"You're gonna hear me roar."
"CUT! THATS A WRAP!"
I sat up in "my throne" and gazed around. It's good to be back in the music scene. After about a year, I've missed this. This experience of being able to make a song visually come to life.
I slowly got off my makeshift throne and screamed,"ITS DONE BITCHES!"
My eyes scan the area, searching for John. He wasn't there.
Ok, that's cool too.
Looking for John, I went off towards the elephant. Her pink toes gleamed in the sun and I just broke out in a fit of laughs. Eventually I fell to the ground, with no sound escaping my throat. I looked like a stupid seal that couldn't make noise and kept clapping its hands.
A creepy chuckle escaped the trees surrounding the elephant and I. My ears were obviously playing a trick on me because, next thing I heard was crunching coming closer.
The tiger couldn't escape, right? Apparently it could. But then why was there a laugh? Oh my fuck what am I going to do?
My heart began to race and I guess my face showed my fear. The crunching stopped and laughter broke out. John came running out of the trees straight at me. The smile etched on his face was absolutely amazing.
His warm arms embraced me and he whispered something barely audible in my ear.
"Um, what?"
"Oh nothing."
"No, tell me."
"I'd rather not."
"I swear to-"
"Nice getup Perry!" his laughter echoed over me.
"Hahaha hilarious, Satan's Spawn."
"Satan's Spawn! I didn't know that Angela was my mother!"
His hand grabbed mine as he led me away from Ellie (the elephant's name, I think😂). Once again I randomly began to smell alcohol. Could it be him or...?
Ehh , who cares.
Angela and Tamra came into view and John screamed,"HI MOM!" They both just gave weird glances as I choked back a laugh. His hand moved to my back as if he was using me for support because he couldn't stand straight.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I just got a bad pain in my head."
"Ohh."
My hands reached up to his face and my nose pressed against his. I leaned in for a kiss and smiled.
This boy was definitely SATAN'S SPAWN.
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