King Boo: *reading a book or something*
Princess Elizaboo: *floats in* Daddy, have you seen a Puppy running around here?
King Boo: THAT’S IT! I SAID IF YOU KEPT BOTHERING ME YOU WOULD GO INTO TIME OUT! SO GUESS WHAT!? YOU’RE GOING IN TIME OUT!!
Princess Elizaboo: WHEN THE HECK DID YOU SAY THAT, DADDY!!?
King Boo: LIKE 5 MINUTES AGO WHEN YOU TOLD ME THAT!!! I SAID NOT TO BOTHER ME AGAIN! NOW HERE YOU ARE BOTHERING ME!!!
Princess Elizaboo: ARE YOU HECK’NG STUPID DADDY!!? YOU NEVER SAID THAT TO ME!! >:V
Hellen Gravley: Elizaboo, your father said that if you bothered him one more time you would go in time out.
King Boo: So now you’re going in time out for bothering me again!
Princess Elizaboo: YOU 2 BOTH MUST BE HECKING STUPID! Because I was in my HECKING ROOM painting a PUPPY and then HE jumped up and hopped out the HECKING PAGE!! \(•ˋ _ ˊ•)/
King Boo: That did not HAPPEN Elizaboo! Now you’re going to TIME OUT for 5 MINUTES!
Princess Elizaboo: SCREW YOU AND YOUR 5 MINUTES! I KNOW WHAT I SAW!!
* King Boo teleports Elizaboo to a corner*
Princess Elizaboo: DADDY THIS IS ISN’T FAIR!! DX
King Boo: Elizaboo, I want you to look at the corner for 5 MINUTES! I’ve had ENOUGH OF YOU!
Princess Elizaboo: OH YEAH!? What’s the CORNER gonna do!?
King Boo: It’s gonna teach you DISCIPLINE!
Princess Elizaboo: How the HECK is it gonna do THAT, DAD!?
King Boo: LOOK AT THE CORNER ELIZABOO!! :bademoticon: :bademoticon: :bademoticon:
Princess Elizaboo: DADDY, THIS IS’NT TEACHING MY SQUAT!!!
King Boo: I SAID LOOK AT THE CORNER!!!
*Elizaboo transforms into her 2nd form and phases through the wall*
Princess Elizaboo: I’VE GOT A HECKING POLTER PUP TO CATCH!!!
King Boo: *from behind* There is NO puppy Elizaboo!!
Princess Elizaboo: How are YOU gonna tell ME I didn’t see it! I! SAW! THE! GOSH! DARN! PUPPY! HOP! OUT! OF! THE! PAINTING!!
King Boo: SHUT UP ABOUT THAT MUTT!! IT DOSN’T EXSI-
PulterPup: Woof!
King Boo: O_O…
Princess Elizaboo: What is that HUH!? IT’S! A! PULTERPUPPY!
PulterPup: *phases to the floor beneath*
(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓔𝓷𝓭♥
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King Boo, Hellen Gravely, and PolterPup -
Princess Elizaboo - me
Video this was based on:
On the 16th day of the month of January, a decade and two years after the occurrence of a strange event. The return of a deadly threat reared it’s ugly head once again to finish what it started long ago. And this enemy surfaced, as it once did before, in the seemingly most innocent and unlikely of places…
...In Seymour and Audrey’s house...
Seymour was getting ready to go to a very important business trip. Sometime since Mushnik’s Florist was destroyed and he and his wife, Audrey moved out of Skidrow, Seymour found a new job as a gardener at a greenhouse company. And now they were going outside of town to make deals with other businesses.“Are you sure you have ta leave so soon, Papa?” Donna asks. “Yeah! Do ya really have ta go!?” Kurt added. Seymour went to go grab his coat, “I’m sorry you two, but this business trip is mandatory and I gotta be there early!”. After putting it on he turned and faced the kids, “I'll be back in a week. Please be good for your motha', alright?”. To that statement, Donna noded and Kurt rolled his eyes as if to say ‘yeah, yeah, whatever’. Seymour opened the door and took a step outside. He then said goodbye to his children and left. Donna watched him leave and waved goodbye, “We’ll be good! See ya soon!”. She closed the door and went back inside, Kurt grabbed his baseball bat and left, ”I’m gonna see if the boys are outside, not like I got anythin’ better to do anyhow.” Donna decided to see if her mom needed any help with the chores. Audrey sees her come into the kitchen, “Hello dear, mind doing the dishes for me? I’m busy with ironing the clothes at the moment.” “Oh, of course, Mama!” Donna replies, she heads to the sink and gets the faucet running as she washes the dishes she starts conversaiting with her mother. “I hope that business trip of Dad’s goes well,” She said and her mother than responds “So do I, Rosie, your fatha' works very hard you know!”. Donna dries a dish with a towel and chuckles,” Heh...yeah…” she then looks down with a gloomy look on her face. Audrey looks up from the ironing table “ what’s wrong dear? “ she asked, “ Is everythin' okay?“. “ Yeah, it's fine, it's just ...things just haven't been so pleasant ta me lately…” she said. Audrey continues to iron some clothes “ I Know our lives aren't perfect or anything,” she said, “ But you've gotta understand that things could always be worse, your fatha' and I didn't have it so easy you know.” Donna looked up “ I know, I know, I'm sorry if I came off as ungrateful or anything but that's not what I meant,” she sets the plate down “All it is, is...well, sometimes I feel like our lives are too simple, ya know? It all feels so repetitive and bland. I just hope that someday, something will just break out of routine for once! Somethin’ new! Different! Exciting!” After patiently listening, Audrey responds, “I know dear, but life is like that sometimes,” she sets down a freshly ironed t-shirt, then grabs a nightgown to iron next,” Besides, now your fatha' will be able to earn more money for the family! This means we can start saving up for something fun to do if he gets time off of work! Wouldn't you like that? ” Donna, now filled with hope says ”Really!? You mean it!?”. “Sure!” Audrey responded, “But we’ll have ta talk about it more with your fatha', okay? Right now you need ta do those dishes, alright? “. “Yes, Mama!” Donna said joyfully, then she resumes cleaning the dishes.
...Sometime Later…
After doing the dishes and taking care of her other duties, she wandered the house looking for something to do. She suddenly heard something crash into her bedroom window, startled, she quickly turned around and saw that a baseball had broken it and landed in her room. “SORRY DON!” Kurt shouted from outside. Donna looked out through the broken glass, “ARE YOU KIDDING ME!? MOM’S GONNA GET MAD YOU KNOW!!”, she complained. The boys backed away from Kurt and awkwardly watched them argue. “IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!”, Kurt shouted, “I SWEAR!”. “THIS IS THE 3RD TIME TIME THIS WEEKEND, KURTIS!!” Donna yelled, she then stormed back inside. Kurt’s friends snickered behind him, Kurt blushed in embarrassment, crossed his arms, and pouted, “...It’s Kurt!” he grumbled to himself, “Sheesh…”. Donna sat on her bed, lost in thought and brushing her favorite Barbie doll’s hair. ‘Why does Kurt always gotta do stuff like this? It’s not like this is hard to avoid…,’ she gets up and lets out a sigh, ‘Still… he seems ta be having more fun than me out there...with his friends and everythn’...I wish I had at least one…,’ she reflected as she gently brushes the doll’s hair, ‘There has to be something about life that makes it worth livin’...right?...I just know it!’ Donna put’s the doll down, and she sings “Mama says here’s the greatest...But I think it’s the absolute plainest...Sure, there ain't much wrong, it could always be worse…,” she takes a moment to pause, “Still, life ain't so thrilln’,... I want something more fulfilln’. And I dream of a day, where something will happen ...at last!”. Donna stops singing and thinks for a moment “Well, I can’t sound too ungrateful, it’s always good to count your blessings!” she said and begins to keep track of all the things she appreciates, “I’ve got I nice family, a toasta', and hobbies to tend too...Like my garden! “Donna begins to wander the house, and her singing resumes. “A matchbox of our own, a fence of real chain link, a grill out on the patio, disposal in the sink! A washer and a dryer and an ironin’ machine! In the tract house that we share, here where it's green!” Donna goes to the front porch and sees the lawnmower parked in the front yard, just where it always is “Papa rakes and trims the grass, he loves to mow and weed!-” and then in the kitchen she sees her mother preparing lunch “Mama cooks like Betty Crocker and she looks like Donna Reed!”. She goes into the living room and sits on the couch “There's plastic on the furniture, to keep it neat and clean! In the Pine-Sol scented air, here where it's green!” She looks over at the television set, but it was turned off “Between our frozen dinner and our bedtime, nine-fifteen. We stay up watchin' movies, on our big, enormous, twelve-inch screen!...” she sees an old baby picture of her on the wall, along with other family photos, “Oh, I'm their... oldest of two. Mom and Dad, they know best. All I can do is just dream on, about what's to come next!” And finally, she heads to the backyard, “But at least I have my garden... to feel contented and serene ...There's gotta be ...somethin’ for me..., here where it's ...green,” Donna lays on the soft grass and looks at her flower garden, it had pansies, marigolds, morning glories, and daffodils. She had spent a long time caring for it, her father helped her pick good beginner flowers to put in it and now she likes to chill with the plants when she’s anxious or upset about something. But right now, she just wants to take her mind off of things. Suddenly, amongst the flowers, she saw a plant that didn’t belong, a small, green, strange-looking, plant. “Huh? What’s that? Is that a weed?”, she got up to take a closer look. Upon closer inspection, she saw what looked to be some kind of flytrap, but not one she had ever seen before. “Oh my gosh! It’s so cute! But... what kind of plant are you?” she asks, but all of a sudden the plant slumped to the floor, “Oh, you poor thing! Don’t worry, I’ll rase you back ta health myself! But, what exactly do ya need anyway? “ she asked, then she went to go get a watering can and poured some water on to the plant “Now, does that make you feel a little bit betta'?” she asked the plant, but It didn't seem to get much from the water at all. “No? How ‘bout this?” she ran off to get a bottle of plant food and sprayed it on the plant. But unfortunately, the plant didn’t seem to want that either. Donna stood up and looked down at the little plant, “Still? C’mon, there has ta be somethin’ you like! And I won’t rest till I find out what that is!” she said with determination. She went inside and then into her room, on her bookshelf she found a book all about plants and their care. “Surely this I'll have the answers I’m lookin’ for!” she said confidently.
...20 Minutes Later...