ConfessionsConfessions2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Chatter from students and metallic slamming of lockers echoed through the halls of Monster High. It appeared to be an average morning at the monster school. Students gathered their books and materials for their first class of the day and gossiped with their friends. All seemed perfectly normal that morning.
As always, there were the groups of students who groaned as they entered the building, upset that they, yet again, had to get up early and go to that school. For Hedward Horseman, however, there was a different reason entirely for why he didn't want this day to arrive. It was this morning that he knew he had to fix the damage he had caused the
night before, and he was scared out of his mind to do it.
The shadows under his eyes were darker than they usually were. Hedward hadn't slept all night, not since he went over to Bo's. That was the night everything spiraled out of control. Why couldn't he keep himself calm? Why did he have to let his teenage hormones ruin the relationship he h
HealingTwo months. Two months since everything happened. Two months ago Hedward had stepped out of line and destroyed his friendship with the best friend he had had since childhood. Two months ago he had to stomp on the heart of one of his other good friends only to prevent hurting her with his own questionable feelings. For two months he had to pass both of those ghouls by in the hallways of Monster High. For two months he felt the sharp pain in his heart whenever he took in Bo's glare or Madison's mask of a smile. For two months he had to hide from Nubis' wrath and face the judgmental stares of his peers. It was cowardly and he was ashamed of himself.Healing2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Two months was too much. He couldn't do it anymore. He couldn't take the stares, the glares, the fake smiles. He couldn't take the feelings that were underneath them anymore. He was too much of a coward.
Finally the school day had ended and he was set free, at least until the sun rose the next morning. But Hedward wasn't planning on going back
Wendel Wendigo: Journal 1Wendel Wendigo: Journal 14 years ago in Profiles More Like This
The school year is off to a good enough start. Back on the casketball team again. I am still being overshadowed by that
DoucheDeuce Gorgon guy. Issac DeVile tells me he's really a 'nice' guy, but I don't agree. Anybody standing in my way to the top is on my 'take down' list. Technically, this means Clawd is too. Issac says my attitude is a sure way not to make captain next year.
More love letters. Every few days I get letters in my locker from some ghouls. I don't get why. It's not like I ever talk to them. I can't stand most ghouls. Too complicated. If they can 'like' me without knowing me, I can dislike them without knowing them. I am fine without a ghoulfriend, thanks! Never had one, never will.
I got sent to the Headless Mistress today. I didn't eat enough at lunch so I was really pissed off and this stupid substitute creature tried to tell me I couldn't eat in class. He took away my food. He took. My food. Wendigo are greedy
Losing Self ControlLosing Self Control3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Hedward Horseman scratched away with his black fountain pen. He completed his last sentence and beamed. He finished his Dead Languages homework and he was now done with all of his chores for the night. Hedward glanced at the miniature wooden clock that sat on his desk and smiled. 7:35. His father would be home any minute and he would finally get some quality time with him, something he rarely got.
Hedward gathered his stack of papers and tucked them safely away into his school bag which he carelessly tossed onto his bed. He merrily flew out of his bedroom and toward the kitchen. He could see the kitchen light illuminating from the kitchen door. A huge smile formed on his face. That only meant that his dad had returned home.
He could feel the wind rushing through his hair already. He could feel the pulsing beat of the horse's hooves that rushed through him with each contact the hoof made with the ground. He could smell the forest air, so still in the night, which invited him to keep rid
Wednesday Wendigo: DiaryWednesday Wendigo: Diary3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I've been neglecting writing in this diary. But since its Sunday, I guess I have time to catch up. Me and the ghouls have pretty much gotten back into the swing of things. It's always really hard to say goodbye to summer vay-kay
Oh! We have new neighbors. Again. I've lost count of how many times neighbors just up and leave or vanish. But, these guys seem pretty okay. I think they are a manticore husband and wife. Sometimes I see Dad staring out the window at them I hope he's not thinking of doing what I think he is!
People keep telling me my brother is a cold, uncaring, jerk. That's just because all they are looking at is the surface. They don't really understand him. Wendel is just a big 'ol grizzly bear. Which is pretty cuddly when you take a look at Mom and Dad. Today, I couldn't find Shadow. I normally take him on an early morning walk before school, but he got out of the back yard. I was so worried I couldn't even think straight. We
Venae's DiaryVenae's Diary3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
My name is Vena Cava Loss better known by my nickname Venae, I am the child of Lord Loss, one of the Demonata. I resemble my father in my appearance because i found it easier to take a form similar to him. I have 8 arms, a hole in my chest full of poisonous snakes which i milk in the morning before school. Like my father i Levitate because i have stumps where my feet should me ((i can grow some feet but i find it troublesome to walk as im used to this form)). My skin has a tendancy to ooz blood though most of the time i stop it.
Most Demons from the Demonata can not cross over unless theres an window, but being part human has its advantages and benifits me in that way, that or my dad had a piece of the Kah-Gash in him at one point i havent quite figured out if some magic has passed to me. Unlike my father I dont just feed off pain and sorrow, I feed off more emotions which in a high school sure does have its advantages. My emotional range is limited meaning I s
Foolish ErrorsA mistake, Francine nervously thought. It had to be a mistake. She was losing her head over nothing. There was no way. Then again, there was no harm in checking. She knew what the result would be, a little blue negative sign. It had to be.Foolish Errors2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Francine was never late, and definitely not this late. She should've gotten her period during her sudden flu spell. She didn't worry too much about it considering how sick she was, but she started to feel better and still nothing. She was over a week late now.
She felt incredibly stupid for worrying this much. There was an obvious explanation for her period being late. First her sickness and then her current issues with Dominic had given her unnecessary stress. Stress had to be the mastermind behind this.
Francine always made her boy toys use protection and she regularly took birth control so, logically, there was no way. Though there were those few days where she took some antibiotics to take care of a little sinus infection. She knew what that did
Leona's JournalLeona's Journal3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
School's out for the summer and I can't wait to start shopping for the new school year! I already bought new school supplies so I don't have to do any last minute shopping(again) and since I bought an extra journal I thought i'd use it like a dairy, sadly is dosn't have a lock but maybe I can make one?
Sadly today's the day my friend best for freshmen and sophmore has to move away. Clawrissa Fang, she really knew how to cheer a ghoul up when she was at her lowest. She's moving to the other side of the country. At least we have eachother's numbers and can keep in touch on FreakBook. She helped me out alot when I first came to Monster High and was really the only only friend I had there...Now I have nobody...At least we got to spend today together, she's prolly half way over there now. She even made me a Ghoulship bracelet, I felt so horrible that I didn't have anything for her. She told my my friendship was all she needed, I couldn't help myself but tear up. But in th
The Car SceneThe Car SceneThe Car Scene4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Swan Lake Recital Saga
It was actually a very beautiful night. The full moon was shinning bright on the night sky as the silver Mercedes Benz CLK 320 Convertible was crossing the city streets.
Not much was being said between the two people inside of the car, but he could clearly notice that she was feeling down again, with her gaze lost in the street lights that passed by as fast as fireflies.
-You're still thinking about it?- he asked gently looking at her. It took her a moment to respond, but first she sighed.
-It's not like I'll take it out of my head that easily -she answered looking down to her feet- I've been ignoring my own feelings for more than a week I just can't hold them in any longer -
He stared at her for a moment and then looked back to the front.
-I understand -he said and then he remained in silence for a while- I really don't like seeing you like this, Ms.Geist... I don't think you deserve it -
Dani's DiaryDani's Diary4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Woke up to a beautiful day at sea then a boat crashed into us. Dad took care of those filthy landlubbers. And by take care of I mean chopping 'em up and throwing 'em overboard! That was fun to watch.
Ugh! Men are such pigs! I was cooped up all day on the ship doing chores and those bilge-sucking "pirates" took a fancy in whistling and hollering at me. They've done it before and they do it all the time but it's high time I show 'em who's in charge around here. Okay, so I may not be completely in charge but Dad doesn't approve of them looking at me like that either. But I didn't tell Dad about today, he's got enough on his plate.
I heard Dad playing his organ all night last night. Something must be bothering him. I'll be sure to stay out of his way.
The seas were calm today so I took a swim with me favorite squid, Squishy. It was incredible! We dove deeper than we had before and we found some lost jewels! I'll be keeping those to meself; I don't w
Lost Love Found Ch.5CHAPTER 5Lost Love Found Ch.53 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The bell rang and released the students from the final period. As Jackson gathered his things, Frankie came over beside him looking chipper as always.
"Hiya, Jackson." She said sweetly. Jackson looked at her with a nervous smile.
"Hey Frankie." He replied zipping up his book bag and slinging it over his shoulder. He tried his best to contain his enthusiasm and excitement about hanging out with Valentine and he didn't want Frankie to know his plans.
"So uh, got any plans today, cause I "
"No!" Jackson blurted. Frankie was taken aback by his outburst. "I-I mean, yes I do have plans today, but I " Frankie giggled.
"Jackson, it's okay. We can do something later this week, okay?" Frankie said walking off with a skip in her step. Jackson breathed a sigh of relief and left the classroom into the crowded hall. After shuffling through the sea of students, he spotted Valentine getting a few books out of his locker. He tapped the vampire on the shoulder, making him spin aroun
At First GlanceThis is a new body. Like all the others, it takes time to adjust: to the shorter limbs, to the messy mop of dirty blonde hair that keeps falling in front of his eyes, and to the raging hormones his previous body did not have. Already he is beginning to regret possessing a younger soul. But he has grown tired of older men, grown bored. This is something new. This is something...exhilarating. For such a young mind, it is surprisingly strong, fighting to keep control of its body, to push him out.At First Glance3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But he is stronger. He has thousands of years of experience when it comes to overwhelming and subduing souls. The poor bastard doesn't stand a chance. Easily, he pushes his way in, claiming control of mind and body.
A laugh escapes his lips, and he flashes a wicked grin. In this new body, he knows he stands out, attracting the glances of strangers. The ghouls admire him for a m
Jacob Voorhees' JournalJacob Voorhees' Journal3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Well it's that time of year again. Mother's Day. Well since my mother left my dad a few years ago, I've always helped make a little something for my grandma. Pamela Voorhees. Dad has his little shrine for her with her disembodied head, which is a little too over the top for me, so I picked a few flowers around the lake and set them down in front of the shrine. I heard from my dad that she was a very caring lady. She didn't mind my dad's condition and was very kind to him. I wish I could've met her. I'm sure she wanted to see her son all grown up with a kid.
Well today is my dad's birthday. I actually made a nice statue for dad. It took me a pretty long time in the shed and even more of an effort to keep it a secret from him. He actually looked pretty happy when I showed it to him. He hugged me actually, which is something he pretty rarely does. After he put the statue up on top of the fireplace mantle, he ruffled my hair and walked past me. My dad's pretty cool, even
Lost Love Found Ch.6CHAPTER 6Lost Love Found Ch.63 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The clock chimed 2 am at Jackson's dark and empty house. Jackson slept on the couch in his living room, the blue light from the television illuminating the room. All of a sudden, there was a gentle tapping on the window. Jackson stirred and looked around through his tired eyes when he heard it again. He straightened his crooked glasses still on his face and sat up to raise the blinds.
He peeked out and his eyes met with a pair of lightly glowing pink eyes. Jackson jumped in surprise, but knew who it was as Valentine waved from outside the window. Jackson slid the window open and allowed the vampire inside.
"Valentine? What are you doing here?" Jackson asked, still sleepy.
"Just needed to come see you." Valentine replied sounding a bit distressed. Jackson cocked his head and offered him a seat on the couch, which the vampire graciously accepted.
"What's wrong, Valentine?" Jackson asked.
"Jackson I need to uh " Valentine started. Inside he knew, he had to tell Jackson
I Believe In Miracles (Dean x Reader Oneshot)There's always light on the other side no matter how bad things seemed to be in life. That was the phrase that I've tried to live by all these years. Funny thing though, I haven't seemed to reach that light yet. Despite all the hardships that I had already faced in my young life, I still had hope for brighter days in my future. Little did I know that I would have to dig through a huge pile of shit before I reached my light.I Believe In Miracles (Dean x Reader Oneshot)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was a just a normal night of working my shift as waitress and bartender at the local bar of my hometown. Since I'm out of school, I came back home to spend some time with my family. Well, that was my story. To be honest, I really don't have any money to support myself just yet, so until I get enough, I'm staying and working here in this little town that I called home.
Nothing exciting ever goes on here, so I don't expect much from the customers. Normally, they just walk in, I take their orders and cook them, bring it to their table, then let them be to eat their
ConfrontationIt was finally the end of the school day, and by far the longest day of Hedward's life. He ran to his locker, wanting to escape everything and hide away in his misery. He fiddled with his locker, trying to hastily put in his combination.Confrontation2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Knowing Hedward being preoccupied, Nubis took this chance to have a little talk with him just before meeting up with Bo. He approached Hedward's locker and he crossed his arms and spoke out his name to get his attention.
Hedward jumped a bit at the sound of his name. He didn't recognize the voice at first. It didn't belong to one of his friends; too deep to be any of the ghouls and it certainly wasn't any of his guy friends. But he knew this voice. It hit him like a ton of bricks. Oh crap. Hopefully he was wrong. Hedward turned his head to face the voice. Sadly, he was right. It was Nubis. He stared at the Egyptian god with fear, not knowing what to say.
Nubis had a glare in his pitch black eyes, his white pupils staring down at Hedward. Not wanted to
Unseen Love Ch.1CHAPTER 1Unseen Love Ch.13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jackson Jekyll was sitting on his bed, his phone being balanced on his shoulder with the side of his head as he scrolled through a website of fun posts and blogs on his laptop. Jackson had checked out of the hospital earlier that week after going through weeks of recovery and physical therapy after Manny Taur's attack on him and was excited to get back to school the next morning. For those weeks of recovery, he attended his classes via webcam thanks to Frankie and his other friends.
And Valentine visited him the hospital every day he could, bringing him new flowers as the old ones began to wither.
"Did you see my latest post, sugah?" Valentine's southern accent-laced voice asked over the phone. Jackson scrolled through, his eyes panning the multitude of pictures and text.
"I'm looking there's too many cats on my dash." Jackson mumbled noting to himself to stop following so many werecat girls. Finally, he found a picture that was posted by 'SecretLuver', Valentine's usern
MH: Post Mashionals MoffaMH: Post Mashionals Moffa3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Cheating? There is no place for cheating in Fearleading! Nefera de Nile, you are here by stripped of all your previous trophies."
The blue haired Egyptian gasped then cried out, "Noooooooooo!" before running from the stage in tears.
"Oh man that's too rich," the tanned young gorgon girl chuckled as she hit the rewind button on the remote, causing the scene on the TV to reverse itself until she told it to stop. "And this time in slow mo, shall we?" she asked no one.
"What are you doing," a deeper female voice made the young gorgon jump a bit.
She twisted around in her seat to see a tall dark purple figure standing in the doorway. She relaxed; it was still a trick getting used to having her older sister around.
"Nothing," she shrugged. "Just chilling, watching some tele."
"So loudly," the elder scoffed a bit and came up to the back of the couch to inspect for herself. "What in the world would you find that amusing."
The younger crinkled her nose at the sound of those words and how they
Lost Love Found Ch.8/ The EndCHAPTER 8Lost Love Found Ch.8/ The End3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Valentine and the others rushed as they followed the blaring ambulance closely behind. It wasn't long before the ambulance pulled into the round about in front of the hospital and began pulling Jackson out on the stretcher and rushed him inside. Valentine parked the car as fast as he could into the nearest parking space and leaped out over the drivers' side door.
He ignored the other's calls for him as he bolted through the front door and rushed after the stretcher disappearing behind two swinging doors to the ER. A nurse yelled for him to stop, but Valentine pursued until finally he was beside the stretcher. He looked down at Jackson and saw that he was already hooked up, oxygen tubes running from his nose and mouth.
"Jackson?" Valentine said trying to get his attention. Jackson appeared heavily sedated already and couldn't respond. His eyes were gently shut. One of the doctors looked up at the vampire as they continued bustling quickly down the hall.
"I'm sorry, but you're
Ripper's DiaryRipper's Diary4 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
I'm starting a new chapter in my life, so Papa says I should keep a diary.
Hi! My name is Ripper and I am 15 years old. I'll be 16 very soon, though! Papa gave me an early birthday present since he won't be here for the actual day, and he gave me the best present in the whole universe! An otter! He says that otters hold hands when they are in running water so that they don't get separated from their family and friends, and that even though we are going to be apart for a little while, he would never let me float away. I named my new friend Otto and we will be super best friends. So super that I put a cape on him and he loves it. Mama got me a book..."Claws of Steel: a Young Monsters Guide to a lean, firm, undead body!" She says I will thank her for it some day... I wish she'd gotten me something I could thank her for now.
Mama and Papa are going away to Europe so I'm going to be staying with my Uncle and his Fiancé for a little while. I've never been away from hom
Lenore's song.Lenore's songLenore's song.7 years ago in General More Like This
" Ragamuffin," Lenore said to Ragamuffin as she chewed on a skittle " why do you HAVE to taste the rainbow whene you eat skittles?". Ragamuffin blinked. Lenore is a cute adoreable 10 year old girl.. that is dead. yup. dead. Ragamuffin is a vampire that feeds on human flesh, but after eating a witch's sister, the witch turned him into a doll wich was found by Lenore. " cheap advertisment....?" Ragamuffin said almost as a question. " yeah, but why do you have to taste the rainbow??!!" Lenore insisted. Ragamuffin sighed. thene, the door bell rang. it was Mr.Gosh. Mr.Gosh LOOKES like he is a sock-puppet, but really is a dead corpse also and has a powerfull obsession over Lenore. Lenore screamed and jumped behind the couch. Ragamuffin flinched. " Lenore?" Mr.Gosh yelled out " why are you hiding behind a couch?". Ragamuffin glarred at him " get awa
PWF Profile - DibPWF Profile - Dib2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
For seven long years, Dib has been trying to expose/destroy the Irken invader, Zim, who showed up in his fifth grade class one day. As soon as Dib saw this green kid, he KNEW he was an alien. Of course, no matter how obvious it was, and no matter how hard he tried to prove it, no one believed Zim was really an alien. He became very discouraged after awhile.
After about four years, something happened between Zim and Dib that changed EVERYTHING between them. However, I will not tell you what it is yet. After this event, Zim had actually tried LESS to destroy the Earth, even though he always talked about it. Not only that, but he seemed less like a threat to Dib and more like a source of entertainment. Zim started barging right into Dib's room randomly, climbing in through the window, and insisting on bugging him. Annoyed as he was, Dib didn't actually TRY to make Zim leave. They still hated eachother... or at least they kept saying they did. No matter how much they hated eachother though
Dennise Pumpkin bioDennise Pumpkin bio3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Dennise Pumpkin
Daughter of Dennis the mutant Pumpkin
Killer style: I don't like to draw too much attention to myself. Just a simple purple t-shirt with my brown overalls would do.
Freaky Flaw: I have trouble pronouncing my 'T's' and 'S's', so they all come out as "Th" or "Sh"
Favorite Food: I like ice cream (not the pumpkin flavor, though.)
Favorite activity: Reading
Pet Peeve: When some monsters make fun of me because of my lisp. I can't really help that. Also when I get nervous I tend to tap my fingers together, it's so annoying (Thanks dad)
Favorite class: Phys Ed. Many don't know this but I am pretty athletic when it comes to sports.
Least Favorite: Drama. I don't like acting in front of the class (You should know why)
Pets: I have a small bat I've named Ferngully. She is the sweetest thing and is small enough to fit in my overalls pockets.
Because Kenny is KennyKenny Mccormik can have any girl.Because Kenny is Kenny6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Bébé, Annie, Tina... Heck, he's even done Wendy one or two times, just for the heck of it. Not that he's ever told Stan about that, but he's got a feeling Stan will understand. Because Kenny is is Kenny.
..And Kenny likes girls.
He's quite content with that. After all, girls are great, right?
At least that's what he tries to tell himself every day. And it mght have been working, too.
If it wasn't for Butters.
He can't even get close to the young blonde, worried that he might not control his actions and take advantage of him. It's not like he hasn't thought of it, mulling plans, fantasies, forbidden thoughts over and over in his mind.
But he can't. He just can't.
Because he'd rather have Butters return his love than merely sleeping with him-But that's impossible. Butters is already dating Bébé, and they seem very happy together.
So Kenny won't ruin the radiant and honest smile on Butters cute, stupid face. That smile is the