Romans & histoires 0 With A Line Through It

He took a few minutes off to the coffee stand, filled his mug with the black liquid. Again, back to his puzzle room. Pictures of different girls spread all over the wall. Thread marking each common signs. He stared closely scrutinizing the pictures. Fuck. He cursed as he realised he had slowly begun to massage his groin. His eyes met Lisa, deceased, a couple of months before Becky. Blonde haired. Even as dead as she was, Jones knew the authority her body carried. She looked even more tortured like her death was slow, slower than the rest. The tear on her wrist extended towards her shoulder. Her collar bone looked like it was broken inside her.

I dismissed it but put the phone up to my ear. "Hello sir..." I called into the phone. "Oh I'm sorry, I can't, I'm in the middle of something really important... what?!" I gasped, placing my hand on my chest and leaving my mouth open wide, expressing my 'shock'. "But you can't cancel the contract over my absence, we've been on this for too long...you need me there right now?" I noticed Chad palm his face from the corner of my eyes but what was more important was the fact that his mother was buying it all.

I change into my gym wear, a short and a top with a 'GIRL POWER' inscription written at the front. we all sat round the field waiting for the teacher. Ten minutes has gone by without the appearance of the teacher, I guess we will just have to wait till he comes. I picked out my phone from my purse with the intention of playing game. I click on my favorite game candy crush, has I prepared to start crushing some jellies I saw the shadow of a figure in front of me. I raised my head, seeing the person in front me, I scowl in displeasure and turned my head back to my phone.

Because I don't remember this pack having one cause the last Alpha didn't bother to have one built. " South of the pack house " she said I sighed knowing I hate to miss my sleep , but I knew I wouldn't hear the end of it from Aunt and Uncle if I didn't " Ok I will try to be there" I hung up the phone . But hanging up I wondered who sent me the text because no one here has my number, just my family, I thought to myself . So I texted back " Who is this ? " *Kane * " Who is this? " is the text I get back from her , knowing she might not want to talk to me if I told it is me . So I decided not to tell her " Just know I will be seeing you in the morning " I texted back .

Rylin POV Jordie and Thomas had prepared for attack, if the Purple moon pack decides to attempt to penetrate out walls, they wouldnt make it through or to the next day. "If they even blink the wrong way, they'll go up in smoke." Thomas speaking so fiercely it brought tension in the room you could cut with a knife. They had wolfsbane bombs and arrows dipped in wolfsbane, Guns with silver bullets spelled to maneuver it's way to the heart. Cage may have the numbers but I have the factions on my side and have some nifty trinkets he doesn't want to mess with.

“ Ok, I’m ready, “ I say to an empty porch. I got dressed in my usual jeans and a flannel. It was my casual and fancy wear. “ Over here, “ he calls. I walk out and look around a bit. All I see are beautiful evergreen trees and a few cherry trees, bushes, and tall green grass. We didn’t bother to cut the grass since we owned such a big plot of land. He appears beside me in my peripheral vision smoking a cigarette. I glare at him again. “ What, it’s not like I’ll die of lung cancer, “ he said pulling the cig out of his mouth. He took a big inhale of it and exhaled it out of his nostrils “There are children here. They don’t need to get a bad idea of doing that, “ Argue. “ Well, it’s not like th

POV Ruby Trigger Warning talk and illustration of abuse I can't believe that this is happening! How did he know that we were here?! A million thoughts raced through my brain as everyone turned to look at me. I looked at Mac and Scarlett and they nodded. Cassy leaned in and rubbed my back. I looked down and sighed with relief to see a new text from Cerise in response to the one I had just sent her.

He squinted, unsure. “It’s not finished yet, that’s why you don’t see it. We’ve only walked three points. But a fourth point would complete it.” I drew a straight line to complete the pattern. His jaw dropped as he recognized it. “A cross,” he said quietly. “We were meant to walk in the shape of a cross.” “Yes,” I said excitedly. “And if we follow the line, if we complete the cross symmetrically, it only leads to one place.” We both followed the line I drew.