Billy Butcherson Mask Novels & Stories

Because I wanted to see what they looked like once they failed and had nothing left. … "I just went to park, and you guys are not going to believe this. There's a Rolls-Royce in the lot." Sebastian Cross, the loudest and most troublesome person in our class back then, burst into the private room and announced it at the top of his lungs. Since we were the only customers in the restaurant today, everyone stopped their small talk at the same time and started guessing. "Okay, who's the big shot hiding in our class? Zachary, don't tell me it's yours."

A disposable face mask. And something else. Something silver. My brows slowly creased into a frown. I bent down slightly and reached into the bin. When I pulled it out… My heart stopped. It was a mask. A silver mask. Covered in tiny glittering crystals that sparkled under the bathroom light. My grip tightened around it. I knew this mask. There was no doubt in my mind. I had seen this mask before. Over. And over. And over again. In my dreams.

Edward sighed as he accepted the fact that he had to explain his identity when Andrea burst out in tears. "My head hurts so much and I feel so cold. Everyone hates me…" Andrea cried as she held her head. Edward used this time to wear his masquerade mask before walking towards her. "Stay calm and go take your bath. I called a doctor to take care of you." He said as he sat beside her. *What's the use of wearing the mask when she already saw your face?* He asked himself, but disregarded it to focus on persuading her to take her bath.

I looked at my girls and wore the mask again after years of hiding it in our closet. “Mommy it fits you!” Chelsey pointed the mirror to my side. I smiled at the girl in the mirror before looking back at my family. “Guys, let me tell you a story of a girl behind the mask.” The end. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Ethan and Jessy's story is now out! Just search My little secrets...

I wanted to rip the mask off, to let him see the monster and the woman, and to lose myself in the heat of his embrace. But as his fingers moved toward the silk ribbons at the back of my head, a cold splash of reality hit me. I am a murderer, I reminded myself. I am an impostor in a dead girl's palace. He is a man of the South, a man of secrets. If I let him see me—truly see me—I would lose the only armor I had left. The power of my eyes was my greatest weapon, but my mask was my greatest shield. Just as his fingers brushed the knot of the ribbon, I grabbed his wrist. My grip was unnaturally strong, fueled by the desperation of a cornered animal.

I stumbled on something or………. So I thought but no it was someone.closing my eyes ,expecting to fall,but I didn’t instead I felt a strong arms pulling me close .curious to know ,who didn’t freak out due to my ugliness, I opened my eyes and saw him. THE MASK GUY that doesn’t associate himself with anyone.he likes been alone just like me but the difference is that he hates people associating with him he usually shun them to stay away from him but me ,no one wants to come close to where I am .

Some attendants with Plague Doctor costumes walked between the crowd and shared popcorn and a drink in a plastic cup. "I am okay, thanks" Willow muttered when they offered her. Piper and Hazel collected but Billy refused, claiming that he was on a diet. "I believe, the puzzles that you solved were fun?" He asked. "Yeah!!" The crowd echoed as he laughed in a deep baritone voice that seemed like what would command respect. (If only he would take off that stupid mask of his, let me get a glimpse of that face behind this evil voice) she murmured and kept listening to him with keen interest.

The man turned out to be the fatso, Billy. Billy turned and met Felix's eyes. "Tsk! Not bad, kid. How did you get the Shadow Mask? It's no wonder you didn't want to owe me a favor." Felix was doubtful. He was using the Shadow Mask, but Billy could see through it. How powerful was this guy? Or was it because of the seating arrangement? After all, Billy gave the ticket, so it was possible that he recognized Felix from the seat arrangements. When Billy saw that Felix wasn't replying, he smiled faintly.

Why wasn’t he reacting? “You’re pretending to be me, and you’re asking who I am?” Alex raised his leg, kicking Spark and sending him somersaulting through the air. His body hit the bedside table and blood flowed freely from his forehead. Beatrice struggled to get up. When she caught sight of another Mask, her mind was even more jumbled. “You… are you the real Brother Mask?” Alex’s brows furrowed, and he nodded. He didn’t want her to know that he was Mask.

This mask must have some special features or functions. Nick chuckled and looked around. Then he picked up the mask and put it on. The crowd suddenly became restless, because Nick turned into a different person after he put the mask on. Nick took off the mask and said with a smile, "Everyone, this is a Yin and Yang Ghost Mask. I don't need to tell you what it can do, right? The reserve price is three thousand pieces of Fire Spinel, and the minimum bid increment is one hundred pieces of Fire Spinel."