Chapter 2 - Necromancer or No Necromancer I Hate You

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DAVID'S POV

Amorette just asked me if she was my deady. Should I tell her the truth or lie?  

"I don't really know." I try to answer as close to truth as I can tell her before she runs away. 

"Oh." was her only reply. She sounded hurt. Man if she started to cry I was dead well undead, oh who cares you know what I mean. I can't stand it when she cries, I'll blurt out the truth if she does cry and then she would run away and marry Amator. I cursed under my breath. There is no winning is there?

"I mean I don't know what it feels like exactly. You are the only girl I have met though that doesn't have a mate already so maybe." I say to try to make her feel better. Just then we passed the door that took her from the place she hates to the place she loves. I heard footsteps behind me when we walked by it. 

"Well, well look at what I found here. New flash even IF she was your dead-whatever, I would get her. Oh by the way so scared that she will hate the real you that you hide behind that ugly looking boy image?" Amator sneered as he walked towards us. I put Amorette on the ground and turn back to my normal skeleton self. Amorette liked my skeleton self better than the image i pretend to be. Amator lunged for Amorette, but I expected that and blocked him. He wasn't going anywhere near her.

"Amator stop it! I ran away from you, I WILL ALWAYS pick David over you, you man-whore! I like David as a skeleton!  You are so annoying, abusive, and you make me want to DIE!" Amorette shouted at him as she tried to stand up. I ran to her side, she twisted her ankle really bad and I don't want it to get worse.

"Aww isn't it sweet. You have feeling for a dead person. And you know what so what if I sleep with a girl once a year? You can sleep with a guy, but no you chose to save yourself for this!" Amator shouted back. He was close he could just take one more step to the left and he can touch Amorette. I wasn't as strong as him today, he gets stronger each year on Valentines but I do to on Halloween.  I knew I couldn't be able to take so I did the only thing that came to mind.

I began to rise the dead.

AMORETTE'S POV

Amator had found me. He was going to take me home, unless David beats him. Why does it have to be stupid Valentines! Why not Halloween, so David can win?  

Amator was so close to me, I can hear his breathing. David had blocked him before while as yelling at him to help David. I need to distract Amator again. 

"Hey Amator, how come you chose now to prove that you are stronger that David? Were you scared that you would lose if you didn't act on Valentines? Wer-" I started to say to Amator.

"Amorette please be quite!' David yelled at me. I was taken back he has never yelled at me before, but right when I was going to ask him why when he started to chant.  Okay freaky, but hey if thought it was going to work fine by me. I closed my mouth and stayed sitting, because otherwise David would run over to me and force me to sit down again.

Amator started to get closer. Soon he was at my feet smirking. He leaned down and pulled both of my ankles. I screamed in pain, he had grabbed me too hard and he broke my was twisted ankle. David's eyes shot open at my scream. his eye sockets now held golden eyes. He started to run towards Amator, as he did objects around me started to rise.

"Amotette please do not scream." David said as this objects started to form a circle around Amator and me. I looked at the object near my left shoulder. I brought my hand up to my mouth and bit it so hard that I swallowed blood; the object was a half decomposing bird.

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