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Zombiella- Savior of the Living CHAPTER 2

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I raced back to my room, slamming the door as soon I was sure I didn't leave and body parts outside. (You'd be surprised how often that happens, its like leaving glove at a party, except I leave a whole arm.) Panicking, I raced to my wardrobe, digging for the stash of chocolate that I had hidden there.  Sadly, chocolate is forbidden in the Underworld- something about keeping up the image of Evil, and how tasty, delicious morsels of cocoa make us look 'too Good'.

*Disclaimer here: No, I wasn't hungry; I just like to chew things when I'm anxious. Yes, I am an undead perversion of nature, and no, I don't always eat brains- they are just my preferred indulgence. Get over it already.*

Chewing vigorously on my forbidden box of chocolates, my frazzled, melting brain struggled to think of how I could fix what I had just done. But, if I had no clue what I had actually done, how could I fix it?

At that precise moment, my very annoying friend, Beeblebib, came sauntering in, his jaunty swagger making his cloven hooves clack wildly on the floor. "Miss ELLLLLAAA, guess what your favorite evil saytr brought back for youuuuu...It's a freshly made ground grub worm gelato! You wouldn't BELIEVE what I had to do to ge-....Miss Ella?" Catching sight of my troubled face, he sighed, and plopped down on his plump haunches next to me, and patted my hand. " Miss Ella, did Monsieur Vlad turn you down again? You know, he's still stuck on Lizzie Borden, he finds her maniac madness sexy."

"No, it's not even that petty, you witless, flaky drunkard! This time, I screwed something BIG up!!", I thundered. " I just went to get the spare scythe, and ended up blowing up half a cavern when I broke a shiny rock open!!' I said, as I turned to look at Beeblebib.

Beeblebib (here after called Bib, for short- his name is such a mouthful, ugh), had gone very, very white, which is very impressive for a satyr, since they normally are very red from all the wine. "You blew up a cavern with a s-shiny r-rock in it?" he stumbled, his eyes wide in horror. "Why? Beeblebib, what did I do?!"

Bib stared at the floor, and in a mortified whisper said, " That was the prison for the soul of the one man that defeated all good in the world, the man who all evil looks up to-Mordecai Blicken."

Dumbfounded, I stared. (Its very rude, satyrs can be very insulted when you stare at them, they don't like people staring at their horns.) "You mean THE Mordecai?? The one who nearly wiped out all the people on earth, just to win a bet with my father?? The one who broke down the gates of the Underworld just to get a ruby a demon stole from him?? THAT Mordecai???"

Bib nodded numbly, too horrified to speak anymore.

"Oh, this is bad. This is VERY bad." I stood up and started pacing frantically around the room. If my father finds out, he will stop all of eternity to prevent Mordecai from causing trouble. And if Mordecai starts causing trouble, I can tell you, its not going to be on a small scale!"

"Yes, and if he reclaims his former power, he could even challenge your father in power," said Bib finally, finding his voice again.

"Oh Hell's Bells and damnation! I let him out. I let him OUT. Bib, we have to find him, we have to!! Where would he go? And how did he even get out??"

"I don't know, Princess, but we have to do something." Bib said. "We need more information, we can't go on assumptions- You can bet Mordecai is as smart as anyone, and if we underestimate him, it won't end well for us. Why don't we try the Hall of Records?"

"Awww, but Bib, its so boring down there, and I HATE talking to that boring little librarian, you know that...."

"Princess, we have no other choice- we need to know- where is he going? How did he get out? These are not easy answers to obtain, and much of the information we can find is clouded in secret. Mordecai is a legend, and legends are often misinterpreted."

"ACK. FINE, Bib, you've made your point- but before we get going, can you go get me my hand? Its over there on the floor, I think I waved too hard again."
Here, we continue to follow the story of a spunky zombie princess, and her continuing awesome adventures.
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