Dahlia's Fate

Chapter 2

Charlette went to the mirror and saw the two marks.

"Oh-mi-god!! A vampire bit me!!!!" She yelled. She saw my worried look and laughed, "I was just kidding Dahlia, there's no such thing as vampires. Stop watching those movies, they mess with your brain." She stuck her tongue out at me.

"Then what are those two marks, Miss I-know-everything?" Sticking out my tongue back, why does she have to be such a smart ass?

"Probably misquitos, we were out side last night 'member?" Yeah i did remember we were running and rolling in the grass, laughing. "Look here's more bites." She showed me more bites on her arms and legs, she even had a few on her face. I started laughing cause there was a big bite on her right cheek, when she saw it she busted out laughing too.

"Oh my god, oh my god!!! My legs hurting. It's going to fall off! Oh god i cant feel it anymore!! I can feel it coming off!!!" She rolled her eyes at me and started laughing again, why was she laughing at me?? What if i can never walk again? Then i cant run away when dwarfs take on the world!

"It's not going to fall off Dahlia, its just sleeping, walk on it to wake it up."

"My legs sleeping awwwee, but wont it be mad if i wake it up? Will turn against me and make me go to the blue aliens??" Wait blue aliens are the nice ones right? Its the green ones who are bad right? Or was it the red ones, are there red aliens? THAT'D BE AWESOME!! But it would suck if the red aliens were bad. I hope theres not browm aliens that'd be gross. It's like the aliens are covered with poop, hold onnn, if the aliens are covered in poop (ewwie gross) then what color are they?? I hear a voice... its calling my name, oh my god im dieing! I dont want to die!! I still want to do a whole bunch of things, paint Charlette blue make her a smurf, sleep in a tree, see how many people can sit on a table before it brakes, and so much more

"Dahlia? Dahlia? DAHLIA!!! Can you hear me??"

"I DONT WANNA DIE!!! I WANNA SLEEP IN A TREE!!!"

"Lia, your not going to die, and thats just plain wierd. You really need to see a doctor about you spacing out."

"Doctors are wierd, they are in a white coat, saying they love kids, but poke them with a needle!! How can you poke someone with a needle if you love them??"

"How many times did you get dropped on your head?" She sighed, she asked me that ten..elevan........a million times!! I narrowed my eyes at her, think like a cat, think like a cat. I'm a cat, I'm a cat, I'm a caaaaaaat, Mother was such a good cat, so was Father, they always had food for mine and my two brothers growling stomachs. One day Mother tought us how to pounce on our prey, in my case Char. Mother told us to lean on our legs, but to stay low, then at the right moment JUMP on our prey.

I juped on Charlette, growling, i was about to scratch her neck with my claws when i realised she was laughing. What? Why was she laughing? A freakin' tiger is about to kill her!

"Dahlia!!! Get off of me!!" She yelled in between giggles. Dahlia? I looked down at myself, i was human again, Damn it!! I sighed and got off her, sad because i liked being a tiger, you could rip your prey apart by your claws and teeth...I sighed again, 'Oh wellz' I thought to myself, and laid back down dissapointed.