breathing space storylineBackground:
About a year ago, Sora had scarified himself in order to keep Kairis heart beating. Over that year, Kairi had become depressed and was going through Soras personals in his room. She had found a picture of a pretty little blonde girl, whose eyes were as blue as the ocean. Intrigued, she had gone to find this girl. Finally, she had found Naminé and they had become best friends. Naminé hears that Sora had died, and does everything she can to ease Kairis pain. Since shes a witch who can twist or create memories, she decides that once Kairis sleeping, shell edit her memories to make her fo
Sick Little BoyI growled as I fetched a pail from the dorm bathroom. Why couldnt he just take care of himself? I placed the old pail close to his bed, avoiding his sneezes so I wouldnt get sick myself.Sick Little Boy5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ugh thanks Gary he croaked.
Shut up, Im only doing this because the nurse made me, I whispered just enough so that he could hear. I felt sick myself as I looked at his dull, brown eyes. His skin was white as a sheet and he looked so fragile.
Youll be well soon Pete, I promised.
The school nurse had already come down, taken a look at him and given us her diagnosis.
It was just the
The Show Must Go On - Act IThe last bell of the day echoed through the Bullworth Academy campus. The students, at least the ones that bothered to go to class, poured out of the main building. It was the end of the first week of school and everyone was eager for the weekend. Not much had changed over the summer since Gary was sent away. The cliques still had their occasional disputes but over all there was a stronger sense of order in the school. Peter Kowalski, the newly appointed head boy, worked almost the entire summer to fix the mess Gary left behind. The rest of his summer was spent out of town with his parents.The Show Must Go On - Act I6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Jimmy never bothered to ask where Petey went. He fi
Share my Nightmares-GaryxPeteyWind slammed the tree branches against the window in a rapid knocking, begging him to let the rain intermix with his fear. Femme-Boy, earned his nickname, indeed, when he shrieked like a Preppy whod just seen a spider after the thunder shook the entire boys dorm. Nervous and trembling, Petey looked over to the bed opposite his. Deep within the confines of the white sheets slept the scar-faced boy, a scowl clouding his handsome features, mingled with the chaos of restless dreams. He gulped, sitting up abruptly at the sound of lightning striking something metal How can he sleep so soundly? Petey half-whined, half-whisperShare my Nightmares-GaryxPetey5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This