Angel: What is this place? Is it a shack of some sort?
Chloe: I don't know...
Angel: Wanna kill the 2 people?
Chloe: HELL YES I DO!
I shot my gun. The guy flinched but the girl was brave enough to block my bullet with, strings?!
Light: You don't have to kill us. We are on the same side.
Angel: Drop the "toy shotgun" PikaKill.
Chloe: OK!
Light: Do you want to join us in getting materials to make Ender his sword or no.
Angel: Well, we can't leave this forest without the army waiting for us...
Light: Got it. Also, shouldn't you change your clothes, PikaKill?
I looked down and saw I was drenched with blood.
Chloe: Um, could you guys turn around so I can change.
Everyone: OK
I was bullied at school for being a Pikachu, so I wore a hoodie to cover my ears and a long shirt to cover my tail. It was finally time to embrace being an electric mouse
Chloe: You can turn around now.
Angel: Nice colour scheme. All yellow with holes for your ears and tail. You look adorable. Almost like my little sister!
Angel loved her Mom and sister. That's why she killed those men, right? I hope she killed them to protect Iris and their mom...
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PikaKill[#Wattys2016]
Teen FictionTick Tock. That is a sound simple enough to your little human ears. Tick Tick Tock Tock. That is how Chloe Robinson hears the world. With her two sets of ears, you can't get a single word past her unless you speak low enough. Her tail is perfect for...