat myself!