Amaris turned to her friend. “Brone, is this really necessary?” she asked.
“Sorry, Amaris,” dicho Brone, the skeleton boy, “This happens to all deadolls once o twice. You’ll get used to it.”
Amaris folded her arms. It was strange--well, not that strange--for her to have both eyes, stitchless skin, and clean, normal hair. She was an apparition of her soul. She looked exactly like thher real elf, in the human world, looked like.
Brone turned on his gloves, which began to glow gold. He lifted Amaris and held her above the lifeless body that was hooked up to the RL9000. Amaris crossed her arms like she knew she was supposed to. She looked at Brone for second, and he started to blush. She smiled, then then closed her eyes. Brone dropped her and she fell through the blanket, and back into her own body.It pulsed with electricity and she sat up on the bed.
Amaris stood and took Brone’s hand. She was back in her deadoll body. It wasn’t uncommon for a deadoll’s soul to fall out of their body and have to have Brone put them back in their body. It happened to all deadolls eventually. But it had been happening to Amaris, an eleven-year-old deadoll, a lot lately.
“is the klutz done yet?” asked a teasing voice. “Adrian! Stop it!” yelled Amaris. “Hey, don’t blow a gasket,” dicho Adrian, who looked exactly like Brone, only he was flesh and blood, “Shorty.”
It was true that Amaris was shorter than Adrian, but she really wasn’t THAT short. Amaris growled at Adrian and Adrian walked over to her and smiled.
“When are tu gonna stop pretending to hate me and admit tu have a huge crush on me?” teased Adrian. “I don’t have a crush on YOU!” defended Amaris, “YOU’RE A JERK!” “I know.” he dicho casually.”VERY FUNNY!” yelled Amaris as he headed back upstairs.
“Don’t worry about him.” dicho Brone, contentness in his single eye. “Thanks, Brone. You’re the best!” and she ran out with a smile on her face.
“Ya know, she’s actually pretty cute.” dicho Adrian, “Nice job, bro.”
Amaris continued to run happily. She and her friends were going to meet in Death Meadow near the watch tower for a picnic. She sat down on the blanket, between Rati and Akuji. It was a rare thing, a picnic. Everyone was already pretty much dead, so eating was an option, not a necessity.
“Hi, guys.” greeted Amaris as she sat. “Hey, Amaris I heard tu fell out again.” dicho Akuji, a twelve-year-old deadoll with onyx eyes and black hair. Amaris knew why Akuji brought that up. Everyone knew Akuji had a huge crush on Brone. Except Brone.
“So, how’d it happen?” asked Rati. “oh, the usual. Where’s Renee?” dicho Amaris. “Watch tower.” answered Rati.
Suddenly, Renee jumped down from the parte superior, arriba of the the watch tower, her eyes full of fear. “DEATH DRAGONS! RUN!” she yelled.
“Sorry, Amaris,” dicho Brone, the skeleton boy, “This happens to all deadolls once o twice. You’ll get used to it.”
Amaris folded her arms. It was strange--well, not that strange--for her to have both eyes, stitchless skin, and clean, normal hair. She was an apparition of her soul. She looked exactly like thher real elf, in the human world, looked like.
Brone turned on his gloves, which began to glow gold. He lifted Amaris and held her above the lifeless body that was hooked up to the RL9000. Amaris crossed her arms like she knew she was supposed to. She looked at Brone for second, and he started to blush. She smiled, then then closed her eyes. Brone dropped her and she fell through the blanket, and back into her own body.It pulsed with electricity and she sat up on the bed.
Amaris stood and took Brone’s hand. She was back in her deadoll body. It wasn’t uncommon for a deadoll’s soul to fall out of their body and have to have Brone put them back in their body. It happened to all deadolls eventually. But it had been happening to Amaris, an eleven-year-old deadoll, a lot lately.
“is the klutz done yet?” asked a teasing voice. “Adrian! Stop it!” yelled Amaris. “Hey, don’t blow a gasket,” dicho Adrian, who looked exactly like Brone, only he was flesh and blood, “Shorty.”
It was true that Amaris was shorter than Adrian, but she really wasn’t THAT short. Amaris growled at Adrian and Adrian walked over to her and smiled.
“When are tu gonna stop pretending to hate me and admit tu have a huge crush on me?” teased Adrian. “I don’t have a crush on YOU!” defended Amaris, “YOU’RE A JERK!” “I know.” he dicho casually.”VERY FUNNY!” yelled Amaris as he headed back upstairs.
“Don’t worry about him.” dicho Brone, contentness in his single eye. “Thanks, Brone. You’re the best!” and she ran out with a smile on her face.
“Ya know, she’s actually pretty cute.” dicho Adrian, “Nice job, bro.”
Amaris continued to run happily. She and her friends were going to meet in Death Meadow near the watch tower for a picnic. She sat down on the blanket, between Rati and Akuji. It was a rare thing, a picnic. Everyone was already pretty much dead, so eating was an option, not a necessity.
“Hi, guys.” greeted Amaris as she sat. “Hey, Amaris I heard tu fell out again.” dicho Akuji, a twelve-year-old deadoll with onyx eyes and black hair. Amaris knew why Akuji brought that up. Everyone knew Akuji had a huge crush on Brone. Except Brone.
“So, how’d it happen?” asked Rati. “oh, the usual. Where’s Renee?” dicho Amaris. “Watch tower.” answered Rati.
Suddenly, Renee jumped down from the parte superior, arriba of the the watch tower, her eyes full of fear. “DEATH DRAGONS! RUN!” she yelled.
Amaris turned to her friend. “Brone, is this really necessary?” she asked.
“Sorry, Amaris,” dicho Brone, the skeleton boy, “This happens to all deadolls once o twice. You’ll get used to it.”
Amaris folded her arms. It was strange--well, not that strange--for her to have both eyes, stitchless skin, and clean, normal hair. She was an apparition of her soul. She looked exactly like thher real elf, in the human world, looked like.
Brone turned on his gloves, which began to glow gold. He lifted Amaris and held her above the lifeless body that was hooked up to the RL9000. Amaris crossed her arms like she knew she was supposed to. She looked at Brone for second, and he started to blush. She smiled, then then closed her eyes. Brone dropped her and she fell through the blanket, and back into her own body.It pulsed with electricity and she sat up on the bed.
Amaris stood and took Brone’s hand. She was back in her deadoll body. It wasn’t uncommon for a deadoll’s soul to fall out of their body and have to have Brone put them back in their body. It happened to all deadolls eventually. But it had been happening to Amaris, an eleven-year-old deadoll, a lot lately.
“is the klutz done yet?” asked a teasing voice. “Adrian! Stop it!” yelled Amaris. “Hey, don’t blow a gasket,” dicho Adrian, who looked exactly like Brone, only he was flesh and blood, “Shorty.”
It was true that Amaris was shorter than Adrian, but she really wasn’t THAT short. Amaris growled at Adrian and Adrian walked over to her and smiled.
“When are tu gonna stop pretending to hate me and admit tu have a huge crush on me?” teased Adrian. “I don’t have a crush on YOU!” defended Amaris, “YOU’RE A JERK!” “I know.” he dicho casually.”VERY FUNNY!” yelled Amaris as he headed back upstairs.
“Don’t worry about him.” dicho Brone, contentness in his single eye. “Thanks, Brone. You’re the best!” and she ran out with a smile on her face.
“Ya know, she’s actually pretty cute.” dicho Adrian, “Nice job, bro.”
Amaris continued to run happily. She and her friends were going to meet in Death Meadow near the watch tower for a picnic. She sat down on the blanket, between Rati and Akuji. It was a rare thing, a picnic. Everyone was already pretty much dead, so eating was an option, not a necessity.
“Hi, guys.” greeted Amaris as she sat. “Hey, Amaris I heard tu fell out again.” dicho Akuji, a twelve-year-old deadoll with onyx eyes and black hair. Amaris knew why Akuji brought that up. Everyone knew Akuji had a huge crush on Brone. Except Brone.
“So, how’d it happen?” asked Rati. “oh, the usual. Where’s Renee?” dicho Amaris. “Watch tower.” answered Rati.
Suddenly, Renee jumped down from the parte superior, arriba of the the watch tower, her eyes full of fear. “DEATH DRAGONS! RUN!” she yelled.
“Sorry, Amaris,” dicho Brone, the skeleton boy, “This happens to all deadolls once o twice. You’ll get used to it.”
Amaris folded her arms. It was strange--well, not that strange--for her to have both eyes, stitchless skin, and clean, normal hair. She was an apparition of her soul. She looked exactly like thher real elf, in the human world, looked like.
Brone turned on his gloves, which began to glow gold. He lifted Amaris and held her above the lifeless body that was hooked up to the RL9000. Amaris crossed her arms like she knew she was supposed to. She looked at Brone for second, and he started to blush. She smiled, then then closed her eyes. Brone dropped her and she fell through the blanket, and back into her own body.It pulsed with electricity and she sat up on the bed.
Amaris stood and took Brone’s hand. She was back in her deadoll body. It wasn’t uncommon for a deadoll’s soul to fall out of their body and have to have Brone put them back in their body. It happened to all deadolls eventually. But it had been happening to Amaris, an eleven-year-old deadoll, a lot lately.
“is the klutz done yet?” asked a teasing voice. “Adrian! Stop it!” yelled Amaris. “Hey, don’t blow a gasket,” dicho Adrian, who looked exactly like Brone, only he was flesh and blood, “Shorty.”
It was true that Amaris was shorter than Adrian, but she really wasn’t THAT short. Amaris growled at Adrian and Adrian walked over to her and smiled.
“When are tu gonna stop pretending to hate me and admit tu have a huge crush on me?” teased Adrian. “I don’t have a crush on YOU!” defended Amaris, “YOU’RE A JERK!” “I know.” he dicho casually.”VERY FUNNY!” yelled Amaris as he headed back upstairs.
“Don’t worry about him.” dicho Brone, contentness in his single eye. “Thanks, Brone. You’re the best!” and she ran out with a smile on her face.
“Ya know, she’s actually pretty cute.” dicho Adrian, “Nice job, bro.”
Amaris continued to run happily. She and her friends were going to meet in Death Meadow near the watch tower for a picnic. She sat down on the blanket, between Rati and Akuji. It was a rare thing, a picnic. Everyone was already pretty much dead, so eating was an option, not a necessity.
“Hi, guys.” greeted Amaris as she sat. “Hey, Amaris I heard tu fell out again.” dicho Akuji, a twelve-year-old deadoll with onyx eyes and black hair. Amaris knew why Akuji brought that up. Everyone knew Akuji had a huge crush on Brone. Except Brone.
“So, how’d it happen?” asked Rati. “oh, the usual. Where’s Renee?” dicho Amaris. “Watch tower.” answered Rati.
Suddenly, Renee jumped down from the parte superior, arriba of the the watch tower, her eyes full of fear. “DEATH DRAGONS! RUN!” she yelled.
