Part two: RycelA Chapter by RachelReaperchapter 1, but you should read the prologue first
Rycel My turn? Sweet! Well, it would be sweet if I wasn't crammed in the back seat of a red Buggy with Harler and Harler's new pet rabbit practically sitting on me, Junia passenger-seat driving from shotgun, and Kalilee's starting to get pissed. We're still getting used to our human appearances and hiding our wings in our clothes. After all, we just came down seven hours ago. It took a few minutes for me and Junia to rewire the Bug, but here we are. On the road again. Which, sorry to tell you, means all of you are in danger. But look on the bright side! At least you have us! "Aren't you my cutie? Yes you are, yes you are my cutie, little Cutie." Harler cooed to the brown bunny resting on her lap, her red waves of hair fell into the bunny's face and made Cutie sneeze. That made her Minney Mouse voice come out even more and her green eyes held absolute adoration for her bunny. Why am I always the one who has to sit next to the petite angel warrior with an obsession for rabbits? "We were supposed to turn there." Junia pointed her pale, slender finger at a street called "Norway". "Am I driving or are you?" Kalilee snapped. We had all gotten a bit cranky from the six hour drive with no breaks. "How far is it to Ocean City?" I asked, to change the subject. "About two hours." Junia said over her shoulder and Harler groaned. "Now, now," I said, shaking my finger at Harler, "Don't be a whiny bunny." She shot me a mini-glare, but I laughed. She was just too fun to mess around with to resist. "Can we stop? I want to buy Cutie a snack." Harler whined again, Kalilee and Junia answered, "No." at the same time. I had to agree, the sooner we got to our destination, the better. Harler cuddled her bunny and pouted, which at least meant she wasn't going to be talking to Cutie in a voice that sounded infused with helium. "Why did you get another rabbit? You have an entire mansion of them in Minnesota with ten paid workers just to take care of them all." I asked. I still thought it was pretty funny, but sadly I wasn't stretching the truth about the bunny mansion. "What I would like to know is how you got another bunny without us noticing." Kalilee mumbled. "Do you know how many bunnies there are out there without a home? I did Cutie a favor by rescuing him." Harler said, "Isn't that right, Cutie?" "Yeah, like how you rescued Fluffy, Nova, Snowflake, Starla, and Daisy..." Junia said. "The list goes on and on." I agreed, but was mainly joking. If a bunny mansion made her happy, then a bunny mansion made her happy. "My bunnies are fine!" Harler exclaimed defensively, so we let it rest. Fun group, huh? Junia rolled her eyes, which is seriously a lot scarier than it sounds when Junia rolls her eyes or glares. First off, Junia has extremely pale skin with pin-straight platinum hair (that she dyes with green and blue highlights when she's on Earth, she'll probably do that later today), but she has these really, really pale blue eyes that look like they're almost white with golden flecks in them. I think humans have to have contacts to get their eyes that color. But I'm not too jealous. I have defined curves, lightly tanned skin, hazel eyes, and caramel brown hair that falls down in curly tendrils that frame my face. Not to mention, I really like to overdress... but I was only wearing a pale pink sundress for now. Kalilee suddenly pulls off the main road to a Wal-Mart. "Kally? Is there a reason you have a dire need to go to a department store?" I asked, confused. Kalilee takes a minute to park the Bug in a spot really close to the front door, "Yes. We all need a break or we're going to explode in this tiny-a*s car. Then we'll discuss a..." She looked around to see a mom pushing her baby in a stroller nearby, "I mean, our next course of action." She finishes, not wanting to somehow be overheard. I smiled, "You mean some real action." "Don't draw your scythe yet." Kalilee said as we got out of the car. She was referring to the weapon hand- crafted for me that I could draw out by willpower or if darkness was lurking around, all thanks to Gabriel's blacksmith.Did I mention the blacksmith was cute? Off topic, I know, but he is. Harler reached to the back seat to put Cutie in her black purse. "You're going to take him in a store?" Junia asked. "I don't think the Wal-Mart people like that." I warned. "The Wal-Mart people can put it in their juice box and suck on it." Harler replied matter-of-factly and petted Cutie's little, pink nose. Okay, Cutie was pretty cute, but still. "Rycel, there's no point. You know she's never going to see reason." Kalilee said, and tightened her blond ponytail. "Have to try." I said with a shrug. Harler seemed oblivious to our comments on her sanity, as she was so wrapped up in her new friend. Junia was already a few steps ahead and I jogged a few paces to catch up with her. Kalilee trailed behind with Harler (who was trying to keep Cutie from jumping out of her purse). "You alright?" I asked. Junia was seven inches taller than me at six foot two, and her platform boots made her tower over people even more. "I'm just tired." She responded. Typical Junia answer. "No worries, I just think Barbie's ponytail was a little too tight." I joked and she giggled. "I can obviously hear you!" Kalilee said five steps behind us. I simply smiled and waved at her. No way could she catch me in those high heels. Not to mention, my gift is superhuman speed. © 2012 RachelReaperAuthor's Note
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24 Reviews Added on October 14, 2012 Last Updated on December 2, 2012 AuthorRachelReaperAboutHey!!!!! My name is Rachel, and my unofficial last name is Reaper. I am 14 years old. Blood and kisses to all who review my work, I appreciate it so much and couldn't express to you how much it means .. more..Writing
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