Novel & Cerita Disappearing Into Thin Air

It’s going to be a long night… I parked my car across the main entrance of The Vintage, shaking my head at the crowd and unusual amount of reporters, swarming The Vintage. It’s an awfully chilly night although it’s the middle of summer, zipping up my black hoodie, I pocketed my keys before pushing through the swarm reporters and entering the large building. As I had been walking through the entrance, I heard the reporters talking amongst themselves about the mysterious disappearance of the Hudson twins causing my eyes to widen. What the hell? The disappearance of the Hudson twins?

Now there was nothing. No destiny pulling me forward. No Goddess whispering the answer. Only a door. And whatever waited beyond it. I took Wesley's hand. Together, we stepped through. The door closed behind us. --- The moment the golden light disappeared... Everyone vanished. Wesley. Aurel. Astra. Amara. All of them. My hand closed around empty air. "Wesley?" No answer. Fear rose immediately. I turned. "Wesley!" Silence. For the first time in what felt like forever...

she pressed, sensing there was more to the story. Ethan sighed, his gaze distant. “She disappeared,” he said, his voice hollow. “One day, she was there, and the next… gone. I searched everywhere, questioned everyone, but it was as if she vanished into thin air.” He hesitated, pain flickering across his face. “I never found out why.”

He nodded once. Then he faded slowly, like smoke thinning in sunlight, until nothing remained but the empty hallway.

With this, I no longer owe Remy anything. I closed my eyes, feeling myself slowly leaving this body as my consciousness began to fade.

LIVIA (CHIARA) I don’t decide to disappear in a single moment. People like to believe vanishing is dramatic — a suitcase thrown open, a door slammed, a final look over the shoulder. But disappearance, real disappearance, is quieter. It starts as an itch under the skin. A tightening in the throat when you hear your name spoken in the wrong mouth. A pattern of footsteps that returns too often to be chance. It starts as certainty. Tonight, the certainty arrives as a call that doesn’t ring. The screen simply wakes, and the number appears as if it has always been there, waiting behind my reflection. No caller ID, just a line of digits that my body recognizes before my mind does. I don’t answer ri

This strange person in front of Selina said: "All in the same." This sentence really confused Selina, her ash gray eyes were also full of confusion, as if inside, was a misty fog, stretching to infinity. But before she could ask again, this person ignored the pained hand but laughed like crazy. Then, he quickly disappeared. Dissolving, he is really dissolving, emptying that disappears. It is not exactly empty but disappears, but has turned into a liquid, silent place lying on the ground. That green is disgusting to the extreme.

“No contact. No trace.” “They don’t reappear.” He looked up. “It’s as if they vanish from the face of the earth.”

There was no sign of him around as if he had become the air itself and disappeared. Again, we stood at the border of the forest, sweating profusely with a bitter feeling of disappointment. Part of me spanked my head up and down in denial. I inhaled the environment, but his scent was no longer present. It was kind of like he disappeared into thin air and was replaced by nothing more than a hazy shadow. “He’s gone,” I grinded out as i shift back into my human form, standing there with my fisted hands. “But we’re close. I can feel it.”

“Jillian, I promise I will come back.” “When?” “On your 21st birthday, I will come to you. I will come back and change our fates,” he whispered and pull me close to him for a tight embrace. “I’m sorry if I have to disappear that long. There are just things that we can’t control.” “Why?” “Some things are fated to happen.” His last words are like the wind’s whisper and I can no longer feel his presence. He vanished through thin air and I didn’t even see how it happened since my eyes are both tightly closed. He is gone.