*Bum, Bum, Bump*
"Oh no. Our curfew!!"
"GO TO BED!! DON'T MAKE ME COME OVER THERE!!!"
"YES, DAD!!!"
"Yes, Mr. Heartchild."
"THAT'S WHAT I LIKE TO HEAR. GOODNIGHT, KIDS!!!"
"Goodnight, Mr. Heartchild. Goodnight, Darius. Darius? Darius, I said goonight. Darius, where are you?"
"Come on Icecream, don't fail me now. I know you're in here."
"WHO'S THERE? I HAVE A BAT!!!!"
*Flick*
"Darius? What are you doing up? You should be in bed."
"So should you, Mr. Ghost."
"Can't sleep?"
"Nope."
"Neither can I. Hand me a spoon won't you? And a bowl of Icecream. Top shelf, and middle for fridge. Tucked in the back."
"That's where you hid it? Here you go, sir."
"Thanks. What's got you up, Darius?"
"It's Ruby. Tomorrow could be her last day here. She'll have to say goodbye to all her friends, give up her favorite events, and, and, and…..*Ahoomp* All because of my Wish. Now she's going to be human her whole life. *Ahoomp*
"Darius, it's not your fault. She wanted to go back anyways, but didn't know how. She still has eight years."
"Eight years, eight candles."
"Eight abilities she'll lose. It's unfortunate, but promise me one thing. For every trait she loses, help her gain two more."
"Yes, Sir. Thanks again for the Icecream."