The fire spread. It came from Malcolm to the Love cloud. Before manny knew he was surrounded by flames. "*cough* *cough* I must get home.." He wheezed. He fought through flame after flame. Then, he felt wind swish through his blood stained blue long hair. He managed to get to a side of the cloud and looked over the edge, securing himself before looking off of the cloud.
What he saw was the platform he was on plummeting down into the backyard. He ran frantically on what seemed like a half hour fall from the deaths of the broken hearted. A flame caught his leg and caused him to trip. He...laughed in pain manically before licking the blood off his wounded leg pretending it was the blood of his father. In the contrary of his insanity, he managed to see someone living in the ashes of the cloud.
It was Roy. The person that always been to the deaths of his creatures. "F-father?" Manny said surprised. "You cannot exit this road now.." said Roy before disappearing into the flames. And within that time, manny formed a plan.
The love cloud was now at the verge of crashing. I was the length of where manny could jump off the right side of the cloud, slip through the open window of his room, and end up safe and sound in there. Manny ran, but it felt like time stopped. Manny felt in one moment..he could lose everything....or...live to end more lives. Manny made his decision;
Death to us.He ran to the other side of the cloud in a flash and barely crawled his scarred body through the just about open enough window to slip into the room with Danny. He went head first cracking his skull against the What seemed like a unforgivingly hard floor, despite the actual floor being a blue carpet. "Did you get the tape?" Asked Danny more serious than ever. Manny completely forgot about that. But by some hellish luck, the camera that recorded the digital striping was in the back pack, which barely survived the fire.
As for the pitiful cloud, it exploded drawing the two boys attention. "Wow. Was that shrignold?" Asked the impressed green puppet. "Eeeyup" Said manny in response. "I also got this." Said manny whilst holding a ripped butterfly wing and the computer head. "You're better than I thought" Said Danny while taking the head and wing. "Four down..and two to go.." Said manny flopping exhaustedly upon his bed. "And I have a plan. Remember that tape I requested?" Danny asked.
"Yeah?" Said manny still tired. Danny walked towards manny and whispered his calamities to manny. This woke him, and filled his veins with energy. "Ha..ha ha..hahahahhahhahhaha!!!" He laughed draining his sanity by every mean.
What has become of my son?
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Sorry for the wait guys. I got a little stumped. :p
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