Our Land of Imagination

Christina's Turn

Well, we're gonna make that a cliffhanger so, now it's from my point of view!

Liv was screaming and scratching the ground, trying to find a way out. What was I doing? I was looking around, taking in the craziness around us. Everything looked harmless. That was until I noticed a shadow pass by. I searched for a sun amongst our drawings, but I didn't find one. That was when I realized what it was.

"Come out! I know you're there!"

"Aww, found me already?" The voice echoed through the place, but Liv didn't seem to notice.

"Um, duh! You're basically running around asking for attention!" I started walking in the direction of the voice.

"Well, I am a resident here."

"Yeah, sure. A 'resident'." At this point, I was far away from Liv, but there was no time to go back to her. I had bigger problems.

Yeah, your problems are more important than your friends.

Shut up.

Fine. But I will act like you and make pointless comments throughout your part of the story. OK?

Will the two of you just shut up? I'm in this chapter!

OK, Shadow, hold on! Anyway...

I slowly walked towards the figure that resembled a female version of the devil, leaning against the wall in front of me (Woah! There's a wall???) and said, "What's the real reason you're here?" It just smirked and played with its devil's trident. "Answer me."

OH! So that's where you went! I thought you abandoned me!

(mutters) I wish I did...

Do you guys ever shut up?! How many times do I have to tell you guys to shut the f-

Ok, that's enough. Please continue with the story before I lose an arm to this one.

The figure looked up, her glowing red eyes filled with anger, mischievousness, pranks from before, and basically everything from the underworld. I turned and was about to walk away when the voice spoke up.

"Why should I tell you? This is my domain, after all. "

"Well, I'm your creator. So you must obey me."

"But why? Why should I obey you? What makes you so much more special than me?"

"I can erase you. Remember that." I prayed that she didn't ask if I actually had an eraser on me. I started to turn again.

"Oh, and before you go, I want to give you a gift."

"What-"

Before I could finish my sentence, she lashed her tail out at me, aiming for my neck. I was able to dodge a little, and it hit my arm. Now, there was a big gash in my right forearm.

Ba, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, haaaaaaa!!!!! Your own creation defeated you!!!!!

Well, guess what? That's where I put all my evil. That's how I was about to graduate high school. Anyway, on with the story!

Wut.

I don't remember why I created her. At. All. "Goodbye, 'creator'. " was all she said and then she vanished with a cackle. I held my right arm with my left, putting pressure on the wound, and looked around for something that could help. I spotted a Battle Schrimpe and a pack of Flarwhal Whales up ahead. I made my way towards the Schrimpe, as he was the closest right now.

"SERGEANT!" I yelled. I created this one too, so I knew how to speak to him. This one's name is... (stifled laugh) Sergeant Shrimpster. (Dying of laughter right now)

"What is it, soldier?"

"I am in need of medical care. Could your base provide some?...sir?"

"I am very sorry, soldier. But we have just been attacked by the Devil. We cannot afford to lose any more medical supplies."

"It is ok. Wait. Did you say the Devil???"

"Yes. The She-Devil. The shadow."

"Thank you."

I ran towards the Flarwhal Whales, hoping that my shadow hadn't hurt this species yet. The first one I saw was reading a book titled 'How to Fly'. It's wings were tiny, so I guess he is trying to learn a spell to grow his wings maybe? "Ahem!" He looked up at me. "Yes?" "Do you think you could use your magic to heal my arm?" I showed him the gash in my forearm, and he dropped the book. It would have fallen into a pond if I didn't catch it. And I did! Which made my arm hurt even more. The Flarwhal didn't hesitate. His horn started glowing a bright blue and my arm started healing.