Going Merry's Death Novels & Stories

There are only ten minutes left in the college entrance exam when the back door of the classroom bursts open. My best friend, Isaac Powell, kicks it in. He grabs me by the back of my collar, drags me out of the hall, and shoves me into a black SUV idling at the curb. "Are you insane? That was the college entrance exam!" I yell. "Is an exam more important than your life? The students in that room… are probably all dead by now!" Before I can respond, my phone starts buzzing like crazy. Notifications flood the class group chat. "@Trevon, the proctor is looking for you." "@Trevon, did you forget about the party after the test?" "@Trevon, where the hell did you go?" My stomach drops as I

With a candle she lit herself, she set it afloat, letting it drift slowly toward the setting sun. "In your next life… don't suffer like this again." At that moment, under the glow of the sunset, a soft halo of light finally appeared before me. Just as I stepped forward, a desperate voice suddenly called out from behind me. "Don't go." It was my mother. To my surprise, this time… she could actually see me. Meeting my gaze, her eyes brimmed with tears as she shook her head again and again, pleading, "Please don't leave me behind, okay? I truly know I was wrong."

It was my death certificate. Mom picked up a pen but didn't sign. Instead, she threw it heavily to the ground and tore the document apart until it was in pieces. She said, "I'm not signing it. Flora isn't dead! Why should I sign a death certificate for someone who's still alive?" Then, Mom yanked Cindy up from the floor. "Come home with me. Flora pulled this stunt when she was younger. She jumped into the river and made everyone think she was dead. And what happened? Didn't someone send her back the very next day?"

Which gave him enough stability to remain out of the lava, which he was now over. That left only Marv, who anxiously moved from one side of the bank to the other. I could only catch glimpses of her as I concentrated on not falling over, but she didn’t look like she planned to do any slime jumping. At least I would get rid of one of them. Then, just as I thought everyone had made their move, Marv ran towards the lava and hurled herself to her death, or so it seemed. She landed on top of Nyx.

“Actually, Merrick, I truly require to get going. I still have that ‘livestock’ to attempt to capture nowadays, and wanna take after up that lead you gave me.” Merrick talked over his bear as he went into the kitchen. “I’m astounded you came alone. Doesn’t Jace ordinarily handle this kind of thing?” He got another lager from the cooler and popped the cap off. He grinned. “Oh hold up, that’s right. Jace is dead.” Merrick had been there the night it had all gone down, and Keegan had to ponder what he was playing at. Leaning back against the counter, Merrick crossed his arms over his uncovered chest and took another long drink, wiping his mouth with his forearm.

“Didn’t you die? I saw you on the hospital bed with my own eyes. Your heart stopped beating, and I even saw you being put into a coffin! How are you here now? What more with this group of people?!” As I said this, I remembered that stormy afternoon. I had accompanied the weak Bob and listened to him speak with his dying breath about his desired merpeople. He then looked out the window towards the rolling sea in the storm before letting out his final breath. His closest friends and I held a vigil for him and went to his funeral together… That was why seeing all of this was so strange to me!

One down. Arla felt slightly hesitant watching Marcel. Seeing death up close was very different to training for it, but Maeve was a natural and wasted no time lunging at a ragged grey wolf moving towards her. She followed Marcel’s lead, sinking her teeth deep into its neck, then shaking her head side to side with force until she heard and felt the snap of the rogue’s neck. Two down.

He said. I felt like my heart filled with fear, I could feel it all over my body. “Death…” Peace called and Death looked at her then looked back at me. “If I were you I would go now, you might not see even just his body. I told them to cremate him---” “F*ck you.” I said and ran to the man car. Peace Ellis-Spencer POV “Death…” I called him as I saw the scare in Blood’s face. Death turns to look at me and wink at me and that’s I understand that he is just playing with him. After Death said something after Blood rushed towards his car that made me smile, no matter how he denied It and hid it---he still cares about him.

Her hand wiped away the remaining tears that stuck to his face. “What do you mean, milady? No way… you think that Mr. Dylan still alive? It can't be right, milady?” "Yeah, that's true. I'm sure Dylan is still alive." "W-what? But how? You even cried a lot yesterday. I know this news is shocking, but milady… that death… is natural.” I looked deeply into Merri's eyes. 'How can I not burst into tears after hearing such news? I couldn't believe that Dylan was dead, but when I heard the news, my heart felt like it was going to explode. I still feel sick.'

When the robber was about to flee, Merry stood on the seat and jumped towards him in the air, spreading her legs to punch him. What the fuck? I watched Merry fly through the air with wide eyes. What the hell is going on here? To be continued.