Ethereal [COMPLETED]

XII.Fossil Grey

Ethereal |12

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"You're late."

"We're downright sorry Dora, we kinda got delayed under certain.... circumstances." said Ashley, searching for the right words.

"Nevermind," she got up from the rock she was leaning on. "So did you decide yet?" She asked.

She was now standing infront me and the twins. Under her eyes were black marks, and if I knew better I'd say she didn't sleep well. She was wearing the same attire from that of yesterday, Needless to say, she looked tired like she didn't sleep well. I feel you. I wanted to say.

"Yes." I said, replying to her previous question. She gave me a look in which I took it as a sign to go on.

"And.....?" she raised her left eyebrow in question.

I looked at Ashton, since he was our plan's mastermind. He grinned my way then reached out for his feathery white bag that was strapped against his left shoulder.

"Look," he started while grabbing the first Item in the bag, clothes. My white clothes. "Wear these." He handed them over to her.

"Guess you're answer is yes then." she said with a smug smile prior taking the white dress from Ashtons's hand.

"Turn around." she said shifting her gaze from the three of us.

We were going to either way, but since I'm narrow minded as heck and I never liked to listen to other's commands she gave me a reason not to oblige.

I don't know why, but we did anyways. We didn't want to displease a demon now, did we?

"Don't turn until I....bloody hell." she was struggling with something while talking to us, the zipper I guess. "Say so. Aha no Finicky! wait! Ahh, damnation I wore It the wrong way." she sighed loudly.

I cringed at her cursing, if she did this in Angelina she'll be, well......executed.

"Hey don't cuss there are Innocent Angels here!" Said Ashton while covering me and Ashley's ears with both his hands.

"Whoops. What the hell is that crap?"

"Hey!" she did not. Ashton snapped at her again for both our sakes.

"Alright guys, you can turn now." She then said after some time later.

We turned around  together, now the weird look face was back.

It looked wrong. Mahogany wings, black hair, she even had weird red liquid on her lips and black stuff lined under her eyes, if I didn't know better, it will print on my white dress.

"What next?" she said looking down at her attire.

"The wings." Ashton said and grinned again. He reached out again for his bag and pulled out a can of white paint. paint?

"I'll do it." His sister said suggesting.

"Why? I wanted to do them!" Her brother exclaimed.

"What? Don't you remember what happend last year in Alexmania!"

They kept on bickering on for a while, "what's Alexmania?" I heard from beside me. I looked for the source of the  voice and found the she-devil. She was talking to me with a small smile etched on her face.

"It is the only not-white place in Angelina, the whole city is filled with white walls and clouds except for Alexmania of course -- lets just say that Ashton and Alexmania don't mix." I said grinning, remembering the memory.