Scamp stared at her, his vision blurred by the fog.He finnally found the courage to speak."A-Angel?"
Angel, who had been lost in her own thoughts, jumped at his voice. "Huh? Oh, yea. It's me." She turned her head, and smiled. "I was-" Her smile fell, as she saw his horrified face. "W-what's wrong, Scamp?" She turned behind her to try to find what was scaring him.
"Y-you're dead...."
She barked at him. "What?! NO! I'm not dead!"
"but...you look all...see through and misty."
"Thats the fog, Scamp." She said, her voice dripping annoyance.
"So you're NOT a ghost?"
"....No. i'm not a ghost.."
Eh, i made the image before i decided what to do with it. haha. but them i put in the background image, and the idea of Scamp annoying Angel came to me. I dunno what possesed him to think she was dead. You wanna think up a story? go for it. =3
Scamp, Angel and art (c) Disney