ChaosChaos in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
the Queen of chaos
frays, rents, rips, eliminates
a complex decay
A Promise Chapter 1 - The New MaidA Promise Chapter 1 - The New Maid in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Just to let you know I will add some notes to the story if I need to at the end or the beginning of each chapter. This is completely fan based on the anime/manga Black Butler. This story will not be part of the same storyline as the anime or manga but it will have the same characters and feel to it as the original (hopefully). The character I added to the story is my own and the new storyline is mine as well. Also letting you know now, there is no YAOI in it!!! Thank you for your time.
P.S. I love feedback. If I have any mistakes in the spelling, please NOTE me.
Name: Ramona Branswell
Age: In early twenties
Eye Color: Red and sometimes Blue
Hair Color: Black and Silver/White
The clouds were gray, the night was eerie. The wind blew hard making the rain blast against the windows of the Phantomhive residence. Lightning lighting up the clouds; you could see the shadows of the trees and bu
A Promise Chapter 6 - Dangerous GameA Promise Chapter 6 - Dangerous Game in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The laughter, excitement, selfishness, amusement, dancing, and simple-mindedness of those royals could be heard from the main corridor where another could smell the bitter cigars, sweet alcohols, and disgusting stench of humans and their sweat. The night's cold air was cool against Ramona's pale skin and made her sigh in relief. All the chaos that was going on at the party was stressful but nonetheless, Ramona knew even if she didn't want to admit it that the contemptible demon would keep a good eye on master Ciel. The fresh air filling her lungs up was so clear and tasted minty. Now standing in the middle of the garden, surrounded by a flowers that represented purity and innocence; a white rose.
Smelling the flowers, Ramona hears a twig snap behind her. Turning around she sees the last person she wants to talk to Sebastian. After her mix up of words she felt humiliated and a li
The Undertaker - UnforgivableThe Undertaker - Unforgivable in Short Stories More Like This
Just to let the readers know. This is a short story fan fiction for Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji and it's about the Undertaker and a character I made up. I'm trying out something new here in my writing so give me some feedback! The only way I can explain how I wrote this is that I wrote it as though you'll hear the conversation that's happening between both characters but they aren't actually talking to each other directly, it's like you're hearing their thoughts.
Name: Isabella Goodwin
Age: In middle 20's
Hair: Short Brown
"I remember when I first met him," Isabella thought. Slowly like a wilting flower, walking towards the window her brother always peered out of.
"After her grandmother had passed away, her family had brought that sadly, uninjured corpse to my shop. Very uninteresting it was." The Undertaker thought while preparing the body for a funeral that would be held the following day.
"I could not see his eyes, but I could see that
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Authors Note: This is a short story on the famous anime/manga Fruits Basket illustrated by Natsuki Takaya. The pairing is between Hatori and an OC created by Hixdei-Love. This is a commission. I do not own anything except for the idea in this short story.
Name: Tabitha (Tabby)
Job: Student - held back a year
Hair color: Mix- Blond at the front brown black at the back. Not natural, hair dye fading. It's long and its natural color is brown.
Eye color: Blue
Attitude: Carefree, slightly dense, enjoy going for walks but ends up lost as per usual.
Likes: animals, food, friends, swimming and drawing, sees beauty everywhere.
Dislikes: SNAKES and spiders.
The day was hot, the sun's rays falling on Tabitha's light brown hair with raven black highlights and her bangs the color of gold brought her wondering why she had agreed on coming with Yuki to his family's main house. She was aware of the Sohma family'
A Promise Chapter 2 - HateA Promise Chapter 2 - Hate in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A week has passed since the day Ramona entered the Phantomhive residence. She washes the dishes, makes the beds, waters the garden, helps the servants with their tasks, and many other jobs that more than one servant should be able to do. Whatever Ciel has ordered her to do, she does without whining. Last Tuesday he asked her to go through all the companies' documents and make sure they were all approved of. He said that there is a little stamp on each page that states that it has been approved. Of course for Ciel, this was just for fun; to make Ramona feel guilty for not being able to finish the job in time. It was not a hand full, it was ten handfuls, but she was able to complete this task within just two hours. Ciel after that kept hire expectations of her and praised her for it.
Nonetheless everything she did made Sebastian burn with hatred. She was stealing his job as Ciel's b
A Promise Chapter 5 - A ComplimentA Promise Chapter 5 - A Compliment in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The night of the party would arrive here soon. It was only the afternoon and the sun was beginning to fall. Sebastian's and Ramona's feud had ended for the time being even though the next chance they got would be the end for one of them.
Ramona still had so much to do; organized the young master's documents, trim the bushes outside, feed Todo, do the laundry and more. It's all because of that selfish demon she had so many chores. Sebastian had told her to do these things while he went to the market. She knew if she complained or showed any whining to him, he'd think of her unfit to be a Phantomhive maid and tell Ciel, making her look unreliable. She had no choice and accepted her duties as Ciel's maid.
In a matter of three hours, her breathing was a little ragged because of all the energy she had used. Hearing the front door open she quickly sp
A Promise Chapter 4 - The GuardianA Promise Chapter 4 - The Guardian in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
After the young master and the lady servant had departed to find a cunning suit for Ciel and a courtly dress for Ramona for the upcoming party tomorrow night, Sebastian had gone to prepare dinner; pounding the dough for the pie dessert tomorrow for lunch and expertly slicing the vegetables, and cooked the beef for the flaming kabobs.
The event that had happened between Ramona and him was grabbing hold of his mind and wasn't going to let go anytime soon. The way she told him off angered him to the point where when she gets back with the master, he'll kill her in her sleep, then rip her limbs off and bury them under the white roses, with the exception of her heart which he would feed to Todo. No lady should be rude to a demon like him.
The more he thought of her; the more irr
A Promise Chapter 3 - JealousyA Promise Chapter 3 - Jealousy in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A day left before the night of the party. Ramona, inside the dining room was cleaning the large glass windows. Peering out the window she could see Finny trying to get untangled from the hoes. She only sighs and decides she'll untangle him after doing her chores for the day. Looking at her own reflection in the mirror does she remember how pure white they were. The feeling of touching them and brushing them to make sure they were kept clean. Coming back to reality did she notice the stupid demon, Sebastian standing right behind her. Oh, how her stomach twisted and turned with the appearance of him.
Keeping her calm composure did she stop wiping down the windows and turn to face the demon. He also kept his calm composure but acted in a way of high authority.
"Master Ciel would like to have a word with you." Sebastian said in a monotone voice. Ra
Black Butler Valentine's Day SpecialBlack Butler Valentine's Day Special in Short Stories More Like This
I know it's a little late but this is just a short story for Valentine's Day. As the title says, it's based on the anime/manga Kuroshitsuji. It will be a surprise who my OC will end up with.
The night air was cold and frosty. The stars in the sky twinkled like little golden sparkles falling down ones hand. The moon was a large orb that brought light to the streets of London. Usually all of these things would have captured Prince Soma's eye but not tonight. What captured his attention was a beautiful voice that was faint but rang out onto the streets. Hearing those notes being played out he followed it, not caring if Agni was following or not. Twisting and turning around corners he came across a small café that smelled of coffee and chocolate. A small breeze blew by ruffling his hair. From not far away on the stage stood a young fair woman with c
The Huntress Chapter 1 - The HumanThe Huntress Chapter 1 - The Human in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
To all my readers out there, I have decided to start another fan fiction based on the anime/manga Vampire Knight. I will be working on all of my series until they are completely finished so no need to worry! Now to those who are new to reading my stories, this is completely fan based. There is NO yaoi or yuri in it and this new story will not be part of the same storyline as the anime or manga but it will have the same character and feel to it as the original (hopefully). The story will be told in third person meaning he, she, and they by all the character, Kaname, Kain, Aido, Ichijo, Shiki and so on. The new character I'm adding to the story is my own and the storyline is mine as well. If you have any questions, please NOTE me.
Thank you for your time.
P.S. If you see any mistakes in my spelling, please NOTE me so I can fix them. I want readers to be able to read each chapter smoothly in
uncover work sucksuncover work sucks in Short Stories More Like This
Reid couldn't help but feel that this undercover work suck, this is one thing he rather not be doing, stuck in night club in tight skinny black jean with grey shirt and blue hoody trying to bring out the Unsub because in all honesty he had a bad feeling that luck was not on his side, he sat at the bar and asked for a drink to help clam his nerves and to make it look like he's part of the scene, he could see Morgan and Prentiss moving about undercover to, he was sure Garcia was watching them "Hey you alright dude?" Reid looked up to see man, older than him but not by much the thought but in way he could past of young her like himself
"Yeah really a club person, not a fan of all this." Spencer said waving his arm about
"Oh what don't you like the noise, the people, the smell?"
"All of it." He nodded taking a drink
"All of it?" the blue eye man asked taking a seat next to him
"Yep, I like the quiet of myself."
"Oh your one of those guys." The man said ordering drinking
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A few months have gone by and Frankie has settled in and she gotten use to her hair and eyes even her skin, Dean keeps calling her snow white, she frowns with that comment, they have also seem to notices Castiel behaviour change toward her, it almost caused Dean to lose an eye or something else.
Dean and Sam taught Frankie some moves and ticks of the trade. It was afternoon and her and Sam where out back of Bobby's house practising some moves, a low kick, a punch to the face, quick jab to the gut and so on and so forth, Castiel watched them fight a still a feeling of something he couldn't explain, he grew attached to the girl like he had for Dean but this is some else than what he felt for Dean. "No aim your kicks higher."
"How can I your to blood tall." She said and she swung her leg into the air only to have it caught by someone hand, the two look at each other, Sam's hands where in plain view ready to block her attack, so someone else had her leg, she turned to
UPDATED: Ain't got nothing on us pt1UPDATED: Ain't got nothing on us pt1 in General Fiction More Like This
A dark hair boy woke up into the night he rubbed his eyes, he scanned the he lay in wondering what woke him up, the street light outside let in an eerie orange lights at cased long shadows on anything is lid on, he sighed as he swung his legs off his bed, the teen looked over at his clock and frown at the time "Always the same." He said quietly to himself as pushed himself up and headed for the bath room.
He blinked at his reflection in the bathroom mirror his fire red hair is all over the place making him look like he had some wild crazy sex; he smirked to himself as he turned the shower on and climbed in walking himself up at the first few seconds of cold water.
After his shower he put on his lounge bottoms and a thin jumper to wear, he moved into the living/ kitchen rooms and made his self a drink of coffee and made his way to the dining table and turn on his laptop and sat doing his work, he slipped his glasses up his nose and wiggled his nose as he looked back at the es
A friend, comfort and something to help you sleepA friend, comfort and something to help you sleep in General Fiction More Like This
Reid was sat at a bar with Morgan, who had dragged him out into a bar, to quote 'loosen him up' Reid frowned at that as he looked into his beer, his head started to thump into tune with loud music "Morgan this is not fun can I please go home and mope as you call it."
"Awww come on, chill enjoy yourself." Morgan said as he got up and walked to the loos, Reid sighed as the bar tender put a pint in front of him, the young Doctor looked up the man with jet black hair,
"On the house sweetie." The man winked at Reid, he felt his cheeks heat up
"Oh umm thank." Reid mumbled, the bat tender wiped the counter, as Reid looked slightly at him noticing his lip and nose ring he also had some ear rings, his right arm in a plaster case, his grey shirt hung low around the neck showing a tattoo of what looks like lines leading to something
"You liking what you see Doc?"
"No stop that Sage, you know I'm not gay." The dark hair boy laughed
"Could have fooled me." Reid looked at
Big bad wolf 1 of part3Big bad wolf 1 of part3 in Short Stories More Like This
Blue grew up to be a clumsy toddler having Reid chestnut hair and hazel eyes not werewolf amber eyes thank god Reid thought, Reid spend a far bit of time home as he was healing from his C section, which took some time because really you would think the hospital would keep him a few more days to heal. "Paaaaaaaap!" She cried at top volume "Daaaaaaaady!" the two men walked into the bed room to the crying toddler
"Yellow eye monster in there." She cried as they put on bed room light
"Damn full moon." Hotch muttered Reid nodded, since when blue was born Hotch has been able to control his shifting but still made him a real grump
"Hey little Blue it's okay it was just a nightmare." Spencer said holding his little girl in his lap, she shook her head
"Nononono, amber eyes monster." She hid her face in his chest
"Come on your sleeping with us tonight."
When they were sure she was a sleep they started talking "Every month."
"I know Spencer." Hotch said l
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There was a loud knock at the door, waking Reid from his sleep he got up and mumbled something under his breath as he open the door "Hello Spencer." Came the woman's British voice
"Frankie." Spencer said looking in disbelief
"We need to talk."
"Talk you run off and you now want to talk at 2 am."
"I'm working on British time."
"Come in." He said she could feel the bitterness behind his voice, she walked in slowly and placed her bag in the hall way and took her coat off and walked into the living room.
"I didn't want to leave like I did but " she started to say and stopped because she was looking for right words
"Turn around." She said "Spencer please turn around." He turned and looked at her she could see her eyes shining with tears, the saw her hands move to her mid front and saw the small bump he stood frozen "You can see can't you." she said he nodded at her "This is why I left I didn't know how you would react, I know children weren't on your top list of
Gabriel's time offGabriel's time off in General Fiction More Like This
Gabriel does many things when he is not pissing his brothers and sisters off or when he is not pissing the Winchester brothers, he sometimes like to do boring things that have perks every now and then, like where he is now, for the last months he had been a tutor at a university in London and a tutor of what you ask well a tutor on mythology.
"All right kiddies I want a paper at the end of the months on gods, any god or goddess you want to look at and if any of you tickle my fancies you get a free lolly pop. Now pop it, there is a couch my office with my ass print waiting for me." The was a chuckle from the class as they piled out, Gabriel watched as they packed their bags, his eyes settle on one student with blue and pink hair, her green eyes hidden behind her fringe, he likes her smile and her hands, her lips, eyes , curvy figure and her backside she see her licks her lips without realising that she did this, moving her hand to brush her hair behind her ea
One dayFrodo dropped his jaw, when he saw his uncle Bilbo for the first since he left, he walked over to the Hobbit that should look older with greying hair but what he sees is a young Hobbit with golden bouncy curls with bright blue eyes, holding onto a dwarf’s arms “Uncle Bilbo?” the blonde Hobbit turns around to see his nephewOne day in Short Stories More Like This
“Frodo.” He calls out warping his arms around him “Are you okay?” he asked Frodo nodded
“What happen to you?” he asked
“Ummm not too sure myself.” He said he smiled
“Why are you on the arms of a dwarf?” He asked, Bilbo blinked at Frodo and then looked at Thorin
“I’m just going to talk to Frodo.” He said, Thorin nodded and kissed Bilbo on the forehead and whispered to him that made his face blush.
Bilbo took Frodo away; while Thorin threw death glares at any elves that walked passed him or wished him a good day, finding a nice quiet place to sit, they found a small ba
Helping u sleepHelping u sleep in Short Stories More Like This
Reid lay on his bed trying to sleep, but images from the last case he worked on kept him awake, he rolled on to his side and looked at the clock by his bed and sighed, he sat up and rubbed his eyes, he turned his head once he heard his front door open, and the humming sounds of Tay, he got up and walked into the living room slash kitchen and dining room, she was putting bags on the counter when she saw Reid standing there "Hey what are you doing up?"
"Can't sleep." Tay frowned at him
"Since I've moved in you haven't been able to sleep." He shrugged and went to help to put the items away,
"Have you thought about taking something to help you sleep?" she asked
"No, I don't want to take anything." He said quickly as he grabbed a the coffee jar,
"Oh, hey no." She said taking it away from him; he gave her a stunned look "This crap will keep you awake epically the amount of sugar you add to it, no wonder you sink and bones."
"That's the idea." He half growled,
"Here make yourself o
A friend, comfort and something to help you sleep2A friend, comfort and something to help you sleep2 in Short Stories More Like This
Spencer woke up the next day with the sunlight hit his face, he winced at the bright light and turned over and tried to drifted back off the sleep a rich comforting smell it his noise, it has to be coffee was all he thought, he hummm at the idea of coffee fixing his dry throat and slowly he open his eyes and waited for his adjusted to the light of the room white and green room and he bolted up right forgetting where he was, "ARRH!" He winced at the shooting pain though his back, and backside he felt a tear slip pass his eyes,
"I would be careful you were kind of bent out of shape last night." Reid looked up to see Sage standing at the door wearing nothing but bed bottoms, his black hair wet and messed up as it's been dried from the a towel, he held two cups in his hand walked over to him, his lips form a loop sided smile, Reid studied him seeing long scratches down his the front of his chest, bite marks on his neck and shoulder, he looked down at his hands and saw that the f
Cherish Before You Can't(Author's Note: This is the very first collaborated story I have ever posted, but this was just...gold and needed to be posted. I'm Twilight (for once), and my good friend TaylorRose16 is Discord. Be warned - you may cry. It's long, but is it ever worth it. Also, excuse weird paragraphing, but it was really being a bitch today. XDCherish Before You Can't in General Fiction More Like This
Let us begin. )
The ivory form could be seen from at the top of one of Canterlot's hills, and Twilight watched, smiling as her teacher rose a glorious sun. It dappled light into the bed chambers she was standing in.
Hm, guess I'll wake him now.
And so she proceeded with her "gentle" wake up call, which included jumping onto the draconequus's face and hopping up and down. "Waaaakey!"
Spike also wriggled under the heavy quilts and gnawed on the spirit's tail.
Hearths Warming, Hearts Breaking -1Her aching and freezing cold hooves felt like ice when she lightly pressed her snout to the bottoms of them. They were still iced with snow and no amount of rubbing could thaw the frozen feet. Fluttershy once again glanced up as the beautiful pair of green winter boots were held out to her.Hearths Warming, Hearts Breaking -1 in Drama More Like This
"Oh, Rarity, are you sure?" Fluttershy asked timidly, giving the boots an experimental step around the boutique, having to smile as she could feel the frigid ice melt away as it came in contact with the wool.
"Oh, trust me, darling, I have plenty more boots, and my stars! Green is certainly your color!" Fluttershy flushed, looking down at her borrowed pair of boots that matched her candy striped, green scarf nestled around her neck.
The pegasus had been awake and trotting around Ponyville since the crack of dawn, having made a nice hot breakfast for the lazy and snoozing little bedhead before Celestia even rose the sun that morning. Animals were either still nestled warmly in hay or twigs, or
Love Before It's Too late - 2(RP with my friend Miccha. I play Celestia, Luna, and Fluttershy; she plays Discord. If the story format seems weird it's because it's a role play. Based off the "Broken Spirit" universe.)Love Before It's Too late - 2 in Drama More Like This
It would have been a nasty fall indeed, had Discord not managed to catch her just inches from the ground, his serpentine body coiling around her to cushion the fall. He stumbled as he regained his balance and picked her up, staring down at the limp princess in his arms, feeling her trembling, her velvety soft skin growing strangely cold. Her horn was still smouldering, the charred tip reeking of burning magic and calcium.
He felt a small tingle of magic glimmering inside of him, reviving old notions of new chaos to create, but the spirit barely acknowledged the missed feeling of power, hurriedly soaring towards the door to the infirmary. The twists and turns of endless gray walls and sparkling stained glass windows did not falter him in the slightest, finding the room within mere moment
Broken Spirit - Chapter 2 "Oh, Equestria!" Pinkie Pie cried in horror, and she shook the dracraconequus who didn't move an inch, despite his shattered bones being tossed about inside him. "Don't go into the liiight, Discord!"Broken Spirit - Chapter 2 in General Fiction More Like This
"Pinkie!" Applejack shouted, yanking back her sniffling friend. "What in tarnation are y'all doing? Darn near every bone in his body is broken I bet! He can't be slammed around like that!"
"But he went into the light!"
"He didn't go into the light, Pinkie, for the love of Equestria! He just passed out." The southern pony gazed down at the still twisted form; he really did look dead, limp, disheveled, tears drying onto his face. He was bleeding a bit as well.
"How am I supposed to get him back to my cottage now?" Fluttershy slumped down despondently, realizing the bad dilemma. Even if the draconequus was awake, it wasn't like he'd be able to walk to the cottage himself. Fluttershy closed her eyes when she realized what the solution was.
Hearths Warming, Hearts Breaking - 3His paw and talon were quickly becoming frozen; snow icing the tips of his nails, and it stung as it stuck to the fabric. Despite the numbing sting, the spirit wouldn't lower his hand from where he was holding the warm, hastily summoned blanket to Fluttershy.Hearths Warming, Hearts Breaking - 3 in Drama More Like This
It seemed to have taken ages for Fluttershy to stop crying, and he had in fact watched as the moon began to rise through the sky, indicating the probable hour or so as the anguish, pain and tears continued. The bright, blue eyes usually full of life and shining were dim pricks of blue like lights at the end of a long tunnel. She was broken, barely coherent, trembling into him. Holding her was getting uncomfortable, but experimentally releasing her only caused the unstable pegasus to collapse into the snow.
The spirit flexed his stiff, frozen fingers and dug them deep into the snow, pushing his body up. When he tried to flap his wings he found icicles lined the base. Flying wasn't an option, and neither was setting her down
Broken Spirit - Chapter 3 Fluttershy's honey colored form froze right at the kitchen counter when she heard the distinct sound of blankets moving around. She pretended she couldn't see him, but the pegasus was able to catch a glimpse of the draconequus from the corner of a miffed blue eye.Broken Spirit - Chapter 3 in General Fiction More Like This
"I told you not to try and get up..."
"You said that yesterday."
"It also applies for today." Sighing, the pegasus turned away from where she was stirring another batch of medicine and calmly trotted over.
She knew he was getting aggravated; he had been condemned to that little bed for almost two weeks now. Two weeks...it was hard to believe she had survived that long with him. It was a good thing she had such patience. "Now, I know you're very frustrated."
"Why can't I move yet?" Discord griped, attempting to move his leg and only earning a soft glare from Fluttershy in retribution. With a rather adorable and childish pout, he begrudgingly retracted his limb back under the blankets.
"Isn't physical work out essential t
Hearths Warming, Hearts Breaking - 2The sounds of war reverberated through the chilly winter air that morning, as well as the high pitched squeals and screams of ponies as they ran for cover from the projectiles above. Victorious chants and battle cries echoed through out Equestria, and weapons flew threw the air; the soft wet snow ball landing smack dab in the center of a certain draconequus's face.Hearths Warming, Hearts Breaking - 2 in Drama More Like This
"Oho, very funny," Discord muttered, swiftly packing some snow into a giant ball of his own. "This one is coming straight for your FACE!" He lobbed his weapon, which flew like a fast ball straight over Fluttershy's rosette mane. The pegasus only smiled and fluttered higher into the air, laughing as his aim missed again.
Everypony was out this morning; the air was brisk and frigid cold, decorated with falling snow, but nopony wanted to miss the biggest blizzard of the season. Snowballs were being lobbed everywhere in Ponyville, and everypony wanted to make good use of the snow. The quieter and calmer ponies built humble littl
Broken Spirit - Chapter 4It was silent outside the placid little cottage, and it looked like Princess Luna had raised a glorious moon once again as it passed the trees of the Evergreen Forest, ascending over the thin stretching clouds and mingling with the stars. Bunnies and bears had retired to their dens as had the residents in the cottage, and all was peaceful.Broken Spirit - Chapter 4 in General Fiction More Like This
Well, almost all was.
Fluttershy was locked in the wicked grip of sleep and terror, legs kicking the air frantically and almost bucking the alarmed draconequus in the face. Like a frightened puppy, she rolled over, trying to bury into Discord's chest, attempting to muffle out the resonating blood curdling screams and blot out the frightening visions from her head and mind. It didn't seem to be any use.
Her grip on the warm fur of his chest seemed to suddenly melt away, and all that her hooves felt was a frigid wind that suddenly blasted through her mane. Screaming, the pegasus curled up desperately against the grass, covering her head and w
Broken Spirit - Chapter 1"Okay, one more time!"Broken Spirit - Chapter 1 in General Fiction More Like This
A collective groan was the only response. One pony's slightly annoyed head rose out from behind the lay out of flower sandwiches and delectable still steaming cookies. "Seriously, Rainbow Dash, enough! Just eat!"
It was already beginning to near sundown and yet barely an entree had been touched. The five ponies were exhausted, sweating, laying splayed out over the picnic blanket. Just a usual occurrence when Rainbow Dash was in the mood for a nice race. Being that the fields outside the palace stretched forever, the race was tedious for some ponies.
"No more racin', Rainbow. I feel so dizzy now; I don't think I can take a bite 'a food." The golden earth pony rolled over onto her back, eyes staring intently at the passing clouds. "Clouds look mighty pretty today."
"Well, I liked 'em better when they made chocolate milk!" Pinkie Pie abruptly perked, and a dead silence hung over the group like a bitter fog. "What? Well, you gotta admit that they were tasty!" The pin
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And the ache of soul carried the torch of dreams into the sky
Upon scent of mortal thirst destiny whispered in myriad
rapture of folding tides..
Lo the mythic shore, where I — a phantasm of love bleeds
into the ether of velvet sky & ocean hymn...
Lost in the wine of omni-dreaming, for our passion tis but
the humble audience of eternity
In jeweled horizons the Goddess feasts; her gaze I cannot flee
I have crossed oceans of time & drank the song of worlds
My spirit forever slain in the beauty of her immortal sea
— Arthur Crow © 2012
A Siren's CallA Siren's Call in Free Verse More Like This
Visions of madness shimmer in silvery skies
Horizons of passion drown in timeless beauty
There is a voice so pure that can melt a Sun,
a fragrance so luring that can reap mortal breath
Once thou hath gazed into the eyes of a Siren,
love befalls in a kiss, upon whispers of death
An endless ocean swirls, ethereal waves bewail
the sound of her cry haunts eons of dreams
In the deepest abyss, my soul shall forever sail
For a thousand years, I drifted in her song
lost in restless fever of wanton seas
Gently I reached towards her long silvery hair;
embroidered in tempest of Love's odyssey
Tears of sapphire jewel oceans deep ...
luminous thoughts seeking the nectar of bliss
Among flesh and shadows, I crave evermore
Lips unveiled, blackness approaches
my destiny entombed by the Siren's lore
When the world turns forever still,
only the sound of her fleeting whispers remain,
like echoes of rain, suspended over the sea
Arthur Crow © 2012
Secrets of the DjinnLo the winds howl "Never you roam the mist"Secrets of the Djinn in Free Verse More Like This
Wander you far across lands, forest & desert sea
Or dream you deep in a cloudless sky ...
Yet a presence looms & beckons, spirits unseen
For they are the Djinn, silent and ever watching,
embalmed into seasons of mortal blood-flow
And beware, for I shalt not speak of this again,
lest darkness unto thy flesh they quest and sow
Eons adrift in smokeless fire did they slumber...
Befallen to Earth's domain, they undressed fate
The Djinn, ancient dwellers humans would fear
Betwixt worlds they linger, shimmering in fire
Thru parallel dimensions they reach, seducing
dreams and reality, life... You!
Peering eyes thru the veil of time and space;
shape shifters of any form, stalk and hunt
Thoughts & flesh canst not escape their magick
Besieged and shadowed, the human race
til they are sent back to whence they came
And death became a wanton treasure,
where Angels pillage & Demons lust in flame
"You should never have come human"
His Master, Forsaken IVHis Master, Forsaken IV in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Prologue: Sequel series to His Butler, it's written to that the reader doesn't have to have read His Butler but, this makes it a bit more fun if you have read. This is a new and continuing series.
POV: Ciel Phantomhive
Pain. Pure and simple as that, such a powerful emotion that blossoms from so many others but stems from one very important one-love. Pain and love, that's all I see on his face as his face, the face of my butler and lover, Sebastian Michaelis grasps my hand tightly. On the back of my palm beams the seal of contract between Alois Trancy and me, the deep blue ink marking my sin in this new life as a demon.
For the first time in my life I see the stoic and strong composure of Sebastian tremble as he opens his eyes, that pure crimson bearing into me. He grips my hand tighter, anger tearing into his expression as love masks it out of some sort of sick compassion. That beautiful jaw of his clenches tightly as it grinds into his teeth; a small shake of the head ce
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Something in darkness, I don't quite know what has always captivated me. Perhaps it's something I was reborn from or something I brag on having risen from. I know I love the feel of it surrounding me, the thrill of a scare of never truly knowing what encompasses my entire being. My soul.
My soul, he says its pure, 'holy' almost. Such high praise to receive, such a disgrace coming from a demon but as if any of that matters anymore. That damned piece of me has haunted me as my only bargaining tool my only true value. I know this, he doesn't need to pretend any longer, I am a demon and I understand. I was human once, I had been ready to die once, but that was taken from me when my soul escaped his grasp, whispering through his fingers lost.
The moon hovers high above in the sky, a large silver orb casting a serene glow upon the hideous world below. All of the night blooms stretch out of their sleep as my feet silently carry me closer to my impending death. How did this happen? The moment
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Through the thin curtains the sun filters, casting a sweet golden calm upon the room, upon him. That small frame of his leans against one of the many windows in the room- an odd half octagon alcove of glass windows branching from the rest of the room, the glass itself faceted and reflecting many different shades of the mesmerizing pastels. The young earl's dark grey hair contrasts with his light skin and surroundings, as well as the light reds in his coat. In his hands rests a single large pink rose, its many petals bursting from a thin stem and blooming around his thin hands.
Over the years he's grown, now slowly emerging into the façade of a fifteen year old boy instead of the childish thirteen he was when he first entered his new life. His limbs have elongated, his torso flattening yet toning and that porcelain doll face now longer with a sharper edge of youth. No one would believe that this del
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Prolouge: Sequel series to His Butler, it's written to that the reader doesn't have to have read His Butler but, this makes it a bit more fun if you have read. This is a new and continuing series.
POV: Ciel Phantomhive
Demon. All my life I've identified myself as Earl Ciel Phantomhive, human, thirteen year old boy who has sold his soul to a demon. Never have I thought of myself becoming the same of what my personal servant and lover is. Not once, not ever. Yet here I am, sitting at a table with a human and a demon that I would love to see dead being told that I am a demon.
Perhaps I'm dreaming, but the look on Claude's face informs me otherwise.
A bemused grin cracks Alois' face as he leans across the table, his long fingers clenching his silver wear, "A demon?! My Ciel is a demon?!" he smirks, attempting a sultry pout, "Oh how enticing. Now I have two demons to wait on me."
Slamming a fist into the tabletop I bolt upright, "One demon, Alois Trancy, you have one demon wai
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Typical London fog hangs over the city as it usually does on dreary days. In almost every nook and cranny one could see the thick mass, touch it almost if they so much wished. The thicket mopes everywhere but separates for those whom dare to cross its path, to be so bold as to tread over it with the confidence that it does not bring such harsh premonitions for a terrible future.
The capable foot of Earl Phantomhive crushes the clouds that have fallen to London, a letter tucked away into his coat and his objectives in mind. He stops before the shop he's stopped before many times, taking in the dirtied sign that reads, Undertaker. The earl smiles to himself as memories of the odd shopkeeper float through his mind, such an odd man for such a gruesome job, but someone the mortician keeps a jolly air to his persona with that undeniable undertone of unease.
Vincent Phantomhive pushes open the door striding inside to see the Undertaker himself looming behind his desk, that head of silk
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It's been over three months, and it's clear that the time is drawing closer to a possible death. He's broken his limit over and over, time and time again now nothing more than a shell of what he could be in this new life. A reformed demon, refined and transformed by a sheer moment of stupidity and lust of Sebastian Michaels. Ciel Phantomhive, once a powerful earl beyond his years and human age lies barely conscious in the floor. His small frame has sunk into itself proudly displaying his skeletal frame. Those lovely eyes that Sebastian has come to love more deeply have remained shut for days now, sometimes Sebastian almost wishes Ciel would just die and fade into nothing as he should've on the island years ago.
"Young master," Sebastian whispers, in the young demon's ear, gently sweeping back some of his dark grey hair, "Please, do not make me ask again."
Ciel shakes his head, turning his head into the floor shielding his face from the disappointed one of his loyal servant, "No...I do
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Three Part One Shot
Screams ring throughout the air, piercing it like a million little needles each sharper than any knife, any sword that could be crafted by man. It surrounds me, not like a blanket or a warm embrace but how my own blood may. Everywhere. No matter how hard I try, how badly I pray, no matter how loud my voice rises into the abyss it does not go away. It worsens.
"Stop!" I shriek, my hands gripping for something, anything that may ease this pain, or at least brace me, "Stop this now!"
I feel his soft breath at my ear as a hand tucks some of my hair behind my ear, "Please, just bear with it a little longer "
"I can't!" I cry, agony dripping from every word as my nails dig into his back, "Sebastian! Please! Stop this!"
A stifled sob is swallowed into his throat as his arms tighten their embrace, "A little longer, my lord."
The moon hovers high above
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Prolouge: Sequel series to His Butler, it's written to that the reader doesn't have to have read His Butler but, this makes it a bit more fun if you have read. This is a new and continuing series.
POV: Ciel Phantomhive
That's what he said, that last word whispered to my mouth before I felt my entire being leave me. It was as if the air from my lungs was being sucked from me, but instead of that feeling being in my chest it was throughout my whole body. As if somehow that air burned hotter than any fire and more painful than any wound. I was lost in that pain, without a body without a sole mind, without myself.
But somehow I found it, that tiny life line, that little thread just barely there and hardly recognizable. How I did it I'm not so sure, all I am aware of is that I'm alive. That's what I wanted wasn't it? Life? To keep my soul?
No. that's not what I wanted and it's not what I want now.
I need my butler, Sebastian Michaelis.
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Chapter 11: A Hunter's Journal
Sam and Dean were pouring over journals in Trea's house, trying to find some sort of clue. They weren't sure what they were looking for, but they had to look. They had to do something.
Cas was helping them, too, glancing through books and articles, looking for something they could use. Suddenly, the angel flinched.
"Cas, what's wrong?" Dean asked, concerned. Sam tore his gaze from the journal in his hand and looked at the angel.
"It's Daniel," Cas sighed.
"What?" Dean asked eagerly. "Do you know where he is?"
Cas shook his head, "I helped train Daniel. We became close. He's my friend. And I may not know where he is, but I know he's hurt. Badly."
"Great," Dean sighed.
"How's the search coming?" Sam asked.
"I have angels searching the whole planet," Cas assured him. "We're getting closer."
"You better be," Dean said nervously. "Because if Daniel is hurt, then Alex is hurt. And God knows how Trea is."
From the journal of Nathaniel "Na
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Chapter 7: Gregory
After a day of being trapped in her prison, thankfully with no more visits from the creep who put her there, Trea stared down at the locket in her hand, realizing just how impossible her task was. Sure there were only four buttons, but for all she knew, the total code could be a hundred characters long. The buttons could be pressed more than once in a sequence. There were literally and infinite number of possible combinations. Trea groaned in frustration, allowing herself to be consumed by her thoughts.
As she looked at the locket, watching the sunlight glint off the bright blue gemstone, Trea thought of the man who gave it to her. Although she had never met her grandfather, he was her hero. She had read a couple of his hunting journals, and not only was he an amazing, almost too good to be true, even impossibly good hunter, but he was also a great guy. He truly cared about people and wanted to make sure they were safe. It didn't matter who they were. Trea
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Chapter 20: Away From Home
Alex sat in the interrogation room, one hand cuffed to the metal table he sat at, one-way glass directly in front of him, going over the events that had brought him there. His face was throbbing from where the vamp had punched him, and his jaw was swollen from a similar incident. He should have known he wouldn't have been able to take on the whole nest by himself. It was probably lucky that the cops found him. If they hadn't, the vamps surely would have torn him apart. Unfortunately, now he had no way out. They took his wallet, car keys, and cell phone when they brought him in, so he couldn't use any of them, or anything he had hidden inside them, like the mini lock pick in his wallet and car keys.
It was times like this that he wished he still had Trea with him.
The door to his left opened and interrupted his thoughts. A tall man with medium brown hair, grey eyes, a medium build, and the beginnings of a beard on his face walked in, a file in his ha
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Chapter 24: Judge, Jury, and Executioner
"She has to die, Cas!"
"It's against nature for her to exist!"
"She's a prophet! We can't touch her!"
"God chose her! He must want her to be alive!"
"Enough!" Cas shouted, silencing everyone in front of him. There had to be at least fifty angels there. Elizabeth's garrison was there, Nathaniel, too, as well as several other garrisons. They all wanted to weigh in.
"Cas, please," Nathaniel stepped forward. "You've met Trea! You know she's harmless! You know, unless you're a monster."
"Oh, you mean like she is?" another angel stepped forward. Nate knew her, too. Her name was Annabelle. "And I'm not even sure why you're allowed to weigh in on this! You ditched us, remember?"
"So did he!" Nate gestured to Cas. "And you are following his every order! So did Gabriel! Hell, Gabriel left with me! And if he were still alive, you can't tell me you wouldn't listen to him! So, sorry, Annabelle, your argument is invalid!"
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Chapter 10: Ring of Holy Fire
Alex was awakened the next morning not by the sun, but by the door behind him opening, causing him to fall backwards. When he sat up and turned around, he realized he was looking at Trea. She had showered and changed into a set of clothes she kept at the house, and was looking down at him in surprise.
"Did you sleep here last night?" she asked finally, breaking the silence that had settled between them.
Alex got to his feet, stretching his sore muscles. "Yeah," he confirmed. "I did."
Another uncomfortable silence formed between them.
"Look, Trea, I" Alex began.
At the same time, Trea said, "Alex, I just"
Both of them stopped, smiling sheepishly. "You go first," Alex said finally.
"I, um...why don't you come inside?" Trea said at last, moving aside to let him in. Alex smiled gratefully, and made his way inside. Trea closed the door behind him. Without a word, the two of them sat down across from each other at the small, round kitchen t
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Chapter 14: Daniel
Trea sat in her motel room, painfully aware of just how alone she was. She took a shuttering breath, hugging herself tightly. Her cell phone had been ringing non-stop since about ten in the morning, presumably when Alex woke up. She knew how worried he must be. She was sorry for that. But she couldn't let anyone hurt him or Sam and Dean because of her.
Suddenly, the motel phone rang, and she jumped, turning to look at it. She hesitated for a minute, unsure if she should answer it. Finally, her curiosity got the best of her, and she slowly picked up the phone and held it to her ear, but didn't say anything.
"Trea?" Trea drew a breath, her heart skipping a beat, when she heard Gregory's voice on the other end of the line. "Trea, my dear, I know you're there. I can hear you breathing. Say something."
"What do you want?" Trea said finally, her hand shaking, but her voice steady.
"You know, my dear, I had no intention of killing you when we first met," Gregory's
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Chapter 8: The Way You Lie
Trea slowly began to return to consciousness, wondering if all she thought had occurred before she passed out had just been a dream. The fact that she was awake at all certainly indicated that. She opened her eyes and looked around, finding herself in Bobby's panic room. She had been there once or twice before when the Winchesters took her to meet the older hunter. Still unsure if any of it had been real, Trea sat up. The fact that she could and felt no pain, no broken bones, and was no longer coughing up blood, made her more and more sure that it had all just been a really, really weird nightmare.
Just then, she heard voices coming from outside. The small panel on the panic room's iron door that allowed people outside to look in was open, but it was designed for someone taller than her. Quickly and quietly, she got out of bed and grabbed one of the chairs in the room, placing it in front of the door. Then the almost-thirteen-year-old climbed up and
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"Jerome? Jerome!" Shouted Mitch. "Where's Jerome?" He asked himself.
He had a crush on Jerome and today was the day he was finally going to tell him about his feelings. The problem was that he couldn't find Jerome anywhere.
He saw Husky walking by.
"Hey Husky!" Mitch called out. Mitch ran to him. "Have you seen Fluffy anywhere?"
"I was actually finding him too. I was going to record with him today." Husky said.
'Oh no you di-dn't' Mitch thought. 'Fluffy is MINE!'
"Well I'll tell you if I see him. Maybe we can record altogether." Husky patted Mitch on the shoulder and went away.
'...What.' Thought Mitch. ‘Does he have feelings for me? Why would he pat my shoulder?'
'Nah I'm just overreacting.' He thought and went away.
Few days later, Mitch was found in front of Jerome's room, unconscious. Deadlox first found him and took him to the infirmary.
After a few hours, he woke up. He didn't seem to remember anything. It was like he has been asleep for a few days. Nothing w
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"Cling!!" Their swords met. Enderlox and WitherMU slided backwards due to the forces. Enderlox nodded in approval.
"You are strong with your swords skills." Then Enderlox's face changed. "But let's see if you can beat these!"
Enderlox spread his arms and Ender particles formed around where they were battling. WitherMU got a bad feeling that this was going to hurt him, but he didn't know how this would attack him.
"RAIN!" Enderlox screamed. Then tons of Eyes of Ender started falling from the sky. Some clashed and broke, and caused a Ender lightning. WitherMU tried to dodge it, but it was nearly impossible to dodge it.
'This is one of the ultimate skills he have... i can't beat this.' Thought WitherMU. 'But he's not the only one who got skills!'
WitherMU called his Helbats. Two Helbats appeared in the distance, coming extremely fast with their Wither claw-like bat wings. The Helbats were actually made of WitherMU's other heads. Helbats arrived and
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'After everyone gets corrupted... I can rule all those dumb but powerful monsters to take over the world myself!' Skybrine thought evilly. Skybrine saw Sky's computer on Sky's desk.
"I won't need this anymore." Skybrine grinned and was about to blow it up but he heard footsteps and stopped. The footstep came closer and closer. And there came in a small group of Sky Army recruits.
"Stop playing games, Skybrine. We know you're fake!" Said Apple. Skybrine just grinned.
"And you thought I was going to run away when you bring an army to force me away?"
He could sense the fear in the recruits eyes. 'Fear feeds my strength..' He thought.
It was a second after the recruit all charged towards him. Skybrine summoned his sword and started slashing at them. They fell with ease, one by one.
"Is there really no recruit who can challenge me properly?" He smirked and said.
"Minecraftians may not be able to, but these can!"
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The empty Sky Army was so quite. It was slowly becoming a ruined temple of some sort. Spider webs were everywhere, zombies and skeletons hanging around, and Endermen and Silverfish kept on moving the blocks. But there was still one person remaining in there. Sky, was in his room, the only undistorted room in the Sky Army. The walls and the floor were made of gold. It was once called butter, but no more.
"What is this all golden floor for? Why couldn't it be just diamond or emerald?" Sky asked himself.
He had already forgot about the fact that he was dying. Sometimes he fainted because of his weakened heart, but he thought he was just born with a weak heart. He never ate nowadays and laid on his bed, thinking of what happened. Even though he couldn't remember a single thing what happened and who he is, he always had a dream about Herobrine and a magician that looked familiar dying. There was also a blue space suited guy and the ot
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As soon as they packed up for the travel they noticed the amnesia of butter was getting more bigger.
"Damn... I can hardly... Remember..." Said Deadlox to himself, panting.
"Hold your self up, Deadlox! This is life and death situation!" Shouted Sky with nervousness.
"Let's go." Said Ant shortly.
Soon they started running for the sake of Sky's life. They followed Ant and didn't have a clue where they were going. Few hours later, the crew were walking, exhausted. Suddenly, Sky grabbed hold of his chest and screamed.
"AHH!" Sky fell. Everyone ran to him and Seto picked him up with magic.
"We don't have much time if Sky's pain keeps up!" He said worriedly. Jason cussed quietly. They started to run again. It was getting late after they ran a few hours so they set up a camp and slept there.
"Wake up! We have to keep moving!" Seto rushed. They got a quick breakfast and started moving away.
'I wonder what's happening to Sky Army right now
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Deadlox was sitting on the floor of the Sky Army base. But it looked like no one gave a fuck. Deadlox laid down.
'How did dis all happen...?'
-Few Hours Ago-
"Ugh... I don't feel good..." said Sky, grabbing his stomach.
"What's wrong?" asked Deadlox.
"I just got f***ed by Jason." said Sky smirking looking at Deadlox's frightened face. "It makes me wanna f*** you!" and then he leaped at Deadlox.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!?" he said and avoided him.
Then suddenly Husky came with Harry Potter glasses on.
"AVADA KADABRA!!!!!!!!" Husky shouted and Sky exploded into crisp.
"Dude how did you get that shit?" asked Deadlox.
"You gave it too me." said Husky, his face showing the obviousness. "Now kiss me!"
"NO WHAT THE FUCK!" shouted Deadlox, tired of this shit.
"I'M TIRED OF YOU GUYS TRYING TO BE SEDUCTIVE WITH ME ARGHHH!!!!" exploded Deadlox with rage.
Husky was sad.
He was really sad.
Very very sad.
So motherfuckin' sad.
HE WAS TOO SAD TO LIVE SO HE MELTED INTO PILE
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Sky woke up. He didn't know how much time had passed.
"Let's go Sky. Let's go home." Jason said, pulling Sky up. Sky didn't say anything. Herobrine had teleported them near the Sky Army. Herobrine knew it was Sky's last moment so he let Sky enjoy rest of his life. At least...
"The code is destroyed..... I have no hope now..." He said to himself. He wanted a milky butter to cheer himself up but there wasn't even any butter left. Even the Perfect Budder was gone. Squids didn't even bother him now. The soar in his heart was still there, melting his heart slowly, but it didn't hurt more than his devastation.
'Why did Herobrine even make the code if he didn't even need it...?' He thought. Deadlox and Jason came in his room. Deadlox completely forgot what was butter, but he did remember Sky was his good friend. Jason remembered only a parts of it.
'Seto...' He thought. He met every Youtuber he knew possible. He held a feast with t
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"Hey Jason!" Ty exclaimed gladly. Jason ran to Ty holding his hand up.
"Long time no see buddy!" Said Jason, smiling.
"How long has it been? 2 years?" Ty said, chuckling slightly.
"I think it's been longer." Jason said. "But we're here now, aren't we?"
"Yep. What should we do? We should probably hang out before you leave again." Ty said.
"Hey, let's explore the forest! Ya know, those stupid adventures of ours." Jason suggested.
"Sure! I don't see why not. C'mon, grab your gear! Let's go now." Ty said, grabbing his sword.
They explored the forest for about 3 hours. They were having fun like the old times. Then, Jason found a temple in the forest.
"Hey, let's check out this temple!" Jason said.
They went into the abandoned temple. The temple was actually quite huge and were made up with gold.
"Wow... This place is huge! It's more of a base than a temple!" Ty said in amazement.
"Yea. And look at all this gold! Man, we're go
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Chapter 2: Payback
"Mello! Attack! NOW!"
Mello didn't need encouragement. He growled and tried to punch Alice in the face, but she scratched him in the face. As blood got into his eyes, Mello jerked to his feet and sprouted bat wings. He made a beeline for the cloudy sky.
A knife in his back made him scream and tumble down. Mello landed on his feet and looked up just in time to see a bony figure jump and throw stones at him. Mello created a force field around himself.
A figure slammed into him, sending him rolling across the grass. "Get up, Mello," Giambe snarled, "You can beat those losers any day. You said it yourself; you are strong."
Mello growled and nodded, sure Giambe could see it. He rose to his feet just in time to see Alice racing towards him on all fours. Mello roared and created another force field around himself.
It was shattered a second later as two hands grabbed him by the armor and hoisted him into the air. A second later, he was face-to-face with Jo-Jo, a jagged scar
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Chapter 1: Sit Down, Snoopy!
Harper flew into a boulder, cracking it. The full moon's light made her fair skin almost glow. Alice, her were-cat teammate and good friend, howled and tackled the werewolf from behind. The gray werewolf snarled and raked her back. It sank its fangs in the Italian's back and sent her flying. She rolled on the dirt, leaving a trail of blood. She moaned and tried to rise but stopped when the moonlight was blocked out.
She gaped as the werewolf howled and crouched down, as if bowing. But it wasn't bowing; it was preparing to strike.
It flew through the air, its bloodstained claws aimed at her throat.
Her mate, L Lawliet darted in front of her and created a force field around them both. The werewolf howled and flew five feet away.
Alice panted, shivering as her back rapidly healed, "Thanks, L." L turned at her with warm black eyes, "You are more than welcome, dear."
He held his hand out to help her up. She gladly took it and forced herself up. She couldn'
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For the twenty-third time that month, I tried to draw something but ended up with L's face. I hissed in exasperation and grabbed the paper, now sleek-black with pencil marks. I tore at it with my claws and fangs, but I got violent and ended up scratching my own wrist. I sighed and watched the wound. In a minute, it was healed. It wouldn't even scar.
Unlike what was going on inside me. Unlike my goddamn heart.
I think I knew what I felt for L, but it didn't help that I'd realized this after he'd left, along with Harper. A month and a half had passed since they'd left, leaving us three, the Beastly Trio, to stop crime on our own.
It was almost the New Year. In a few weeks, we'd be living in 2003. Christmas had come and gone, but it was impossible to hide our sadness. On Christmas morning, I half-expected to be awakened by Harper's incessant Hannah Montana CD's playing. And to make it worse, we all put away the gifts we'd been planning to give L. We visited Harper and spent Chris
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Chapter 1: Inspection
Our computer beeped with life. I turned to see an 'N' in Wedding Text BT floating on the ghostly white screen. Jo-Jo beamed and shouted, "It's Near!" Sammy leaped from the couch and accepted the call.
"Hey, Near!" We all greeted. There was the sound of a flushing toilet coming from upstairs. A second later, Harper ran down the stairs wearing nothing more than a bright pink bathrobe and leather gloves. Her long, blonde, brown-down-lighted hair trailed after her like a wet curtain.
"HOLY SMOKES! NEAR! IS MELLO THERE?!" She cried, coming up behind me. I chuckled as Near's monotone voice said, "No, I'm sorry. Mello went motorcycling. Besides, even if he was here, he wouldn't recognize you."
"Oh, right." Harper's face fell. I patted her wet hair and said to the screen, "So, what's up? You haven't call in almost a month!"
"Yes, I'm aware of that. Sorry. It's almost winter break and tests are arising. But anyway, I called because of an odd newspaper story I read this mor
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Chapter 3: No Longer Needed
"Master! I made it! I'm still alive! I c-can't believe those freaks almost got me." Mello panted, a tired smile on his bleeding face. As he ran into Giambe's office, the old man snapped his fingers.
A guard struck Mello. "Augh!" Mello flew across the room and slammed into a bookshelf. He slid to the ground. All the books crumbled off their shelves, and a second later, the bookshelf tilted in the boy's direction. Mello gasped and formed a force field around himself. But the second the shelf touched the field, the field shattered. Mello rolled across the carpet, just barely making it.
When he sat up, Giambe kicked him in the jaw. "You failed, Mello. I ordered you to kill my enemies. You didn't. I ordered you to fight, and you ran." Giambe said coldly, saying the last word as though it were rotten.
Mello panted, "Why are you treating me this way?!"
"Why indeed?!" Giambe snapped his fingers again. The gaurd picked Mello up and threw him against the wall. The wal
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Chapter 6: Uh-oh
"We must not act irrationally." L said as he used marshmallows to represent us (I'm pretty sure mine was the little, misshapen one). "I believe it would be wise to acquire some concrete evidence as to if the pregnancy is truly false." He continued, popping a marshmallow in his mouth.
I felt a light bulb in my mind buzz with life, "Harper, do you have a camera?"
"Yeah," Harper said, "Dad tried to get me into photography a few years back, but I never used it."
"Good," Jo-Jo's mouth broke into a wide grin, "'Cuz we're gonna photograph whatever files we find."
L suddenly leaped towards Jo-Jo and clasped both hands over her mouth, "SSH!"
"Mph?" Jo-Jo gave him a questioning look, and Sammy muttered under her breath, "Raper."
I knew this wasn't the case. His eyes were wide with panic, and under his loose, long-sleeved shirt, his chest was rising and falling quickly. I don't think I'd ever seen him this shaken.
I pulled up the hood of my sweatshirt and untied the ribbon to my
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I woke up this morning
with only one in my mind
I don't know why I'm crying inside
And all that I'm going through
what can I do?
For this blade runs so deep in my skin
I hope god will forgive me for this sin
with all the times I felt this pain
I feel like I'm going insane
For what do I have left to lose?
My heart is broken, I can't choose
These rifts in my skin they show my pain
I hope I will go on and make this trough
But with you in my head I can't hold back
This feeling wasn't made to hurt
I woke up this morning
Only one though in my mind
How can I be beautiful inside?
I never meant to hurt her so
I know why she wants me to go
I won't wake up tomorrow
That's for sure
I hope they will accept this end
For I wasn't strong enough
To move on and give it all
Never will I cry again
No never will I cry, again!
I Hate ItI Hate It in Free Verse More Like This
I hate it, when the reason for my depression
Is the person I love the most
InvisibleInvisible in Free Verse More Like This
Stand another minute alone
They won't notice
Let another tear fall on the ground
They don't notice at all
Make another cut
They won't notice
Sing another heartbreaking song
They don't notice at all
You do not need a superpower
To be invisible
And it hurts me to know
That they don't notice, at all
I'm WorthlessI'm Worthless in Free Verse More Like This
Don't tell me I'm worthless
Don't tell me I'm nothing
You can't change me
Because I used to be something
I used to be
But I lost my ways
Instead of helping
You double my pain
Don't tell me I'm worthless
I already know it
The Tears Are DriedThe Tears Are Dried in Free Verse More Like This
The tears are dried, but I still cry
There is something in me that won't stop
My sadness has ended, but I'm not happy
There is something in me that won't let me
I'm trapped in the past, and recovery is 50 miles away
I have tried walking but I do not get any closer
The blessings I have had, they are counted
Now I will find all my curses
I think I deserve this, am I wrong?
Can even the one up above forgive me?
Moving on, oh I wish I could
But my heart is stuck and I can't help it
The tears have dried, but I still cry
There is something in me that won't stop
The Bleeding RoseThe Bleeding Rose in Free Verse More Like This
I know that on this day
That I'm not okay
I thought about you
And the pain just grew
Last year, oh I loved it
And oh how I loved you
The end of last year, and the start of a new
God I hate myself, I wish I could pull trough
I hope your happy
I hope you're in love
I hope you hate me
I hope you move on
But I'm stuck here
All alone and cold
Hating myself, so much fun
Loving you, that pain goes on
Last year I held you
In my arms
Nothing could be better
god my heart was warm
But this year
I'm sitting on the stairs
holding a single rose
And that rose is bleeding
That rose, the rose you took
you promised to keep it
and cherish it all of your life
But those days are forgotten
That rose, was my heart
It's bleeding, it feel apart
I can't go on without some love
And when I read what you sent me, I just, fell apart.
The rose has its thorns
and they do sting
But I can't throw it away
I want a new rose, and someone who stays!
On this Valentine's Day
I learned that for me
And I love you
Have You Ever FeltHave You Ever Felt in Free Verse More Like This
Have you ever felt alone, in a room full of people?
Have you ever felt dead, when you 're alive?
Have you ever laughed, but cried your heart out on the inside?
Have you ever felt free, But still trapped?
Have you ever felt the need, the big need to
Fake a smile, and act like it's okay?
I have, and I will do
But staying true to yourself, knowing who you are
That is the most important thing, a human can do