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Dreamland Audition"This isn't my bedroom " Mowo stated to the patch of pale blue that hung directly overhead. She slowly pushed herself up off the ground she found herself lying on, her expression gradually melting from mild bewilderment to extreme confusion. " this isn't even the Lair "
Once the young kitten had stated both clearly obvious statements, she stood up and looked around to take in the new surroundings. She seemed to be in a small roomno doors, windows, vents, cracks, openings of any sorts. There was a roof, a floor, four wallsall pale blue in colorand Mowo. That was all.
" Hm." Mowo said, wrinkling her nose. " where'm I?"
Unsurprisingly, the empty room offered her no answer or response of any sort.
Mowo looked down over herself, absentmindedly picking at her shirt. " I'm still in pajamas " she noted, recognizing instantly the star-patterned pants and T-shirt that spelled LOVE in loopy cursive lettering. "I couldn't have gotten far "
OF: Chapter 17Kamek searched the valleys as best he could from the air. He had to find Livi fast. There was no telling how long it had taken Fawful to come find him, so they had already lost a lot of time.
Suddenly, Kamek spied somethinga flash of bright red against the black.
The Magikoopa's heart dropped to his stomach. He knew that color only too wellblood.
Quick as a flash, Kamek's broomstick was in the valley, vanishing beneath him as he scurried over to the spot, finding his worst fears to be true: the red was indeed blood, a bright pool of it, spilling over the rocks. In it lay Livi, completely motionless. She was lying on her side, her back to Kamek.
He ran over and knelt down beside her, placing a hand lightly on the girl's shoulder and turning her onto her back. Livi's eyes were tightly shut and there was blood flowing freely from a large gash across her chest, staining her black shirt crimson, and there was more blood on her forehead.
Nervously, Kamek put a hand to her throat,
OF: Chapter 16Mr. L shuddered violently as another breeze ruffled his dark hair. It sent chills creeping up his spine as he trudged through the mountain valleys.
"Stupid little nuisance " He muttered under his breath, the familiar chills dragging his mind back to Dimentio. "Why can't he just go away?"
Even after so long lost in the Underwhere, Mr. L never thought his "life" could get much worse. The one tiny speck of optimism he could ever find was that at least he had gotten away from that backstabbing little creep.
And here he was again.
Mr. L growled under his breath, suddenly feeling warmer as rage boiled in his chest. So much for that fantasy. It seemed there wasn't any getting rid of Dimentio after all.
Mr. L whirled around in a panic to the source of the noise. Oddly, there was nothing but the endless, dark stone that composed the surrounding mountains, and the blackened dirt path he had just traveled. No living thing in sight.
The Green Thunder shrugged it off, de
OF: Chapter 15The biting cold of the Underwhere winds seemed more like a pleasant summer breeze after being frozen in a solid block of ice for who-knows-how-long. The previously eerie darkness now seemed warm and inviting, and wasn't quite so dark anymore. With such a traumatic experience in Bonechill's Prison, what was there to fear in the Underwhere?
Livi was now on her feet again, following slowly and wobbly after Mr. L, making herself slightly dizzy from jerking her head in all directions to absorb the sights all around her. Mr. L was letting her walk around on her own now that she was more awake, but he still held onto her hand tightly, for fear Livi was going to topple over any second.
The two were currently headed off to Jaydes' Palace, to report everything that had happened in Bonechill's Prison, and to hopefully find a safe-haven of peace and sanity. Livi was hoping with all her heart that Jaydes would be able to tell them what had happened to the rest of her collection, and that the Queen
OF: Chapter 14Mr. L ran as hard and as fast as he could through the never-ending tunnels. He didn't have a clue where he was going. He didn't even care if it was out. He just wanted to get away from Bonechill.
He had to get far, far away from that Prison. He tightened his grip on Livi. The unconscious figure slung over his shoulder was the only thing keeping Mr. L's thoughts on track. His thoughts were drifting away to Dimentio again, and reminding himself over and over that Livi needed him to live was the only thing that kept him from thinking about that horribly demented jester.
He deserves to die. Mr. L thought bitterly, growling under his breath. He deserved much, much worse than death. Dimentio deserved to be forced to endure every tiny fragment of pain he'd ever caused to anyone. Then, he'd have to live through the agony he'd put Luigi and Mr. L both through. One thousand fold. For the rest of eternity. And possibly even longer than that.
No. Definitely longe
OF: Chapter 13Dimentio floated silently through the darkness, chasing after the other fandoms. He was hanging at the back of the group, to distance himself from Mr. L, who was leading the way. Fawful and Luigi, quick and light-footed as they were, were closely following. Kamek, though he had previously been keeping pace with Luigi, now slowed to follow beside Dimentio.
"Hey are you alright?" Kamek asked bluntly.
"Fine." Dimentio said, stifling a growl.
" No, you're not don't lie to me, Dimentio " Kamek said, eyes narrowing.
Dimentio snarled at the Magikoopa. "Well, what do you think, after the beating I just took, hm? I can't believe I let him best me like that Had it not been for you, I might have gotten a rather painful game over "
"You're welcome " Kamek said, smiling slightly.
Dimentio rolled his eyes. "What are you up to, eh, Kamek? What is my well-being to you? None of the others care a bit about me why should you be so determined to help me out?"
tJfaJ: Mimi's Diary 2Dear Diary,
OK sorry i havnt been writing a lot latly but a lots been going on here at Castle Bleck.
So lessee its been, like, 4 moths now that Ive been staying here. Since last moth, Count dosnt usully come out of his room any more. Nassy says hes still reading that dumb book. I dunno whats so special about itbut whatever it is, Im not allowed to look at it.
Count and nassy are up to sumthing. I dunno what, but there always talking and hiding in the Counts room. I wonder what there planning?
I asked Dim~~io (i still cant right his name) and he just smiled and said "it's a secret"
What a dork.
But ive been learning some new triks! Ive been prac~~ practi~~ pra~~cing PRACTICING there we go with my monster more (Dimmy says its just a stoopid spider) and Ive been getting beter.
I can climb up on walls some, but i dont stik to the cei~~ roof two good yet. I can spit more rubeesand i learned how to stomp my foot on the ground and lots of them shoot up toge~~ togeth
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