Haunt Your Heart Out の小説・ストーリー

It wasn't until the three of them lovingly walked upstairs that I came back to my senses. I realized then that I truly had no lingering attachment to this family. Thankfully, the sorrow didn't affect my performance during the interview. The conversation with the hiring manager ended on a pleasant note. "I'll send you the results tomorrow. I really enjoyed our talk today, Ms. Hawthorn." I smiled and shook his hand, eager to leave this heartbreaking place, but I was still a step too late. "Mom!" Finn's voice came from the private room across the hall. His eyes were wide as he looked at me.

| saw worry on her face. "Can | tell you something that you can never tell anyone?" | nodded. "Yeah, of course." She sighed again and ran her hands down her face. "Back in California, | was in some really bad trouble with this group called the Silents. They don't sound intimidating but trust me, they scared the shit out of everyone." | heard her voice shake. "Anyways, | owed them a lot of money and | kept telling them that | would get it back to them, but soon enough they were going to find out that | didn't have their money and they were gonna kill me."

"Anastasia, you're so good at guessing. Why don't you try guessing why Celeste's phone is in my hands?" My mind exploded, and I blurted out, "Shadow." The voice on the other end chuckled. "Anastasia, I can't kill you, but I can kill Celeste. I'll give you half an hour. Show up in front of me, and I'll let her go. What do you think?" "I won't go," I answered firmly, without hesitation. Shadow let out an audible gulp on the other end. "Anastasia, I know you. Don't try to act tough. If you don't show up, I'll send you a picture of Celeste... in pieces."

It wasn't misty or foggy, it was clear. "You have but nothing to loose for what you just read. Thee, which your heart loves is doomed in the pits of Abaddon." Fed by as she was with the voice already, she held her ears tight as anxiety began to flow in. More creepy, what ever spoke, spoke with her voice. "Your soul is left and is as well is doomed to the coming chaos!" It added. Her breathe was quickened as her eyes darted. As felt, her palms clammed up by the tension which rose within.

Never. Back at the pack house, Hailey stood on the balcony once more, peering out into the darkness, her heart heavy with worry. The wind conveyed, from afar, a whisper, hardly audible, and the voice was for her ears alone: "Beware, my queen, for the storm draws in closer than thou dost imagine." It was far from over, and the words sent a chilling chill down her spine.

One heartbeat to center myself. I step through. And the world explodes.

*Becareful of what you wished for* A voice wispered in my ear. "I will take the girl in white" He ordered, his deep huskily voice sending shivers down my spine, tears clouded my vision, the Beast want me! * * * T.b.c.

she whispers, as she silently wept. ============================== Kei ran like a madman as he is dashing through the hospital's hallway where Uncle Onodera is confined. He received an emergency call from Aunt Francia, and she told him that the old man's condition has worsened due to the complications on his heart. He is now transferred to the Intensive Care Unit for observation. Uncle Onodera needs to have an open heart surgery as soon as possible, but he's still on a waiting list for heart donor recipients...

She saw the dark figures come and went, hovering above and moving around at high speed. "Honey, there is something outside the house!" she clamoured and pointed out of the windows. She clutched dearly onto his chest as her wary eyes roamed the windows. Hue pulled her into his embrace and replied, "Don't worry, they're the Grim Reaper." "The what?!" Jennet pushed his chest, terrified. "The Grim Reaper," Hue repeated calmly. Jennet gulped hard. Bullets of sweat drenched her forehand. "Are we going to die?" she asked, her face turning pale. She wasn’t prepared for that yet!

***Hyacinth*** My heart was a storm, each beat a thunderclap of dread. Every time my eyes caught a glimpse of a bouquet of flowers, my pulse quickened, and a cold sweat broke out on my skin. The world felt like it was closing in, my thoughts a tangled mess. My stomach churned, and my mind was a whirlwind of fear and confusion. I couldn’t focus. I couldn’t breathe. My body trembled uncontrollably, as if the ground beneath me was shaking.