I shake my head at him, seeing a glance at some person in the bathroom. A teenage boy comes out with black spiky hair, buttoning up a shirt and already wearing jeans. I scream, backing up, and pull Mark infront of me, "Who the hell is that?"
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I look over at the bathroom and swear just as Selena screams. She backs up and pulls me in front of her, demanding to know who that guy is. I lean against her stomach protectively and wonder...
"How did you get in here? Who are you?" I ask.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Scared as hell, I keep Mark infront of me. The boy merely scoffs, crossing his arms before glaring at Mark, "Cole, man. Can't you tell? I'm just awesome."
Peeking around Mark, I swallow. Okay then...My puppy just turned into a human being. That's normal. That's not irregular.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
You're wrong about humanity. They are your greatest creation because they're better than you are. Sure, they're weak, and they cheat and steal and destroy and disappoint, but they also give and create, and they sing and dance and love. Above all, they never give up. — Metatron