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All of you after my stupid Halloween Chapters
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Don't play this song till I tell you to
(ALSO WHY ARE MY FEET FCKIN COLD)
BEEP!
BEEP!
BEEP!
"Ah!" Enya fell off the bed, landing flat on her stomach, "ugh..."
Douxie leaned over the edge of the bed to look at her, his hair a mess and eyes droopy, "You okay?"
"No."
"She's fine," Groaned Archie who was laying on the desk, flicking his tail. Archie grabbed his glasses and put them on, "That's better."
Enya pulled herself up to stand, she wore a short grey dress that was quite baggy. Her yellow and blue eyes gazing out of the hotel window, cars driving by with an occasional honk, and people screaming at each other through their windows.
"It sure is dark out there..." Enya murmured, "but it's not Spring yet, it's fine-"
Douxie stood up, he wore brown shorts with a white baggy t-shirt, they looked at each other, "We..."
"Look like my parents," Enya laughed softly, "Anyways, I'll go make some coffee..."
"COFFEE-COFFEE-!"
"Douxie, chill your ass down..."
"Okay,"
"Guys," Arch looked at the clock, "It's..1 in the morning."
"Why did my alarm go off then?" Enya growled, holding a frying pan.
"APRIL FOOLS-"
BONK!
"Did you just hit Douxie with a fucking frying pan?" Arch asked.
"Yes, I did."
"By the way, it's January so..."
~Lake House~
((A funny bit before some sad bits with Morgan :( ))
Jim sat at a table, eating spaggetti, "Jim, why did you make spaghetti at 9 PM?" Claire sat on the couch, watching the TV.
"I was hungry," Jim stated.
"It's 10 o'clock,"
Jim swallowed a huge swallow of it, without chewing, as a funny video came onto the TV. Making him exhale all of the noodles and flying across the room and hit the TV.
"What the fuck just happened?" Asked Asra.
"5,000 miles velocity," Laughed Draal, "That could kill someone if it hit them,"
"Yes it could,"
~Camelot~
(Play the song now)
Morgana walked into the throne room, spotting Arthur's old throne. She frowned as she walked forward, placing her hand on the sun that was carved into the throne.
"What is-?" Her eyes glowed yellow as the sun glowed brightly, revealing Arthur sitting on the throne.
Merely 11.
He carved the sun into the throne with a knife, tears seemingly trailing down his cheeks.
Morgana stood up, as a young version of Morgana walked through the door, Morgan was crying as well, her form glowing yellow.
She remembered that day, it was a couple of days after their parents died due to Gunmar...
She had discovered her powers then.
"Brother..." Young-Morgana whined.
Arthur's eyes snapped to look at her, "You-?" His eyes widened, "You're one of them! A monster! I knew it! Get out, now!"
Young-Morgana's eyes widened in horror, "But-"
Morgana looked down, remembering that day, it was the worst day since her parents' death.
"GET OUT!"
Young-Morgana sobbed, running through the doorway,
Young-Guinevere looked at her betrothed, "Arthur," She sighed, "She's your sister."
"And?" Arthur snapped, "I should care why? Those beasts killed our parents, Guinevere! She's one of them!"
"Arthur, please..." She took his hand, "Don't be brash..."
Shoving her away, "What do you want from me, Guinevere? I have a duty now!" He sneered, "Guard!"
"Yes, sire?" Asked a man in his armor.
"Take her to her room please," He pointed to Guinevere.
"My lady," holding out his hand, Guinevere did so, "Arthur, don't you dare hurt her!"
And it disappeared, where the guard was in the door, there was Merlin.
