Xironrose

As you drove to Nathalie’s house, there was a lingering feeling in your gut that this wasn’t a good idea. Having a psycho killer after you probably isn’t the best time to go to a party, but what could you do. Forced out the house and your friend begging you to come to her party, you really didn’t have much of a choice. You turned into her neighborhood and pulled into an empty space near her house. Turning off the engine, you continued to sit in your car, thinking things over. I could leave right now. After a moment of thinking you reached to turn on the car. “_____, you made it!” you heard a familiar vo

“____, honey. Wake up.” Your mother said, shaking your shoulder gently. “Mmm? W-what?” you said, groggily rubbing your eyes. “Come downstairs, there’s an officer that wants to speak with you.” she said. You blinked several times and sat up in your bed, “What? What about?” “Just come downstairs.” She said and left, closing the door. You pulled the covers off of you and put on a sweater, and put your messy hair up in a ponytail. After looking in the mirror and seemed presentable enough and headed downstairs. Your parents were sitting at the table and a couple of officers wer

4:37PM “What the fuck?!” you cry out, throwing the note onto the floor. Paranoia taking over your mind, you glanced around your surroundings. Seeing nothing else out of the ordinary only made you panic more. “Oh god, oh god, oh god…” you muttered to yourself as you backed into the kitchen counter. Frantically, you opened the drawer and pulled out a kitchen knife. Holding it close to your chest, you gulped in fear as to took one step forward. You darted to the front door to make sure it was locked, it was. Should I call the police? You debated in your mind whether to call the police or to check out the house

Dinner was quiet that night. You couldn’t get yourself to eat, you were still in shock from the news you learned earlier that day. Looking worried, your parents watched as you tossed your food around on your plate with your fork. “____, please just eat something.” You father said, not trying to sound harsh. Dropping your fork, you sighed and leaned back into your chair, “How can I? How can I act normal when he’s out there, probably looking for me?” “Please, stop it, ____. We won’t let anything happen to you. Now please eat your dinner.” Your mother said firmly. You let out an exhausted

Sitting in the emergency room, you were comforted by your worried parents. Your mother rubbed your back to calm you down as the nurses continued to check you out. The policeman was talking with your angry father. “What the hell happened?! What do you mean you didn’t catch him?!” your father yelled. The policeman put his hand on his shoulder, “Please sir, we are doing all we can to find him. You just worry about your daughter, she’s lucky to be alive.” Your father’s angry face turned into a sadden expression, and turned to his grief stricken daughter. He looked to his wife, who was on the verge of t

“____, can you please take these files to the office?” your teacher asked. Sighing, you looked up to meet your teachers eyes, “Why me?” you groaned. “Because I asked you to.” The teacher sneered. “So…I can say no?” you smirked. The teacher narrowed his eyes at your annoying manner, making you groan in annoyance. “Fine, I’m going!” you growled, taking the files from his hand. Gosh these teachers are so stuck up! Now you have to walk all the way to the main office which was across the school. Luckily the school was indoors to you didn’t have to go outside. Why c

Dark England X Reader X Axis ~Part 5~ “What the hell happened here?” I whispered to myself. Everyone was dressed in bland clothing with their heads hanging low, walking along the sidewalk. They all looked so miserable, and underweight as well. British military officers were standing on every corner, baton always at the ready. Germany park the car on the side of the street, and we all got out of the car. The four of us stood in a row, side by side, just looking at each other with worried eyes. “Well, let’s go.” Germany said and we began walking through the town. It was such a heart breaking sight. Buildings t

America X Reader X England (part 2) ~kittydividerplz (https://www.deviantart.com/kittydividerplz):iconkittydivider2plz::iconkittydivider3plz::iconkittydivider4plz::iconkittydividergreenplz: “Come on, ____! Wake up yah lazy butt!” Loudmouth Alfred yelled at me through my bedroom door. Squeezing my eyes, I buried my face deeper into my pillow. Oh why did Alfred have to be a cheery morning person? I rubbed my eyes as I reached for my phone, checking the time. 11:43am. Wow, I really slept in. Yawning, I stretched my body before getting out of bed. Yet again, I let out a loud yawn and reached for a hair tie to put my bedhead up into a pony tail. I put on my (f/c) robe, a

America X Reader X England "So this is where I’m gonna be living, huh? With my hot British ex-boyfriend, and my hot American best friend under the same roof…this is gonna be awkward." ~kittydividerplz (https://www.deviantart.com/kittydividerplz):iconkittydivider2plz::iconkittydivider3plz::iconkittydivider4plz::iconkittydividergreenplz: “Isn’t this awesome, dude?!” Alfred said excitingly, throwing his arm around my shoulder. “Hell yeah it is!” I said, laughing as I continued to pack up my things. Alfred and I were graduating from high school very soon, and not only were we attending to the same college, but we were also going to be room