the life of death

Deaths point of view

"So you ran away?"
"Yes"
"Okay"
"is every thing okay, you seem quite.....well....... worried"
"oh no I'm perfectly fine"

Fuck fuck fuck, what am I gonna fucking do theirs gonna be ponies or some shit looking for her and if they come around here my hole shtick is gonna be fucked. (ruler of belief system here) dammit why did she halve to land near me and why did I take her in, Fuuuck my life was so good before this. Okay maby I can fix this maby if I could............uhh..............ditch her were they can find her without seeing me, yes that's my plan ditch her in a clearing or some shit any thing that will get her out of my life as soon as possible yes gotta start planing this.

Celestias point of view

"Hum excuse me drake but were is your lavatory, I find myself in need of relieving myself"
"huh...oh it's out back to the left near the workshop can't miss it''

As I made my way to the back he went back to mumbling to himself, about what I don't know (all I heard was too heavy and not enough people) but never the less I had a mission and it was to tinkle, as I made my way to he bathroom I caught a glimpse of his workshop and needless to say I was Impressed, many tools were hanging from the walls and floor and blades as tall as I am were proped up and dozens of knives and axes of varing sizes laid strewn across the table. As I made my way to the lavoritiory I noteced one of the blades almost hidden from veiw. as I went towards it I couldent help but feel a sense of absoulute dread, as if this peticulare sword was somehow the most dangerous thing here. I shook my head and went the other way deciding not to investigate further.

"Now where did he say the bath room was?"

Authors note
Im not dead
Expect at least two updates by the end of the month