Beautiful Endings Part 2

Announcements: Sorry that his part is kind of short. It was supposed to end on question 7 or something for a really good cliff hanger, but whatever. yolo.

And for the Question of the Day, the abbreviations are for Meet Me Halfway (MMS), Beautiful Beginnings (BB), and New series (NS). Just letting you guys know before commenting.

Created by: Dannica
  1. Gumbo and Gritzo were hidden in the bushes, just outside the grounds of the Grooves. Most of the male goblins must have went to fight while the women and children stayed behind. "What's the plan?" Gumbo asked. He didn't really care for the goblins anymore because he had bigger problems on his mind. "You cause a distraction while I scavage for a child," Gritzo said. "If goblins hate their children so much then why don't you just ask for one so they give it to you?" Gumbo inquired. Gritzo rolled his eyes. "Goblins may hate their children, but we wouldn't dare give our belongings to another goblin. Besides, I'm also banned from this society so if they see me or we get caught then we're pretty much dead." Gumbo put out his armor. "We?" The goblin laughed and nodded. Gritzo waved his eyes over the little children. He preferred a baby, so that he could raise it and he could be there every step of childhood and watch him grow.
  2. He didn't want a girl. Girls were too much drama. Take _____ as an example. Especially when she would get caught up in boys. Ha! Like he would ever let a boy touch his daughter. Then he spotted a baby boy on the ground, covered in a blue blanket. The mother was nowhere to be seen. Easy taking, Gritzo thought. "I know which one I'm going to get," Gritzo announced. "Okay, and I'm ready," Gumbo replied as he licked his nose. "Ew, why did you do that?" Gritzo asked. "It's what dogs do," Gumbo informed, licking his nose again. "Why are goblins so horrid looking? Yeah, I thought so." "Just go." Gritzo shooed Gumbo away, getting ready to sprint for his child.
  3. Gumbo casually walked into the Grooves' territory like he belonged there. Goblins stopped what they were doing and eyed him as he was walking. He stopped smack in the middle and cleared his throat. "Hello, my fellow Groovarians," he started, loud and clear. "It has come to my attention that you goblins have been causing an abundance of public disturbances within the Banished Provinces." The goblins looked at him as if he were an alien. Well, I am British, he thought. "As meaning of that, I was sent by Master Oath to speak with all of you about it. I take it that the men aren't here?" One goblin woman rose her hand. "Yes, you there, love." She put her baby down—well, threw it down—and said, "We had some trespassers so they went to take care of them." Gumbo saw Gritzo making his way towards the village. "Indeed. Very well, I suppose you lot could just forward the message to them. Now, I'm here to talk about your newly borns crying every night. Master Oath can hear it from the damn Underbelly. Now, I don't think you lovelies would want to piss off Master Oath, am I correct?" The goblins shook their heads. "Good. Now, if you could all gather up around me, leaving your filthy little babies behind, I must deliver a message from Master Oath himself, directed to you ladies of the Groove."
  4. Excited and anxious, the women dropped their babies to the floor and fast-walked their way to Gumbo. While they were crowding around him, Gritzo took his shot. He sprinted for the baby, gathered him up in his arms, and took off into the bushes. "Master Oath tells me to inform you all that bathing in mud and murky water is not encouraged. However, being kind is. Nobody likes grouchy women. That is all. You are all dismissed." Confused, the goblins parted a path for Gumbo, who saw that Gritzo was done. Just a few more steps, Gumbo thought as he made his way back to the bushes. He heard a shrill scream, and that's when he lunged in. Gritzo pulled him upright, holding the baby in his free arm. The poked their heads above the leaves, looking for the source of the scream. A goblin woman was preaching to the crowd screaming over and over again. "They are dead!"
  5. I stood up before the now frozen goblin who tried to kill me. Well, all the goblins were frozen. Was that a good thing? Self defense, right? Whatever. All I knew was that I was mad. I was in a hateful mood, and I was having a migraine, and those goblins were just pissing me the hell off. But I felt good. It felt good to finally release my steam, to release all of the intoxicants that were slowly eating me inside out. And Christofer believed in me. Although I didn't really listen to him. "You did that?" Asked Ash, his jaw hanging open. "Yeah. It's my new-found power. It came with the voice." "You shouldn't listen to that voice anymore," Alex said. "I never did. It just takes over me sometimes. Not the voice itself, but the power. I can't really control it, you know. But hey, at least I did it." Christofer smirked at Alex. "I told you." Ugh. Christofer Christofer Christofer, why do I feel as if you're an apparition? Suddenly, Gritzo and Gumbo appeared. "We have to go," Gumbo emphasized. "Why?" I asked. "The women. It's the revenge of the women. They know, and they're going to stab us with teasing combs and throw tampons at us, and I don't even want to know anything else the female gender as that can be used as a weapon, let's just go!"
  6. If I were to die soon, I might as well make something right, Sam thought. Just for her. "Christofer better clear my name when he explains this to _____," he mumbled to himself. He opened the passenger seat door open for Auntie Lisa, whom happily climbed in without any questions. Sam got in, turned on the ignition, and swerved out of the driveway. Then he heard the Compor ringing Was there a rule about face timing and driving with Compors? At a stop light, he dug the Compor out of his pocket and opened it up to find the same girl, Sarah.
  7. "What do you want?" He asked, annoyed. Whoa, she looked mad. "How dare you," she accused. "How dare me what?" Sam asked, puzzled. Sarah rolled her eyes. "You know what! You killed Nick!" Sam merged to the side of the road and stopped. "Nick's dead?" He asked in a low voice so that Auntie Lisa could barely understand him. "Why are you questioning that? You're the one that killed him with the candy!" "The Starbursts? Those were just Starbursts, I never did anything to them! I was just going to put a memory erasing charm on him with my faerie dust..."
  8. Sarah shook her head slightly. "What? Then who killed—" A big bang on the dash of the car flooded out Sarah's words. Auntie Lisa screamed while Sam looked up at the chaos. He slammed the Compor shut as the face in the windshield grinned devishly. "Xavier," Sam whispered under his breath. Xavier's grin deepened. "So tell my your answer, Sammy. Was it worth it?"
  9. Good news: the ringing stopped. Bad news: we're being chased by goblins. Again. I mean, they weren't REALLY dead. They would just have to be very patient until they melted. "Follow me!" Gritzo yelled, holding the baby close to his chest. We didn't think twice. Gritzo was leading us back the way we came, past our previous camp site. "They can't get off their grounds!" Gritzo shouted. "Then where is their border?" I screamed back. Gritzo shrugged. "Just keep running!" Yeah, like I was ever going to stop. I seriously felt like Katniss running from the Cornucopia. I looked over my shoulder right when a spearhead zoomed past me. "Sh-t," I swore under my breath. Suddenly the goblins all ran into an invisible wall. They stood there, pushing against air, frustrated that they couldn't step over their boundaries. "Stop," I breathed out. "Jesus Christ, stop."
  10. We all slowed down, panting and out of breath. "I guess that's their boundary," muttered Gritzo. The baby was crying now, Gritzo cradling it in his arms. He would make a good dad, I thought. We were by the place where the Berds attacked. The place that I seriously didn't need to be right now since it reminded me of my failures. "Let's go back inside," Gritzo suggested. "We need to rest."

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