...What now? He took a scan at the new scripts. Well at least he would have to only kiss one girl now.. HE STILL HAD TO KISS ONE GIRL!? JOSH YOU **************! Daren chuckled and crumpled the edges of the paper as he was tempted to throw it in a blazing fire and stomp on the ash. Do it for the...
...was a small package. She brought it in and then opened it up. It was another script. A remake? She read the first part:
Sleeping Beauties
CAST:
*Note: Some people will get multiple roles*
Princesses (3) - #1 Julie, #2 Shleya, #3 Sabine
Prince(1)- Daren
Fairies (3)- Riley, Jason, Mason...
"It's already been assigned that we're going to do it. People have already bought tickets." Faith sighed. Just go with it already. "The only solution to prevent people from going would be to blow up the theater."
Faiths' voice was becoming vexated as more people were refusing the call. "IF WE DON'T DO THIS JOSH IS GOING TO KILL INNOCENT PEOPLE!..." She quickly calmed herself after the outburst. "I'm not sure if he's bluffing or not, but we can't take that chance." Faith didn't feel like adding the other...
Jeremy looked distressful at Warrens condition. That was just it! We needed proper medical attention. We needed to head to a town... A hospital. He gulped unable to speak out.
Jeremy sighed, things weren't going as planned. He had hoped for him and Jeremy to be together and hang out like back in the good old days, but some stupid erasers had to ruin everything. This repetition of the same problem and action was becoming a bore. Erasers would invade, we would move and...
Jeremy sat leaning against a wall while watching Mel perform. He hated seeing Warren in pain. He was his only friend and couldn't imagine if anything worst were to happen to him.
(Warren's still older and taller isn't he? I don't see how they'd weight about the same. But he just proved that he doesn't really give a whole darn about the pack. It'll be harder to trust him won't it? True true it's not liked he helped out the erasers.) Jeremy nodded gratefully to Mel and...
"Ren!" Jeremy exclaimed in panic. He put Warrens arm around his shoulder. The weight held him down but he was still able to support him. He looked up at Mel helplessly, "We need to take him to the Pack."
"Pack..." Jeremy corrected him. He noticed the blood on his wings and felt bad that he couldn't do anything. Jeremy pointed to the direction where he came from and began walking.
Jeremy nodded at the idea of leaving this place, he'd been here long enough. "Mel might have been..." He glanced back searching for a member of his pack. No one. "Where do we go? You're injured." Jeremy folded his arms with a worried look.