Lillith's pov
4 yrs. later.....
" Oh.My.Gosh." I set down the human newspaper, and groaned as I put my head in my hands.
" Wot is it Love?" Atticus sat back in his chair naturally, cocking his head with his reading glasses sliding half way down his face.
I shoved the paper in his nose. "Humans, absolutely have, the worst sense of humor EVER."
Atticus searched with his eyes for a second, then fell on the black marble floor and held his sides, which ached with laughter. " You're not helping the situation...." I muttered.
He sat back up and dried away his tears. " I'm sorry, but that is the most HILARIOUS thing in the history of comedy. "
" A pun about how a skeleton was feeling a little BONELY does not help the human behavior. " I set my feet on the table. " That person is definitely going to get shot. If not by me, then somebody who understands."
Atticus set his dark eyes into mine and set his face. " Like you can do better. "
I pushed my face towards his. " Is that a challenge?"
" Wot do you think, twit?"
" Deal. 1st person who wins gets to push the other person off a cliff."
" Yeah Lillith, cos I definitely have wings so I can survive." He grinned sheepishly.
I smiled. " I didn't say I wouldn't catch you, TWAT."
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The Other Side
ActionI actually did this story about over a month ago, I had just accidentally deleted it, so......yeah. Don't judge please! But, needless to day I am doing the story again so please read, if you like cool, if not, cool. I just love writing. So th...
