"We have to send Alice to school!" Kat said dropping her fork down and glaring at The Shadow King "Home schooling won't do her any good.
"Well I don't have time to drive her!" remarked The Shadow King cooly.
"Yeah?Why did you buy your sweet hot limo then?" Kat asked hotly.
"Errg!" shouted The Shadow King "We'll hire a baby sitter!"
"Well.." Kat said swiftly walking away " I err...Have to finish reading my book so you call!" The Shadow King mumbled and walked out of the dining room. Alice slowly ate her food. Stood up and walked out of the dining room sighing. This always happened. She walked up to her room, It was decorated with dark black shapes that moved every time she moved. She shivered.
"Alice!' shouted The Shadow King "The maid shall send up your uniform your baby sitter is here!"
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Manda took a step in the gauty looking mansion. This wasn't the worst baby sitting job she had been too. It was creepy. She had to admitt she would rather jump in a sewer than take a step in the mansion, but she had to pay back for breaking her neighbor's window. She sat on the sofa. So fuzzy she thought. Manda was fourteen years old. She had light brown hair and deep brown eyes. She looked around and plopped down on the fuzzy sofa.
"You must be my baby sitter" said a voice from the hallway. Manda sat up immediately.
"What? Err..Yes I am!" Manda said a little shakily.
"I'm Alice" said the girl keenly looking over Manda.
"And I am Manda!" said Manda trying to sound elegant."Well let's get going you don't want to be late for your school..Good thing we go to the same school!"
Alice nodded and walked out of the door. Manda followed thinking wow...She's energetic....
Manda turned on the engine of her truck once Alice's seatbelt was on tight. And they headed for Romose School.
~The Merchant of Souls~
Deep in the night
A lone soul gives a shout of fright
for I am here ,
it must gives its repentance
Deep in the night
A lone soul gives a shout of fright
for I am here ,
it must gives its repentance