Hazel From The Fault In Our Stars の小説・ストーリー

And some, were in bud, like stars in the clear sky. When Holy took a sip of the juice and turned his eyes from the lotus leaf to summer, a strange look flashed through his eyes. "Hazel, what's wrong with your neck? Are you injured?" Hazel choked as she just remembered the red mark on her neck. 'Oh, my God! I was too busy to notice it and forgot to wearing concealer to cover it. This icy guy is a devil! He always makes troubles for me!' thought she. "Yesterday, I was bitten by a bug." She smiled in embarrassment.

“You’re not him, Hazel. I see you. Every day.” The moment was heavy, intimate. But the secret growing inside her made it feel fragile. Later that afternoon, while Jax was in a meeting with Dagger about perimeter upgrades, Hazel slipped away to the back fence line with a burner phone Jax had given her for emergencies. She needed someone who wasn’t part of this world. Someone who still remembered who she used to be. Lena answered on the third ring. “Hazel?” Her best friend’s voice was cautious but warm. “Are you okay?”

"You want to poison her!" I rolled my eyes to the back of my head and picked the chocolate with a milk core, popping it into my mouth and feeling it slowly melt on my tongue. I shook my head. "Tastes really good." Zion said nothing. I looked at him. "I got Hazel a box of chocolates yesterday and she was so happy. She's still alive after several hours. This isn't poisoned." "Why did you bring a box of chocolates to me all of a sudden?"

She can barely move. Her vision is blurred, and everything aches—muscles throb, limbs tremble. She’s drained, shattered, and worst of all… hopeless. This is all her fault. If only she had listened to Ryan. Now, although her heart says that he’s alive, that he will make it, there’s no way he can leave her alone in this world. Her mind says he’s gone. The man who’s been carrying her all the way from the red room to the villa finally stops following Lennox and walks into a door. Hazel’s head lolls weakly to the side, just enough to catch where they’re going—and the first thing she sees makes her blood turn cold.

“He’s trying to protect me, but I can’t just sit back and let him carry this burden alone.” Evelyn smirked, leaning closer. “And here I thought you were just worried about him.” Hazel’s cheeks flushed, and she quickly looked away. “He’s… important,” she said softly. “To all of this.” “And to you,” Evelyn teased gently. Before Hazel could respond, the pendant around her neck grew hot, and her vision blurred. The room seemed to spin, the edges of her reality dissolving into darkness. ---

Blood oozed from the wounds as everything around her went black. Meanwhile, Hazel, unaware of the disaster unfolding, was sipping a drink, following the instructions that would earn her the title of a “good girl.” She knew what to do, to be praised, to be rewarded. The glass was almost empty, and she was about to stop drinking when her phone beeped. She checked the screen—it was Tracy. Hazel had missed her first call, but now, she was about to call her back when she was distracted by Axel’s men, who were introducing her to their work.

“I just feel bad for you, living with a dude sounds disgusting.” I place my hand over my chest. “Finally someone gets it.” She smiles. “I’m Hazel.” I say to both of them. They tell me theirs. The pale curly haired girl’s name was Dani and the tall brown skinned girl’s name was Aria. We decided to meet up for lunch later at the cafeteria which was at 1-2. I had a forensic workshop before then.

The girl said. Hazel immediately took advantage of Chase's distraction. She checked if her mask was firmly on place first before gathering her things up. She could hear Chase talking to the girl but she didn't pay attention to what he was saying. She had to get away from him, from the place. After gathering her things up, she quickly evaded him and ran towards the stairs. "Hey, wait!" He called. "Chase!" The girl whined again.

He said as he sat up despite the ropes binding him and the pain in his back. “Well, no shit Sherlock.” She scoffed. “This is impossible. This can’t be happening. You’re dead.” “Obviously, I’m still very much alive,” Hazel said as she spread her arms out and did a little spin so that Felix could see that she wasn’t an apparition. “Oh, dear. I can already see the cogs in your brain turning. This must be very confusing for you. To explain everything that happened, I’m going to take you back to when we met. It was and we were paired to distribute flyers for the Habitat for Humanity Club.”

" Mom! Hold on!" As soon as she enters, I walk in behind her, asking her to wait for me. Then she stops just short of the living room. I see that Hazel is there, fulfilling her contract, wearing a beautiful floral dress in that off-the-shoulder, shin-length style. I lose my voice. " Good morning " Hazel says " I'm sorry I didn't come with Jonathan to pick you up, but I've hurt my knee and the pain is intense. My name is Hazel White.