"Isth my Tooth! Itsh my tooth!!!"
Twizzy walked around. Alone. Quiet. But there was only one thought on her mind as she searched for Lemon Lime. "The dentist. The laughing gas and all things bad!" Twizzy muttered turning it into a yell. "Gosh Twizzy! Calm down!" Lemon Lime said, revealing
Herself from behind a couch. Twizzy was sitting on a couch with her eyes wide and panting like a dog. "Gosh Twizzy, you're a train wreck! Calm down!" Lemon Lime said, sitting next to Twizzy. "Will you come sit next to that evil chair that I'll be sitting in at the dentist? Pleeease!" Twizzy begged. "Sure." Lemon Lime said. A few hours later it was time to go. Mad they walked Twizzy was muttering about how terrifying it was. "They'll just give you laughing gas." Lemon Lime said. "No! That's what I'm afraid of too!" Twizzy said. "Ugh. There is no reasoning with you!" Lemon Lime said. She put a magical grip on Twizzy and levitated Twizzy all the way to the dentist office. Twizzy struggled to escape. Twizzy ran yelling outlaw stuff like "you'll never catch me alive!" Or some crap like that. Then when Twizzy turned around. DING! Her face collided with a pole.
"Isth my tooth! Isth my tooth! Ow! Ow! Owww!" Twizzy yelled, holding her hoof up to her mouth. "Ha. Serves you right. I mean. Sorry. But I guess you WERE trying to run away. So I guess you got what you deserved. But we should probably get to the dentist. QUICK! Open your mouth." Lemon Lime said. Twizzy opened her mouth to see a few chipped teeth. "ow! Ow! Ow! Isth my tooth! Isth my tooth!" Twizzy yelled holding her hoof to her cheek. Lemon Lime came over and told Twizzy to open her mouth. Twizzy opened her mouth and there were many chipped teeth. "Oh. My. God." Lemon Lime said. "Do you hath to Geth me to the dentist?" Twizzy whimpered. "Yes! Let's go!" Lemon Lime said.
