A house in the suburbs.

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by *Little-Miss-Wolfie (01), Apr 6, 2012.

  1. -nods limply as my body goes completely numb-
     
  2. (Unblock me please Bea )
     
  3. Iciclia: *unfreezes her a little, not hurting her, but makes her unable to move* I spare you, Samantha.
     
  4. -tries to move-
     
  5. "Yes, it's a fail." *creates an illusion of Ben out of snowflakes that any human would believe*
     
  6. -sees the illusion of Ben- Wow...
     
  7. Ice Queen: Do you want to know the reason I'm beautiful? Snowflakes are beautiful..and vain. I won't deny that fate. You see, Samantha,Miranda was the first to feel my wrath..so I took her form. And made it mine. * a snowflake tiara starts growing on her head, and then accessorizing themselves over her body* You kids had to mess with this house, didn't you?
     
  8. It wasn't my choice! I got dragged here! -Struggles-
     
  9. Iciclia: Samantha..I'm immortal. I do not care. I am ruthless, and that is the way I am. I have a heart, made out of ice. Legend says only love can melt me, and friendship can cure me, but who cares? No one believes in legends. *puts her cold hand on Sam's cheek, leaving some ice, and laughs bitterly*
     
  10. -shivers at the icy touch- Why me though?
     
  11. Iciclia: *narrows her eyes*I don't know. My mind told me that you were somewhat..something that needs attention.

    Jacob: *pulls away from Dawn, and runs off to Iciclia* STOP! Where's my sister?
     
  12. (Scratch dat. )
     
  13. -shocked- wow... Someone actually noticed me... There's a first...
     
  14. (Nu! Only scratch the jacob bit!)
     
  15. (never mind. Unscratch it.)
     
  16. (Okies. Consider it done. )
     
  17. Iciclia: *breaks apart from her two sisters*

    Snowla: Which one is your daughter? *goes back to being snow*

    Watera: *slips back into the closet she was locked into*
     
  18. -Eyes widen- Okay... This just got confusing
     
  19. Iciclia: *touches Samantha's cheeks, and Sam's body becomes warm* Dear Daughter..we have to go back to my palace in the North Pole.
     
  20. -Pulls away- You're my mother?! Dear lord... --