Shrek and friends

Chapter 9

Mother natures POV

I stood there in this pale, pink dress. The one Shrek had wore when he got his onion powers. He once gave me an onion. I sighed.

My goat mother stood behind me shrieking with delight. "How can you do this without Shrek?" She asked me.

I ran to the ceremony realising I was late. Once I was there, Satan and Teresa Green gave me shares of their powers. I could feel power going through me.What will my power be? But all I could think about was Shrek.

I went back to my room alone.

"Hello," said a familiar voice. Stood there was Wendy with ... Shrek!

"Shrek!" I cried.

"He can't hear you'" she snorted.

"Y-y-you fucking stupid, ugly, sluty, ugly, fucking hoe," I screamed.

"I have no intention to fight physically nor verbally," she said trying to sound smart.

"Then why have you come?" I asked, putting off the fact to rip her balls off and shove it up her throat.

"To make a deal"

This put me out of my hate thoughts. "Continue," I insisted.

"I will give Shrek back..."

"But at what cost?!" I shouted, knowing Wendy is a psychotic bitch when it comes to deals.

"For my old friend that I have business with"

"Who is this friend?" I asked

"Monk," she replied.

"Monk? Monk Seagull?" I stuttered.

"Yes and I see you are familiar of my friend Monk?" She laughed.

"Yes, so I don't see how you could ask of one of her friends to betray her!" I calmly shout.

"What matters most to you?" She says. This makes makes me wonder. "Friends or family?" She quickly follows.

I decided not to answer.

"Meet me at dawn tomorrow, if you want Shrek back," she says before leaving with Shrek following.