Chapter Four: EztleA Chapter by Emunah June."EWWW!!" Alfons shrieks as I slap the vomit-covered newspaper on the dining room table. I smirked, taking off my coat and slithering onto the lumpy couch next to me.
"Only copy left," I lie as I try to get Eztle out of my mind.
She carried her face. ____'s face.
I spread myself over the couch as Alfons' groans angrily. "You couldn't have asked Dietrich for a cleaner copy?" he asked as he sat in the loveseat next to me (y'know, for those of you who have been following me, you're no longer allowed to make gay jokes).
"Only.Copy.Left," I say a moment later.
Alfons grunts.
Theres a long silence, and just like the rules, I break it. "I bumped into Eztle." At this Alfons blushed. I snicker. "W-What?!" Alfons shrieks, and I laugh. "It's Anna, isn't it?" I ask a second later, and he blushes again.
Eztle has a sister named Anna. I think Alfons is interested in her.
I laugh, but the image of Eztle is still burned in my mind. I try to erase her face, her smile, her hair...
...because none of it is hers. © 2010 Emunah June.Author's Note
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