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How could they… “Barbie…” She croaked in a hoarse, tired voice, and I helped her up by cradling her face, forcing her to look at me. “It’s me, Barbie, I am here.” I said staring into her eyes, and tears pooled as she smiled and closed her eyes. “I knew it. I knew you were going to save me. You wouldn’t leave me here to die.” She whispered in a tired defeated voice and her body slumped back to the ground.

Pain. Barbie gritted her teeth and pushed her body upwards. "You're the pathetic one." Her whole figure was shaking with wrath, her eyes now glowed in electricity. Thunder began to resound from nearby which made the battlefield pause and look up. Lightning struck the witches, even those Krysts near them. Lucian tried to find Barbie's small body. But he was too far from her so he tried to communicate with her in his mind. Barbie. No answer. Calm down.

I yelled. With that, the car sped off in the distance. I started walking down the dark dirt road not knowing where I was. I plugged in my earphones and tried to block out my fear. Mrs. Potato head by Melanie Martinez Started to play. 'If you weren't born with it you can Buy a couple ornaments. Just be sure to read The warning kids, cause pretty soon you'll be Bored of it.' I sang along as tears started to form in my eyes. Yeah I told him to let me out but he didn't actually have to do it. And the worst part is. He didn't even care if I were to be gone.

"Tails! You start, Barbie doll." **************

Barbie suddenly lost her enthusiasm and the earlier smile she had put on disappeared. Luke continued, "If you can agree to his request, he'll give you the opportunity to perform the closing song at an international event. What do you say? Will you give up this performance for one at the international event?" Barbie's eyes widened in shock, "Me?"

I asked Yes aunty; she said smiling Alright dear; I said dropping her down I held her hands and we walked upstairs together We walked upstairs together and entered her room Wow, so pinky; I thought Everything in her room is pink, her bed, wardrobe and even most of her cloths We sat on her bed together and gisted How are you related to Scott; I asked her He is my cousin; she said smiling Really, thats cool; I said Yeah, and you? She asked suddenly Oh my Gosh, I didnt expect that Me? I asked Yes aunty, she said Arrhhnmm, gosh what should I tell her now? I thought Or are you his girlfriend? She asked suddenly OMG! That word really shock me Hmm, you know what, should I sing a song for you? I sai

If there’s one person who I would say doesn’t deserve, this joy is her. I look away from her, and Layla smiles as we stay quiet. “You don’t need to stop talking. I know you are obsessed with Dylan,” she says, and I can’t help but snort as I look at her now. “You need to move on, you were just a pass time while I was out of the country, now I am back, and I am here to stay,” Barbie says and Layla clears her throat.

Right now I didn't want to waste my brain power thinking about that. i wanted to bask in the beauty of being in a relationship or should I say two. My basking was cut short when three random Barbies blocked my path. "You must be the whore trying to seduce my man" barbie one said giving me a scornful look Excuse you?

Immediately after I'd taken a small sip of the drink, my head started to spin and my body felt weak. I cursed inwardly. The drink was laced with wolfsbane. I tried my best to walk away, but Blaise clamped a hand over my mouth and dragged me into a room. My eyes widened in shock, and I tried to break free from his grip. "Let go of me! Help!" I screamed. "Stay still, Olivia. I know you still have a crush on me. Once I mark you, we'll be able to spend the rest of our lives together," he said as he tore my collar open.

I made the Britney doll say. "You have to be with me, Ken! I'm the Barbie of your dream," I made Barbie say. "No, I can't be with you Barbie, I love her," Ken says, he then lays the doll on the ground, drowning in his own misery, I giggled at the dramatic and kept going. "Ken, do you wanna feel better?" I made the Britney doll say. "Of course," he says, getting the doll off the floor. "We murder Barbie," I whisper, getting the doll closer to his.