Now You See Me Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

I lashed at him. His features cringed into a deep frown. “Don't talk to me like that.” I let out a scoff. “Then don't fucking talk to me like that. Do you really think I'd just wake up and decide to change universes so I can lie about seeing of a vision of being killed?” He recoiled, but not physically. I could see it in his eyes. He snarled and looked away. Alternate me met my eyes, her green pupils dilating slightly. “What exactly did you see?”

SLADE'S POV:: I think the alcohol in this bottle is messing with my head right now, because there’s no way I’m seeing who I think I’m seeing. But everything slows down the moment my eyes lock onto her, as if the engines, the shouts, and the music have all been muted at once. It’s that strange, heavy slow-motion you only experience in movies and nightmares. Meeka. She's right there, standing just behind the barricades like she wandered into a fever dream by mistake.

“I need to talk to you.” She studied me for three long heartbeats then nodded toward the low bench near the hearth. “Sit down.” I dropped onto the wood, my knees spread elbows on thighs. She took the chair opposite, smoothed her skirt over her knees and waited. I opened my mouth, then closed it, then I tried again. “Something’s wrong with me.” Her brow lifted a fraction. “Go on.” “I keep seeing things,” I said in a low voice. “I’ve been seeing Anya’s face covered in blood, sometimes in fire. It’s like my head is splitting open and I can’t tell what’s real.”

“What about Aidan?” He tipped his head at the windshield. The first thing I saw was Terzo. I forgot everything around me. I didn’t know how fast I ran in his direction. He saw me instantly and met me halfway. “Terzo.” I launched into him with my arms around his neck and my legs snaking around his waist. I sobbed as I felt how tight his arms were around me. “It’s over now, sweetheart. Sorry, it took us so long to find you.” I pulled away and looked at him. I wasn’t supposed to see him again, but I was lucky again. What would happen if my luck ran out?

My knees almost gave out. “My head…!” I cried out, gripping my hair tightly as if that would stop it. “I—I just saw something—” Nick grabbed my arms quickly, steadying me. “Hey, breathe—just breathe—” “I saw you,” I blurted out, my voice shaking. “I saw you in my memories.” He froze. “What?” “We were…” My breath came out uneven, my chest rising and falling too fast. “We were hugging… we were kissing…”

*Sera's POV* I cannot see now. I cannot hear. This is it! I have finally died. I am free. No more hurting, no more miserable existence to tie me down. Dense, lush darkness surrounds me and while it's a tad chilly, I am comfortable. In my mind I laugh. I almost wish I could see, that I could project above myself to see their faces when they find me gone. The game is over. Finished. I won.

Stronger. I had passed. ***************** The forest came back into view. Finnick rushed to me, his eyes wide. “Freya?” I was shaking, but I smiled. “I’m still me. But more.” He pulled my body into his arms. He shielded me. I felt safe , peace and calm there, for the first time in a long time. “I saw Riven,” I said. “He’s alive. But he doesn’t remember me.” Finnick held me tighter. “Then we’ll help him remember.” I looked up at him.

"When we were 16, we secretly liked each other. When you finally worked up the courage to ask me out, I thought you were the bravest boy in the world. Charles, can you go back to being that 16-year-old?" After breaking up with him completely, I returned his family's heirloom and started living my own life. As for the rest of the story, I only heard it from others. I heard Charles was in a slump for a long time, but he eventually listened to his parents again and went on a blind date. The woman he met really liked him, but she was not someone easy to mess with. After being provoked the same way I was, she almost got into a fight with Selene.

CELESTE POV My name is Nyra. I am you and you are me. “You need to let me out!” I gasped, coming awake with a jolt. My heart thumped, and the prickling sensation at the side of my head persisted. Opening my eyes to see my environment clearly, I heaved a breath as I saw I was in the infirmary. Damon wasn't here. But Seth and Hanna were. “You're awake, thank goodness,” Seth answered. He and Hanna came towards my bedside. While Hanna sat on the small chair next to the bedside table, Seth leaned on the wall.

Alice Everyone stared at me like they had seen a ghost, and I could not help but furrow my brows in confusion. Zayn came closer, and took my hands in his as tears streamed down his face. It broke my heart to witness, and that is when he finally spoke up.