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Where There's a Will There's a Person To Crush It [chapter one]

Chapter 6 : Where There's a Will There's a Person To Crush It [chapter six]

Created by jazflower16 on Sunday, January 27, 2008

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didn't turn out the way you were thinking, didn't it? well anyway here's the next chapter!


My high-heels clicked on the stone floor as I passed many rooms, most with doors closed.

As I neared my door at the end of the hall I saw someone leaning against the doorframe. I didn't notice who it was until I was at the door.

"Well look at what we have here? Out late I see."

I was dizzy and tired and was in no mood to deal with little-miss-shadow. "Leave me alone Natasha." I growled and walked into my large bedroom.

I didn't even get one step into my room before something small and red went flying at me. I had no time to react and ended up on my ass.

I heard Natasha chuckled and I pushed the small neko off me.

"Luna!"

I looked down to see that the werecat was no longer on the floor but on my bed. "Momo, please. I need some sleep."

"Are wou not feewing good?" Momo asked in her childish voice.

"No Momo, I'm just tired is all." I said in a soft voice and went to sit down next to the small redheaded girl. Her orange eyes stared up at me.

I left my her gaze to look into the dark eyes of the girl still standing in the doorway. She looked bored.

Natasha and Momo were my closet friends here in the royal castle. Momo looked to be a small girl of about 5 but was actually a 2000 yearold Japanese werecat or as known in Japan, neko. I always wondered how she got pulled in to work as a slut for a vampyr lord but when I tried to pull up the subject a couple years ago she looked like she was about to break and I learned to not speak of it.

Natasha on the other hand was a bitch and didn't try to conceal it. She was a shadow that was born into this life. Her mom was a stripper at a club and when Natasha was born she had to sell her to keep her life. Natasha says she really doesn't care about it because she never knew her mother. But sometimes in the early morning I hear her crying.

Yeah, what a group we are. A dull stuck-up bitch that thinks she's a princess, a innocent redhead neko that thinks the world is a good place, and a broken-willed lycan with only 3 emotions. Yup, what a group.

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