Everyone You Hate Is Going To Die Novels & Stories

If he really wanted to die, he would've ended his life somewhere else quietly. "Why would he even cause such a commotion? He even killed himself by jumping off the company building. "If he really wanted his parents to move on, he shouldn't have taken his life this way. Let me put it this way. He just wanted everyone to remember him!" "Besides, he did so many terrible things before he died just to make his parents hate him. Now that the videos are out, everything he did back then just suddenly makes sense. "Their hatred for him is gone now. He's just trying to have it both ways, isn't he?"

And I could guess that they have probably heard more about me. "Ladies and gentlemen," Ryan's voice cut through the massive pressure in the cage. At this stage, you will have to fight each other until death; no retreat, no surrender, and no mercy. Whilst only five of you will have to emerge as survivors, Ryan announced, and I could feel the hatred in his voice. "Seems today is the day after all," Kira elucidated beside me while giggling softly, and my heart flushed with happiness at the sight of her smile.

Everything is going to end today. It's either we defeat them and relieve everyone or We just die together with them. But one thing I know is that, Non of us will ever let ourselves to be defeated

She said loudly like crazy. She stared into my eyes that's turned red from rage and she smirked seeing a frown on my face. "LET ME TELL YOU YOUR PUNISHMENT! YOU'LL NEVER HAVE A HAPPY ENDING! YOU WANNA KNOW WHY? BECAUSE VANESSA WILL DIE JUST LIKE IN THE PAST, AND THE ONE THAT WILL KILL HER IS YOU! HAHAHAHA... HOW LOVELY!"

Once again I heard my name from the most familiar voice and then everything went away from me. Finally. ***** Hey hey hey everyone. Sorry about another late update. My bad. I just wanted you to know that suicide is never an option. There is always someone out there who loves you but you just don't know it yet. Besides, God loves you and he doesn't plan that you die without enjoying your life. Xoxo 💋

Sage shook his head, his face grim. “They all know we’re about to die. Some cannot accept it. Some have come to be with each other; some to console each other; others, though, to wreak havoc upon the world. They wish to make others suffer before they die. They will unleash a great terror on mankind, will go out in a burning blaze. None of them want to go quietly, not after two thousand years of living. They all want to go out with a bang.” Scarlet’s heart pounded, his words terrifying her.

"So there's a party tonight at Xander's. You are highly invited." "Do you realize that someone is dead? Do you realize that people have been dying since last week? Do you fucking realize that at all?" She stepped back. "Uhm, isn't it a disease breakout or something?" "What? A disease breakout and you're fucking standing on your feet?"I looked at everyone standing and listening to me. "It's no fucking break out, get that? Someone is out there killing people and we're just living like today's going to be our last day. Did Henshaw know he was going to die that day? Did Mereba? Did Igor? Did the fucking bouncer know? Did Scarlett know she was going to meet her death today? Did my mother?!"

“THEY HATE ME AND KILLED MY OLD MUM BECAUSE SHE LIKES ME WHY DOES DADDY HATE EVERYONE? I HATE THIS PLACE, I HATE DALE.”

He ordered sternly. " That's not happening..." I answered cooly. " What makes you think Vera is still alive?" He asked coldly. " Everything." " She is a dead boy!" He repeated, his voice venomous. I just shrugged. " Nah, not believing that. I'm sorry, but I need to go right now." I said and hung up, increasing my speed. . . . Vera's P. O. V We were getting closer to the river and my heart was already pounding in my chest. I was doing it. What was I calling it? Killing myself. If only there was someone who could save me, I thought bitterly, tears forming inside my eyes.

> Now I’m not sure if walking away the first time was worse. > I think I hate how he’s changed. > I think I hate that I still notice. > I think I hate that I don’t hate him at all.