Casper A Date With Death Fanart Novels & Stories

I have to become strong so that I can avenge their death. "You're awake, Lauren. How are you feeling?" Uncle Favlo asked me. He had just entered the room. I think he bought food outside for me because I could smell the food he was carrying. My favorite fried chicken from a famous fast-food chain together with the coke float which is also my favorite. My stomach suddenly swelled when I smelled Uncle's food.

The lonely, yet stunningly beautiful death or simply Sebastian, ran his fingers through his long thick black hair. Bright citrine eyes surrounded by rich black lashes glance across the bare landscape. The year 1245 a.d. Sebastian once again is late to save his soulmate. He always finds them, male or female, moments after their death. He rubbed his eyes and kneeled down next to the young woman that had been crushed to death by a stampede of buffaloes. He gritted his teeth and cursed the fates.

Ace Denzell made a spirit charm in the air and put it on Rapper Swithin's forehead and froze him in that place. He brought his face in front of Rapper Swithin's frozen face and gave him a kiss in the air, and smiled. "Save your madness and anger for later. I will only give you a chance to kill me with cruelty. But now I have to settle the account with someone else," he said, starting to look towards the path where Ms. Anastasia passed. In anger and rage, his eyes turned completely red and he disappeared from everyone's sight with the speed of light.

Line after line of text streamed across my vision. My jaw dropped. Thinking my eyes were deceiving me, I rubbed them hard several times. The comments stayed right where they were, stubbornly refusing to vanish. More warnings continued to flood in. "It's over! Jess is almost home! She's walking straight into the trap!" "Jess, your husband is going to find an excuse to leave you alone with Marianne so he can frame you! Whatever you do, don't go inside!" "At exactly 7:10 pm, Marianne will fall to her death. They're setting you up to shoulder the blame for her murder."

Letting go of me, Sophie suddenly picked up the paring knife on the floor and plunged it into her heart without hesitation. She fell onto the floor, her gaze still filled with affection as she looked at me. "Ade… I've paid you back… with my life… Please don't hate me, okay?" I looked away. My tears were still streaming down my face, but my heart was unusually determined. The System's voice rang out. "Energy interference cleared. Teleportation sequence initiating." I felt the familiar tugging sensation on my body. Before I left, I heard their whispered apologies, their voices filled with regret and despair.

Then, as if by silent agreement, we both shifted back. Naked and human. Face to face. His eyes burned, so did mine. “Zade,” Caspian spat, hatred dripping from his tongue. “Caspian,” I replied with a smirk. “You’re too late. Nyx is dead.” His entire body froze. His hands clenched. His chest heaved. “You’re lying, aren't you?” His voice shook with rage. I chuckled darkly. “I don’t need to lie. She’s gone. The Forest of the Dead claimed her. You’ll never see her again.”

********* Two days later. Cara's POV I am feeling everything at once, but in the same time, nothing at all. My inside feels heavy yet light. I am cold, I am so cold. I can feel myself breathing, I feel the air push in and out of my lungs, I can feel my heart beating, pumping against my rib cage. I am alive, I know that I am alive but a part of me dies as they lower the casket into the ground. The coffin is dark stained cherry and it is perfectly polished. It has a cushioned and a silky lining. I want to touch it, will they let me touch it? I want to open it and see him one last time, would they let me do that?

... I bolted upright in my dorm bed, drenched in sweat. My roommate, Alice Hoyle, hovered over me, her brow furrowed with worry. "Elena, you alright? A nightmare?" I blinked at her familiar freckled face, then scanned the room. It was my college dorm, and I was alive. With doubt in my mind, I grabbed my phone and checked the date. It was 9 a.m., August 13th. On the same day, my dad had orchestrated his "death".

Kira elucidated beside me while giggling softly, and my heart flushed with happiness at the sight of her smile. "Yes," I said."A good day to die hard." I retorted with a smile plastered on my face. A buzzing sound was heard, and a small hole was visible on top of the cage. We watch in curiosity, waiting for whatever they are going to send out again. After what seemed like an entity, different weapons were thrown down on the cage floor. including short knives, spikes, bows, and arrows.

he whispered, leaning closer, "I'm going to blow your fucking brains out.” Casper struggled against Aaron's smile grip, his nose bleeding now and his breathing rougher. Then he looked up at the Thompson brother and let out a broken laugh. “Do it,” he said between the chuckles. "Fucking do it. I dare you.” Aaron frowned. "Excuse me?” He pressed the gun against the bleeding spot on Casper's forehead. “You want me to fucking kill you?" Casper smiled weakly, brandishing his bloodied teeth. “Do it," he coughed. “End my misery. I will thank you in the afterlife.”