Luanna's POV
I had everything I needed but tears. This would be great. I had to make that sissy Zero cry.
hmm....
I had two hours.
gosh, and it was dark out allready.
I still held the demon down, it's soul was trapped inside the body. It couldn't get out.
This was the work by a bigger demon. The 8th type, that I really didn't wanna see.
Someone, or something was after us.
"Alex, this is just another demon, stuck in a clone of her. There really is no Emma."
"What?"
"I'm not repeating. I can't kill it without the tool, shushnub, is tears the only thing we need?"
"Yup"
"Then that's it. I'll go set up everything. You see what you can find" I acted as if this had no part of me in it, cuz I'm not crying for this.
I looked at the demon. One of us had to hold it down, why the other had to go get prepared to make this staff, or as I called it, the 'cootie stick' because it uses a little bit of one demon to kill others, beside the forces of light.
"Should I hold it down why you get-"
"Yeah, I will bring everything out to the beach, you just hold it down till I come back with rope."
"And you stay out of this, twirp. Because all of the girls you like end up being demons. So stay out of it!" After giving Alex a cold, hard stair, I flew up to my room to gather all the things, and fly them down to the beach. I set up everything, and then went back for the ropes.
"Finally" Zero gasped after I returned with the ropes, "This thing doesn't know when to stop" He had nail marks on him, from it digging into his skin
"That's why someone invented rope" I told him, tieing up it's feet and hands, while it hissed and rolled on the ground. Eventally, It was all tied up, and I could get back to preping the 'Cootie Stick'
"Hey, twirp" I yelled to Alex, "you gonna help me make another cootie stick?"
"You have him you don't need me" He softly moaned.
"Whatever" I threw Zero a glance, "Come on, I have to start building the cootie stick, or else it'll never be done" one and a half hours
"What's a cootie stick"
"What I'm tryin' to make" I walked off to the beach, then stopped, walked back, and started draging the demon with me. I didn't trust Alex.
"What's this stick suppost to look like again?" Zero asked following me.
"A silver staff with a gold ball at the top, with glass small wings right below the gold ball, filled with sand, and demond ashes, that would turn white when mixed, and a dimond on one side where the wings aren't with a light blue ribbon tied around it"
"And you have to make that all by your self?"
"Yeah, that's why I need you to help me, It takes awhile. Now do we have all the ingreadents?"
"Everything, but tears."
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Those With Wings
Teen Fiction***EDITING IN PROCESS WEAR A HARDHAT AND PROTECTIVE EYEWEAR*** Luanna and Alex are two teenage 'Angels' who were enslaved in a kingdom high up in the sky. They are the last of their type--those with wings. Zero is your typical teenage boy; a nobody...
