One Hundred Bottles Of Milk

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Evie

We started travel an hour ago.

Ben is at the lead, followed by Mal and me, then Jay and Carlos, then the Horned King taking the rear of our little group.

"So....." Jay trails off.

This is so boring.

"One hundered bottles of milk on the wall..." Mal mutters.

I laugh.

"One hundred bottles of milk." I continue.

"Take one down pass it around." Jay says.

"Ninety nine bottles of milk on the wall!!" Carlos finishes, face stuck in a huge grin.

Mal laughs.

"Guys, I hate to spoil fun, but we have to be quiet." Ben says from the front.

Mal sighs.

Its quiet for a while.

"Ninety nine bottles of milk on the wall...." Mal whispers, trying not to laugh.

Ben cracks up from the front.

"Fine." He mutters.

We cheer, continuing our little song.

......

We finished singing a couple of minuets ago.

"So. What are we going to do about the whole revenge thing?" Carlos asks.

Mal shrugs.

"You guys distract her as much as possible, while I attact with all my magic." She suggests.

"That's ok. But I think I should distract her alone." The Horned King says.

"As long as we can trust you." Jay says.

I can't help but wonder if Mal is right.

But then again. He has had hours of chances to attack, but he hasn't.

"So. What now?" I ask.

Carlos sighs from behind me.

"Does anyone have anything they want to say at all?" Jay asks.

Mal sighs from beside me, staring ahead.

Suddenly, my phone erupts into music.

I quickly answer.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Evie!" Doug shouts happily from the phone.

I smile a little.

"Hey Doug." I say.

"Where is everyone? I got back from my trip and no one in the kingdome is around." He says.

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