Jane Eleven Stranger Things Novels & Stories

I stare at the tattoo of the name on me arms. Elias Jamie Jones. I missed you so much Elias. I wiped the lone tear and sniffed. This is why she isn't coming back. I was about to leave the bathroom when the door opens and young girl walks inside. She is wearing a white cross back dress with black heels. Her brown flowing almost to her waist. Blue eyes shining. She looks familiar but I don't know where I know her from. She was smiling at me,too much sunshine. "Hey Jane"she says, oh she knows me.

JANE's POV I woke up with a terrible headache. I was on the floor, and I struggled to remember why I was lying under my mirror stand. I tried to stand up but my head was banging and my eyes were spinning. I fell down twice when I tried to stand up so I decided to stay still for a while before I attempted to get up again. I got up without falling down this time. My hand was on my head, and it was aching badly. I took out my phone to check the time, but I couldn't see clearly because my eyes were half closed. I checked the time and saw that it was already 10 a.m. I jumped and tossed my phone on my bed. I looked at the door, wondering why my kids or Esther didn't knock on it. Then I realized th

Her right eye was brown while the other looked like a glowing red pearl embedded into her armor. “ Yeah, Jane almost died. ” April replies. “ Really? How come? ” Tink asks. “ Eh...” Jane stutters. “ Her attempted murderers are over there!” April replies, pointing at Dolly and Chesa who looked on as they drifted further away from the island. “ Teenage girls? ” Tek exclaimed. “ It was an accident. ” Jane defends. “ What? ” Tink reacts. “ You're currently the strongest of us, how did you get unintentionally killed?”

“Uh … yeah, I somehow got locked inside.” The boy smiled and held out a hand to help her to her feet. “Lucky for you I came back for the notebook I forgot on my desk. Mr Pathnil will skin me alive if I don’t complete my homework.” Jane smiled too as she nodded her head. Their teacher was a drill sergeant. “I’m Jane. Jane Winters.” “Sebastian Howell.”

before slowly letting her go. "You're welcome." That was all she could think to say. She slowly turned and headed into the airport as Jax got back into the car before getting in further trouble with security. ...Author's Note… You can order the first arc, Stranger Than Murder in paperback on July 1st, 2021, from Amazon. Thank you for your support. I hope to keep creating fun characters for you to enjoy.

This princess is about to have a total meltdown. "No joke. Just relax and give it a few minutes. The doors will open," I say nonchalantly like this is an everyday occurrence, but the fact is this is normal for this place. "What the hell are you talking about? Open the fucking doors," she yells at me, her voice echoing off the walls. "I don't have anything to do with the doors, sweetheart. You're just going to have to chill out." "Are you kidding me? I'm stuck in a stairwell with some rank stranger and you want me to chill out?" She pulls out her phone, I assume in an effort to call someone to come get her.

How could this person have the photos of Ava and Aiden? Was she/he monitoring her? A stranger knew everything about her life, which made her feel scared. Especially when it came to the safety of the two children, she couldn't stay calm. “What's wrong with you?" Janelle suddenly stopped, and Ovan looked back at her. She looked at him and was silent for two seconds. "I have something left in the store. I have to get it." Then she took out the hand that was held in his hand. “It's so important?" He doubtfully looked at her hand which was holding the phone.

Thanks to Eula, she just saved my life! My heart is still beating fastly because of what happened. I did the inhale and exhale routine before readying myself for the next one. I watched attentively as number one flashed through the screen. It was different this time, they were in a dark room... with a girl who's wearing a red gown and holding a rope. "S-stop! What are you doing?" she tried to console but the girl just ends up dead. The same goes for number two, four, five, and seven. They're right. We have no clue as to why they want to kill themselves so how are gonna persuade them to stop?

Jane struggled to sit up, rose unsteadily, and made her way towards the door. Upon opening it, the blinding light disoriented her. Not knowing where the elevator was, she leaned on the wall and turned left. As she took a few steps, she heard an indecent male voice from behind. "Room 516, right? I'm here. I'll go in and unwrap the present you prepared for me." Jane's body tensed. Room 516 was the room she had just stayed in. She remembered Salem reading out the room number. Could it be Director Rebel? She couldn't risk being caught, so she had to leave quickly.

A young girl stood in the doorway, glasses perched on her nose ridge. “Jake?” “Yes. Who are you?” Something about her face. The shape of her jaw. The tilt of her smile. It all looked familiar. Uncomfortably familiar “My name’s Jane,” she said. “I’m looking for my sister… Kat.” My whole body went cold.