Character Chats Are Fun

"Because I saw them..." he whispers.

"When did you see them?"

Dan:
"BAH! There is no such thing!" I say snorting.

Stella:
I growl at Noble and Frank warning them to stay back.

"Look Stella and Dan," said Andrew camly. "Sometimes the things that you don't think are real are. I didn't think ghosts existed."

Dan:
I turn to Andrew and yell, "DONT YOU F***ING TELL ME HOW TO HANDLE REAL AND NOT REAL! I USED TO THINK WEREWOLVES WERENT REAL THEN MY GIRLFREIND TURNED ME INTO ONE!"

Stella:
I whisper, "Dan, calm down"

Dan:
"Im fine!"

"Exactly. Don't doubt him." smirked Andrew, proving his point.

Dan:
"F***ing ghost..." I mutter.

Stella:
"Language" I say to Dan.

Andrew laughed, "Fight me then now that I'm like this."

Dan:
"Fine" I scoff at him

"So yes or no?" asked Andrew.

Dan:
"What does fine mean dipstick?" I say taking a Koleospteron fighting stance.

"Ok, let's get this over with I still need to talk to Frank and I don't know how long I'll last."

Dan:
Without warning lighting explodes from my hand and slams into his chest.

"GEEZ! That's not a fair fight!" shouted Andrew, delivering a hard blow to Dan's head.

Dan:
I move with the blow and then blast a lightning punch into his gut and he flies back into the wall.

Andrew slumped down against the wall, a small moan escaping his lips.

Dan:
I just look at him waiting.

Andrew started to fade until he was only seen by Conor, Liz, Ezra, and Stella. "Crap," he said unhappily, rubbing his head.

Dan:
"Don't worry I can give you another body when you need it"

"Yeah, but it doesn't last...I still gotta get the info out of Frank."

Dan:
"Hmm..." I say uninterested.

"Gah....my head hurts," muttered Andrew

Dan:
"Sorry to hear that"

"You fight unfair yet you won't let me do the same," said Andrew slamkng Dan into.tje wall.

"Why does this always happen?" murmurs Noble. "Look, Stella. This is the worst possible time to try to defend Dan. He doesn't NEED defending from Frank. Frank can't do anything at the moment. He's had his entire world shattered, and werewolves would not help him now."
"They are real," whispers Frank.