get tangled up in me
The young girl wanders around. Her home is now open, and she’s looking for her mother, her father, and (most importantly) her sister. The young girl has no clue about safety, and though Elvis may have a few shreds of inkling, he seems to think that because he’s big and Emma has healing, nothing can defeat them. The truth is though; they’re only kids, only young and little. And so they can get hurt easily. With an irritated sigh, she turns to the nearly full grown Caracal that slinks along beside her.
“Can you smell them Crack?”
The cat shakes his elegant head, and the pair move of again.
The constant sound of mud squelching under converses soon rattled the pair’s nerves. Very quickly her dark brow was creased and her black eyes swirled angrily, each step replaced by a stomp. Her bottom lip jutted out in a characteristic pout, and she began muttering to herself. The Caracal yowled at anyone who came near, spitting and hissing up a storm. The pair troop on, neither seeing nor smelling any of their family, which only proceeded to darken their joint mood.
Ugh, let’s just go inside. I can’t be bothered! If they don’t want to be found, FINE! I was trying to be good! STUPID parents, STUPID Emma!
Crackers nodded his head, hissing his agreement. Dream sees a rock, and the black girl aims a good hard kick at it. With a small amount of satisfaction she turns away, ready to stalk of. A yelp reaches her ears, and Dream winces, pausing for a second. But, it’s not her problem. If something’s too stupid to see a rock and not move, then it deserves to get hit.
Dream!
Crackers scolds her, and she sighs loudly.
Fine! Fine whatever!
She turns, storming of in the direction of the yelp.
She sees a dog, and a fairy, and stomps over to them. Her thundercloud face smoothes out, becoming shocked at the puppy.
Oh my gosh! I heard your familiar yelp, and I thought I’d come and warn you. There’s falling rocks! One hit me not too long ago! I wonder if it’s one of the curses! But, I thought I’d come and warn you, better late then never right? The Earth Manipulators really should try and do something about it don’t you think?
Crackers yowled loudly at her, glaring up with orange eyes. Dream sighs, before her shoe began worrying at the ground.
Ok, I lied. Sorry. It was me. I kicked the stone. I was angry coz I couldn’t find my sister. Or my mum or dad. And our home has re opened, and I was wondering when we could go back. But I can’t find them, so I’m stuck here for now.
She pouted, huffing sadly. Black eyes look up at the boy, then she blinks rapidly.
Er…do I know you?
Her head tilted to the side, long curly black locks tumbling over her face. She blinked once, twice, then a huge smiled danced across her flace.
You’re…er…Fl…Flynn! And De…De
She clicked her fingers in frustration, brows furrowing together. One final click and she pointed, laughing.
Denahi! Flynn and Denahi!
She smiled widely, proud that she had remembered their names. Oh yeah, one point for the Dream!
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