|Home- Er, I Mean, Castle Sweet Castle
Author: ME IS A PIKACHU PM
When I finally have the guts to run away from my abusive foster-parents, I run into a jester named Dimentio. He takes me to Castle Bleck, and we become best friends. *OOC warning for Dimentio, but don't let that stop you!*Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Friendship/Family - Dimentio - Chapters: 11 - Words: 26,144 - Reviews: 34 - Favs: 7 - Follows: 6 - Updated: 02-26-13 - Published: 12-01-12 - Status: Complete - id: 8754050
|A+ A- Full 3/4 1/2 Expand Tighten|
I think we need another Mr. L POV, so here we go! ;P
Mr. L POV
"Uh, yeah, hi. I thought you were asleep." I point to Galli.
"Well, I woke up! And then I scared Dimentio, then he did his cool magic to make my room totally awesome!" She throws her arms in the air when she says awesome.
"Well, we just needed to tell you the Count and Lady went out for a little bit. Nastasia and O'Chunks went to buy some groceries..." I look at Galli's room.
"Wow, it looks like... the outdoors," Mimi says, unable to find a better way to describe it. Galli nods her head.
"It's supposed too! I'll paint some clouds here and there! Then trees over it, to make it seem more realistic!"she squeals. Dimentio smiles and snaps his fingers, making several buckets of paint and two paintbrushes appear. She gasps, still smiling, and starts to open the paint. She suddenly stops.
"Hey Dimentio, I think we're gonna need more paint brushes," she says. We all look at her, confused. "Well aren't you guys gonna paint too?" Dim smiles and makes more paintbrushes appear. I look at Mimi who looks at the carpet.
"Wait, what about the carpet?" she asks. Dimentio snaps his fingers once more, making the floor return to the original black tile it once was.
"Let's get painting!" Galli giggles. I smile, this kid's enthusiastic, that's for sure. Hard to imagine she was crying barely twenty minutes ago. We open a bucket of white paint and take a paintbrush. Next, we paint fluffy clouds, making it seem like we are creating all the clouds in all the worlds. It look realistic, just like the new kid wanted.
"Galli!" Dimentio suddenly yells. Mimi and I look at them. Galli has painted smiley faces on his mask. She tries to paint one on her own cheek but it turns into a blob. Dim laughs, and paints one for her. Galli then starts to spatter paint, and it makes the clouds look unique, like her.
"Be careful, don't want to get any on me dummies!" Mimi giggles. Galli pouts.
"I'm not a dummy," she mutters. I silently laugh, as she walks over and paints a blob on Mimi's right pigtail.
"GALLI!" Mimi shrieks. She splatter paints Galli, who splatter paints back. Next thing Dim and I know, we're in the middle of a paint cross-fire. We take cover behind Galli's bed.
"OW!" Galli suddenly yells.
"Oops! Sorry, it slipped out my hand," Mimi squeaks. We poke our head above the mattress, only to have our noses painted. The girls high-five each other. "You dummies fell for that one!"
"That was too easy," Galli laughs. Dimentio, who still has his paintbrush, paints another smiley face on Galli's forehead.
"There! A masterpiece!" Dim smiles. Mimi and I laugh.
"Yay! Another happy face!" Galli jumps on her bed. Dimentio laughs with us.
"I guess we should..." Dimentio trails off as he looks around the room. White paint is everywhere.
"Oops..." both girls say in unison. I laugh and point at Mimi. The others soon join.
"What?!" she yells.
"You're covered in paint. Look at your dress" I tell her. Mimi does.
"OH NO!" she shrieks. Galli shrugs.
"That's OK, it's the one Ashley said looked cute, remember?" Galli says. Mimi bursts out laughing.
"Oh yeah!" Mimi says in between her laughing. Galli laughs too. Me and Dimentio stare at them. After a minute or two, they start to calm down.
"S-Sorry. It was just too perfect," Galli laughs. "Better change and throw that dress away."
"OK! Be right back!" Mimi yells as she runs out the door.
"Better get the extra paint off before it dries..." Dim mutters. Galli and I nod our heads. Dimentio snaps his fingers again and the extra paint is gone.
"You don't have to keep doing that. You know that, right?" Galli wipes her paint covered hands on her shirt. Dimentio shrugs.
"Well, we should wait to paint the trees." he says.
"OK! Did Mimi bring my clothes back here?" Galli asks. I nod.
"Yeah, I'll go get them," I answer and run out of the room. I go straight to the meeting room, which is where Mimi left them. I go to her platform and pick up the bags.
"Dang, she got a lot of clothes," I grumble, as I carry them back to Galli's room. "Hey, guys I'm back!" I walk into the room, but no one is in here. I walk back out and knock on Dimentio's door. He opens the door.
"Hey L. I told Galli to take a shower to wash the paint out of her hair," he explains.
"What do I do with the bags?" I ask.
"Leave them in my room. I told her to get dressed in here, because of the paint fumes," he replies.
"Makes sense..." I say, as I enter the room and put the bags on Dimentio's purple and yellow bed.
"Hey, guys, I'm gonna need you two to get out now!" Galli exclaims. She's wrapped in a purple towel, it looks like a sleeveless dress. Her hair is dripping and tangled. "Sorry, this was the only one on the rack. Is it one bathroom for every two rooms?" We nod our heads exiting the room.
"Well bye..." I mutter as she shuts the door. I walk away.
I pull out a white T-shirt, with a cat on it, and a pair of blue jeans from my bags. I put on my under garments, then the pants and shirt. Next, I dry my uneven hair. I look into Dimentio's mirror, and notice the white paint actually made my hair a teeny bit lighter. Maybe there was TOO much paint in it... oh well. I realize I didn't buy a brush.
"Dimentio, I don't have a brush!" I yell through the door.
"Don't worry!" he yells back. A brush appears in my hands.
"Thank-you!" I call back. I start to brush my hair but the brush gets stuck. I try to pull it out. "Ow!"
"What happened? Are you OK?", Dimentio asks.
"Yes! The brush got stuck in my hair and I ca- oh wait never mind I just did!" I laugh and continue to brush. "I'm OK now!" When my hair is finally untangled I put the brush in one of my bags. I open the door and no one is in the hallway.
"Hm..." I walk out of the doorway, but still don't see any one. Suddenly, I feel a tap on my shoulder and someone's breath on my neck. I spin around, but no one is behind me. I feel someone tap my shoulder again. I spin around again, but still no one. I try to stay calm.
"D-Dimentio?" I stutter. I see him float down the hallway towards me. I feel the tapping again, and I whimper. When Dimentio gets to me, I feel the tapping again. I rush to Dimentio, but when I throw my arms around him he turns into smoke. I whimper again. The tapping happens once more and this time I hear a faint laugh of a child.
"Boo..." I hear whispered into my ear. I whip around, with my arm out stretched, but I don't hit anything. Smoke starts to fill the hallway. When I turn around again, I see a creature so horrible I almost peed my pants. It had large pitch black eyes, with a red spot in the middle. It has the face of a zombie, eight metal spider legs, and fangs, with blood dripping from them. It has claws that look like they could be seven inches long. The creature opens it's mouth and starts to get taller. I am paralyzed, no matter how much I wanted to run for my dear life.
"IIIIII'M... GOOOIING... TOOOO... GEEEET... YOOUU..." it moans. I scream and start to cry. The creature has no desire to stop. It spreads it's mouth into a smile that literally almost split it's face in two, and grabs me, somehow not cutting into my skin.
"NO! NO! DON'T TAKE ME AWAY! SOME ONE! SAVE ME! SAVE ME!" I shriek. "HELP! HELP! SAVE ME! I DON'T WANT TO BE TAKEN AWAY! DIMENTIO! MIMI! MR. L! ANYONE!" The creature lets out a horrible laugh, and starts to drag me. That's when I see something glow on the wall, behind the thing.
"NO! HELP! SAVE ME! SAVE ME! DIMENTIO! WHERE ARE YOU?! HELP! PLEASE! I DON'T WANT TO BE TAKEN AWAY! PLEASE! I DON'T!" I wail. It starts to pull me to the glowing thing. "HELP ME, DIMENTIO!" It drags me through and I scream. That's when I realize I'm in my room. I hear laughing and look up to see the monster change into Mimi. Mr. L walks in, also laughing. I let out a soft sound, unable to speak. How could they think that's funny!?
"You guys! That was awful! How could you be laughing?!" Dimentio yells at them, while teleporting in. "I can't believe you talked me into that! How could I do that to her?!" I let out another sound, and tremble in fear.
"Come on Dimmy! You know it was funny!" Mimi giggles.
"Don't be so uptight, man!" Mr. L laughs. I look at them in horror.
"You almost gave her a heart attack! I don't care if it's initiation, I'm never doing it again!" he screams at them. I just stay quiet, and tremble. They stop laughing, and stare at him.
"What? But we can't do it without you!" Mimi squeals.
"I can't believe you'd say that! Where's the old Dim?" Mr. L grumbles. Dimentio is in his face in an instant.
"'Where's the old Dim?' Buried in the trash, that's where! I'm never going to be like that ever again!" He snaps his fingers and teleport them away. I let out another sound and continue to tremble in fear. What do they mean 'Old Dimentio'? Dimentio instantly turns and tries to comfort me. I shrink back and whimper.
"H-h-how c-could y-you d-do that t-to me?!" I stutter very badly. Dimentio floats down and looks at the ground.
"I-I... I don't know... It's initiation, for all the new people in the castle, to test their bravery. I didn't want to do it to you. I don't know how they talked me into it. We were only supposed to give you a little scare, nothing like what just happened," he mutters. I let a sob wrack my body, causing Dimentio to snap his head up.
"H-how is that any better? I get scared so easily. It's a miracle I'm not having a heart attack and DIEING right now!" I spit. Tears stream down my face and on to the floor making an audible pit pat noise.
"I-I'm sorry! I didn't know," he protests. I bawl my hands into fists, bring them to my face, and let my sobs take control. Dimentio hugs me, despite my outburst.
"I'm sorry I yelled at you," I whisper. "I was so scared. I thought Mimi was a real monster, and that I was going to be taken away somewhere or killed or-" Dimentio cuts me off.
"I promise I won't let that happen. And you have every right to yell at me, I helped scare you. I don't know what I was thinking," he mutters. I keep crying. "I'm so so so so sorry!" Another sob wracks my body, and Dimentio hugs me tighter. I keep trembling and he strokes my hair. I guess it's become a way to calm me down, being hugged and having my hair stroked, makes sense though.
"D-do you think they'll d-do it again?" I mumble. Dimentio shakes his head.
"No. If they do try it though, they'll have to deal with me! We're brother and sister, remember? I'll always be here to help you," he whispers in my ear. I smile slightly, though I'm still crying and trembling. He smiles too though there is sadness in his mask's miss-matched eyes. He must still feel guilty. The door opens, and Mimi comes in. Dimentio glares at her.
"Galli... I'm sorry. Dimmy's right, we did take that to far. Are you okay?" she murmurs, as she shuts the door behind her. I'm still trembling, and can't answer. Dimentio answers for me, though I wish he didn't.
"No! She's not all right! She was terrified! She thought you were going to kill her!" he shouts. Mimi takes a step back.
"Dimentio, please don't yell at her, it won't solve anything," I whisper, barely able to hear myself. Dimentio looks at me, and calms down a bit.
"Okay," he mumbles. I sigh with relief.
"You two have grown close," Mimi remarks. "Like siblings, ya know. Kinda like everyone else in the castle. Looks like Mr. L isn't your best friend now Dimentio. I guess that makes him your second best friend..." I look at Dimentio, who looks at me. Our eyes say the same thing.
"We already know that we're close."