After 13 wishes

"I will have much enjoyment from breaking open your face bones." Abbey said as she created her ice hammer.

"How you say, bring on it." Shadow-Abbey said, twirling her ice chains.

In the lovely lamp dresses the ghouls faced their shadow copies. Clawdeen twisted her head; it made a creaking sound. Shadow-Clawdeen flexed her fingers, the joints lengthened by two inches.

"Wait!" Frankie said, jumping between the faced lines.

"We can't hurt them, they're practically our sisters!" Frankie pleaded, "I know there's good in all things."

Shadow-Frankie rolled her red& orange eyes, "You're as stupid as your shoes are cheap."

Draculura made an eep sound. "Meanie!" The vampire yelled. She sang a screeching tune. From the trees and over the hills, hundreds of bats flew towards Howleen's throne.

Draculuara held up her hands then pointed at the Shadow-ghouls. They swarmed the Shadow-Ghouls. Shadow-Clawdeen ran faster than the others, she aimed at Ghoulia. Clawdeen caught her in the throat and threw her clone to the ground. Shadow-Clawdeen laughed, she rolled her shoulders and jumped to her feet.

Ghoulia stared at Shadow-Ghoulia. The bespectacled ghouls stared at one another, waiting for one another to make the first wrong move.

Shadow-Frankie threw punches at Frankie. Frankie caught the fists thrown her her, then waited for the rest of the body to come at her. The mint-green ghoul broke the fingers then threw them to the ground. The swarm of bats made viewing difficult, but Frankie could see the bad attitude and knock-off dress from a mile away.

Howleen sat on her throne, hazy eyed.

"We both know you're not above being clever, naughty and outrageous." Shadow-Cleo told Cleo.

"Let's be civilized." The mummy told her shadow. They raised their arms and went in to hug. Cleo realized she was hugging a stone statue of herself. I must have this in my garden, she thought.

Cleo looked behind the shadow's statue; Deuce was returning his sunglasses to the bridge of his nose.

"She had a dagger in her hand." The gorgon said to the beautiful New Girl.

The mummy princes held up a dagger of her own. "Great minds think alike."

"Dude, you are scary." Deuce said in a very impressed tone. He took the mummy's hand.

Twyla crept around Howleen's throne. Gigi saw her teal hair.

"Tell me, Whisp, what do you plan to do with the last wish?" Gigi asked her wicked shadow.

"Don't you like surprises, Sister?" Whisp said, she noticed her pink solid-sister was leaning sideways, Gigi has better posture than that.

The boogeychild was a chilled breath away from grabbing the mirror shard on Whisp's pants. The hand around her dusty-grey wrist told Twyla the shadow-genie was not amused.

"Get away or I will sic the pink-puff pup on you." The red-eyed shadow-genie told Twyla.

"Shadows are where my soul resides." Twyla said, "My friend is what I walk the sunshine for."

"Stupid." Whisp said, she lifted Twyla then threw her to Gigi's arms.

"Could you stop her now?" Twyla begged.

The eclipse was over their heads. The bat swarm thinned and revealed the ghouls; Abbey and her shadow dragged their limbs but kept throwing punches and kicks. Shadow-Clawdeen was under Clawdeen's heel while Draculaura hugged the real werewolf's waist. Shadow Draculaura had a knife held to her throat by Ghoulia. Frankie and Shadow-Frankie were throwing slaps while Deuce and Cleo stared at one another, fingers laced. The other Shadow Ghouls lay still under the undead ghouls' shoes.

Gigi hugged her close to her scorpion tattoo. "It's too late now."

Whisp's transparent form became opaque. She became solid and fleshy, her purple lips smiled wickedly. "Howleen, I have one last suggestion."

"Get away from my sister!" Clawdeen screamed, she whistled and a flying carpet appeared.

"I wish the shadow genie…" Howleen drowsily spoke.

"Howleen, shut up!" Clawdeen begged as she flew towards her little sister.

"Please!" Twyla struggled to run away from Gigi, but the violet ghoul was held tight.

"…to be real." Howleen said, she barely felt her sister's claws on her cheeks.

"I am so sorry." Gigi said as she miserably put her hands together. The clouds began to swirl black and boysenberry.

"Take it back, lil sis. Please take it back." The golden-haired werewolf begged.

"Nice try, girls." Whisp said, she pulled Clawdeen's shoulder back. The wolf-woman curled her fist to punch the stars out of Whisp. The genie caught the fist and kicked her stomach in the crescent belt.

"You think only you fought with sisters?" Whisp asked, twisting her fury arm behind her back.

"Let go of my beastie!" Draculaura demanded, she pulled her crown out of Shadow-Frankie's broken face and held it in Whisp's direction.

Clawdeen saw her friend face the evil genie holding her as prey. I'm a wolf, this is not how this goes!

Abbey had a dislocated shoulder, Frankie hade located her leg and it was in hand. Ghoulia was still locked in an intense staring contest with Shadow-Ghoulia. One flinch of a lash and she could hurt my friends, I will never take my eyes off of my less intelligent but very ruthless counterpart, the zombie thought.

"Do you have her in your sight?" Cleo asked Deuce.

"No, Clawdeen is upfront." He said with aggravation.

Whisp looked up and down at the gorgon. "Hmm. Yummy. Howleen I have decided on my final wish: I wish for that boy to fall desperately in love with me."

"AHHHH!" Cleo screeched. Gigi wanted to vomit as she closed her eyes and released her magic.

Deuce took his hand form Cleo's grasp. "I love a woman in charge."

Cleo jumped in front of him but he pushed her away. The snake-hawk boy went to the evil genie; he stoned Clawdeen. Cleo screamed in ancient Egyptian as Whisp was in his arms. The dark-blue-haired genie caressed his face

"That mean old mummy said something awful to me in a dead language. Shut her up, won't you my love?"

"You got it, babe." Deuce said as he turned around and faced the snooty rich ghoul.

As her flesh hardened to stone Cleo's heart ached in the beauty of Deuce's green eyes.

"Well done, get the others, including my bleeding-heart sister!" Whisp said as she put her very real hand under Deuce's very real shirt.

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Who needs happy endings? No this chick. :D