Oak Woods' Tales of Tomorrow

Meeting Caution Tape.

There was a knock on the door one day, and when I opened the door, there was a boy who looked 6 at the door. His skin was brown, and I mean light mocha brown. Not that other one that morphs into orange. He had dark red hair and eyes consisting of one little circle moving around. It was wearing...Caution Tape... That's when I shut the door.

"NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE NOPE!" I flew up the stairs.

I didnt' fly up the stairs, I- oh you know what I mean. I ran into Paris' room, where he was sitting in the corner with a dark hoodie on.

"What's wrong dude?!" he yells. I guess he only talks all old fashiony at night. 

"THE THING WITH THE THING AND THE DOLL AND URGHHHHHHH!!!!" He looked at me like I was crazy.

I was going insane.

He shook his head at me, and looked out the window. "I could probably kill that thing. BUT. I might know someone who might like it." he tapped his wrists. "Dude. Do I have to remind you that I am a human? I will die if that thing kills me I'm done!" I started pulling my hair.

"You can't die, you're the prophecy." he sailed a folded airplane out the window. "When did you make that?" I ask.

"Shut up..." he says.

I don't know- I just...he's weird.

"Then at least tell me who you're calling." I ask. "My narcoleptic boyfriend." he says. We wait for 30 minutes.

He pulls the hoodie off. Almost immediately, the light hits his cheek, and smoke starts to sizzle on him. He quickly pulls it back up, and suddenly there's a banging on the door. I look out the window, and see a boy with Blonde hair, but that's all I can make out. "HEY PARIS YOU IN THERE STOP BURNING YOURSELF!" he yells. He sounds really teenagery.

"Paris runs down the stairs, and I run after him. We open the door, and the boy is standing there with the doll in his hand. "I found this on your doorstep, can I have him, he's cute!" the doll squirms to get away. "Hey, let me go! Do you know who I am? I'm Draco Hyperion,You may call me Caution Tape and I've come to kill you!" he points to me. "Can you fix it?" I ask. He looks at me and smiles wide. "Of course!"he thumbs up with his free hand. "Adare, it was made with magic. Take Calli too." Paris holds his arms out for a hug. Adare hugs him awkwardly, and I realize they haven't seen each other in a long time. And Paris thought Adare would answer his air-plane but he didn't.

Oh..