Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Four
BuffyFaithfan1
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[THREE]
LATER THAT NIGHT: I had some ice-cream with Tabra, and we talked about things we used to do.
"Remember when we played the PS2?" He asked and I laughed.
"I kicked your butt in Crash Bandacoot !" I کہا and he laughed.
"I know, I sucked at that game!" He said.
"Yea, that's why I made آپ play it with me." I laughed and he did too.
"Really?" He asked, and I nodded and took a bite of ice-cream.
"This is soo good," I randomly said. It was french vanilla ice cream with the M&M Chips Ahoy! crumbeled ontop of it with chocolate syrup poured in a spiral over the whole thing and then stirred and flipped over.
"I know right?" Tabra said.
"We used to eat these," I recalled. "We used to eat these every weekend."
Tabra looked at me and his eyes widened as if saying OH YEA! "One Friday, one Saturday and one-"
"Sunday." I finished, and we laughed again.
"Hope I'm not intruding," Doctor Shropee کہا and grabbed a bowl. "May I have some?"
"Sure," Tabra fixed her bowl, and we all started talking about the Final Fight coming up.
"I am going to be at the ready, at all times. I have a few recruits coming in from another part of town, because I can't be everywhere everytime someone gets seriously wounded." She took a bite. "Oh my god!"
"I know right!?" Tabra and I کہا in unison, and we all laughed.
"So," I said. "If someone gets decapitated, can آپ use your special ingrediant to re-attatch there head?"
She laughed. "No, but then again, I haven't done it before."
"See. Wanna' try it on, Cyd?" Tabra asked.
"Hey!" I کہا and nudged him.
"Hey, Cyd, can I see آپ real quick?" Jerek asked from behind me.
I turned. "Sure."
I followed him into his room and he whispered something in my ear.
"One, why didn't آپ just say that out loud. And two, what do آپ mean Haus has a big army of men!?"
Volume Four
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________________
[THREE]
LATER THAT NIGHT: I had some ice-cream with Tabra, and we talked about things we used to do.
"Remember when we played the PS2?" He asked and I laughed.
"I kicked your butt in Crash Bandacoot !" I کہا and he laughed.
"I know, I sucked at that game!" He said.
"Yea, that's why I made آپ play it with me." I laughed and he did too.
"Really?" He asked, and I nodded and took a bite of ice-cream.
"This is soo good," I randomly said. It was french vanilla ice cream with the M&M Chips Ahoy! crumbeled ontop of it with chocolate syrup poured in a spiral over the whole thing and then stirred and flipped over.
"I know right?" Tabra said.
"We used to eat these," I recalled. "We used to eat these every weekend."
Tabra looked at me and his eyes widened as if saying OH YEA! "One Friday, one Saturday and one-"
"Sunday." I finished, and we laughed again.
"Hope I'm not intruding," Doctor Shropee کہا and grabbed a bowl. "May I have some?"
"Sure," Tabra fixed her bowl, and we all started talking about the Final Fight coming up.
"I am going to be at the ready, at all times. I have a few recruits coming in from another part of town, because I can't be everywhere everytime someone gets seriously wounded." She took a bite. "Oh my god!"
"I know right!?" Tabra and I کہا in unison, and we all laughed.
"So," I said. "If someone gets decapitated, can آپ use your special ingrediant to re-attatch there head?"
She laughed. "No, but then again, I haven't done it before."
"See. Wanna' try it on, Cyd?" Tabra asked.
"Hey!" I کہا and nudged him.
"Hey, Cyd, can I see آپ real quick?" Jerek asked from behind me.
I turned. "Sure."
I followed him into his room and he whispered something in my ear.
"One, why didn't آپ just say that out loud. And two, what do آپ mean Haus has a big army of men!?"
-Rosalie-
It didn't really bother me that a werewolf imprinted on Renesmee, it irritated the hell out of me that a werewolf imprinted on Renesmee.
Bella told me, on precisely 274 occasions, that, Jacob loves her, she loves him, be a good sport for their sake, etcetera. So I started ignoring the canine when it become "official" that we would be related soon.
سے طرف کی "official", I mean, they were getting hitched, I could no longer believe my own lie. (that someday, I would "La Push" Jacob of a cliff. Best fantasy EVER.)
Jacob was one of those irritating things in life, like, the fact that there was absolutely NO plug outlet for my hairdryer whenever we went on "camping" trips for long periods of time.
But, imagine that irritating crisis multiplied سے طرف کی 864. That's how much I resented the whole "Renesmee is going to marry a werewolf" idea.
In some ways, I didn't mind the dog. I knew he'd never hurt her, but that was the extent of my compassinon for werewolves.
It didn't really bother me that a werewolf imprinted on Renesmee, it irritated the hell out of me that a werewolf imprinted on Renesmee.
Bella told me, on precisely 274 occasions, that, Jacob loves her, she loves him, be a good sport for their sake, etcetera. So I started ignoring the canine when it become "official" that we would be related soon.
سے طرف کی "official", I mean, they were getting hitched, I could no longer believe my own lie. (that someday, I would "La Push" Jacob of a cliff. Best fantasy EVER.)
Jacob was one of those irritating things in life, like, the fact that there was absolutely NO plug outlet for my hairdryer whenever we went on "camping" trips for long periods of time.
But, imagine that irritating crisis multiplied سے طرف کی 864. That's how much I resented the whole "Renesmee is going to marry a werewolf" idea.
In some ways, I didn't mind the dog. I knew he'd never hurt her, but that was the extent of my compassinon for werewolves.