《The Birth of the God of Mana》Chapter 2: The birth of the Ball of DOOM!!!!!
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It’s been a week since I was taken out of my room to see Dad. Balley and me had a lot of fun playing together. Their was this one time when me and Balley fought this giant lizard with wings (a dragon), Balley hetbutted the lizard into the poo poo zone! Then we saved the princess and prince of caketopia from the evil wizard Mr. MeanGuy. As a reward the prince and princess gave me a piece of cake for saving them. It was really good.
“Hey Balley,” I asked “What do you want to do today?”
“Squeek!”
“Who said that?” I said.
“Squeek Squeek!” I looked around my room.
“Balley do you have any idea where that noise came from” I said looking at Balley’s two dots. Wait two dots……. Someone got stuff on Balley’s face! I took my hand and rubbed it on Balley to remove the stuff from Balley.
“Grrrrrr!” I heard from……… Balley?!?!?!?
“Balley, is that you?” I asked.
“Squeek Squeek!” Balley said through his now visible mouth, void of teeth.
“So, what do you want to play today?” I asked. (Completely oblivious to the fact that a ball is alive……. Yup thats 3 month olds…..)
“Squeeeeeek!” Balley struggled and jumped out of my hands and started bouncing around my room.
“Tag it is, you know I’ve never lost!”(not realizing before the ball wasn't alive.......) I said as I started chasing Balley. First we ran in circles, but I was slowly gaining on Balley, so he started to bounce around more. First he bounced to my crib.
This would be really bad! If I hadn’t already figured out how to get into my crib on my own for extra naps! Ha Ha Ha I thought maniacally. I’ll get you know. I climbed up into the crib and got inside, I walked towards Balley who was badly hiding in a corner.
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“Nowhere left to run now” I said. Balley looked afraid. “Balley, it’s just a game…” Balley jumped up and hit my head and bounced away laughing. It hurt. It really hurt. “WAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!” I cried at the top of my lungs.
Mom rushed in and made a bright light appear and I suddenly felt all better.“Are *^%& okay &*&%^*&( did this?” I’ve started to learn the language to a very basic level. “Balley!” I whined.
Mom looked around and found Balley hiding in a corner turned away. Mom picked up Balley who then jumped out of her hands startling her. Balley bounced towards me and turned towards Mom and started growling. Mom looked very confused, then afraid, then ran away.
Mom’s point of view:
“WAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!” I heard.
“George!” I screamed. I rushed towards his room and got ready a high grade child safe healing spell. (child safe as in, will just heal the wound, and not just increase regeneration, otherwise George would grow up faster). I got into
George’s room and saw him to the right of the door in his crib crying. I cast the spell as fast as I could. Making sure that George was ok, I said “Are you okay, who in the name of GOD did this?” I asked.
George looked at me through his adorable little tears with his big sky blue eyes and said “Balley” Oh George must want his ball. He spends all of his time with that ball of mana, I am so proud of our baby boy, never before have I seen someone able to use mana outside of the ancient spells, I've heard only 1 in every 10 million children are born with the ability.
I looked around for the ball and saw it in the corner to the left of the door. I walked over to the ball and picked it up. Then it jumped out of my hands.”AHHHH!” I screamed. Where did the ball go? I turned to George and the ball was in front of him, making an almost growling noise. I looked at the ball and saw eyes, and a mouth. Wow, this creature looks a lot like George’s ball……...Wait, THIS IS George’s ball. DID GEORGE CREATE LIFE. I ran to get Rory. He’ll know what’s going on….. I hope.
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Yay chapter 2, If anyone has any cool ideas on what he can and should do with his mana, please post it bellow or message me. Hope you enjoyed!
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