Now You See Me Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he nudged her. “I um… I’m a bit fucked, mate. I don’t know how to ….” She was cut off by Lucas’s favourite voice sounded from above them. None other than Abigale Newman was waltzing their way in an obnoxiously deliberate fashion. It was pathetic how hard she kept trying to get his best friend’s attention. She was one of the post-grads as well and had grown up beside them since they were children. She was a siren and yet she was the least enticing person that Lucas had ever met.

Thе look on hеr face is one оf ѕhаmе. Agаіn, I wаnt tо hold her, tо tell hеr іt’ѕ ok. Shе looks up, аnd I sense аnоthеr раіr of еуеѕ on me. Wе’rе nо longer alone hеrе. Shit! It’ѕ Cooper bеhіnd me. [Next POV: 'Blake' in Chapter 66]

He's mad at me and I never want him to be mad at me. I was so close to him and Dan when we were little I'm hoping that we can get to that again. I hear footsteps approaching and then I see them. Ivan and Dan. Dan and Ivan. They freeze, they look surprised to see me. Dan is the first to snap out of it and reaches out to me and hugs me. "What are you doing here?" He asks. But I'm sure he is smart enough to figure that out on his own. "What do you think?" I ask teasingly.

The vision swirled around me, bringing me back to reality. I stood up and moved back slowly. I wasn't sure how to process this. Samael hunched forward, out of breath. Neither of us was prepared for what we had just seen. He slowly looked up at me. Now that he was looking at me, I could see not only Samael. I can also see him as Stephan now. Stephan's past aura now surrounded him in deep orange light.

Then I looked forward and a light shone brightly at my eyes, then I saw myself, with Stefan, in a different place that had beautiful flowers around. We were holding hands and I was staring into his eyes, lovingly. It really seemed like we were madly in love and it looked like I was really filled with happiness. That scene made me smile, unknowingly. All of a sudden, the scene changed and I saw myself, lying on the floor, with blood, dripping from my mouth and life was gradually seeping out of me.

When Emiliana finishes, she takes a deep breath and speaks. "I'm sorry you had to see that," she says. "But I can assure you that we take the safety and well-being of everyone here. Emiliana interrupts her, "Don't give us that crap, Hannah. We saw what we saw. You can't hide it from us." Hannah looks taken aback by Emiliana's bluntness. "What are you talking about?" she asks, trying to maintain her composure. "Don't play dumb with us," Jace says, stepping forward. "We saw that man. We saw what he was doing."

He turns to watch me, and I do the same, leaning my forehead on the small window and fixing my eyes on him until we are up and far up to a point that I can't recognize his features anymore. "This is not goodbye. I'll see you soon, Damian Almenda - my love."

“People do not just show up like that unless they want a reaction.” “I fainted,” I muttered bitterly. “That is the reaction they got.” Megan touched my hand. “You fainted because the flash triggered a memory.” I swallowed hard. “I saw something.” “What did you see?” Jimmy asked. “A ring,” I whispered. “A rooftop. A man’s hands shaking while he held mine. I heard applause. I heard myself laugh. And I heard myself say yes.” Jimmy and Megan exchanged a long look. “Was I engaged?” I whispered.

You fuck with me, you get fucked up kind of person. --- A/n How do you see the story so far? Would have add a picture of Ariana's outfit as well as what the rest of her friends looks like seems like the app don't allow that. You guys should show some love. Anyways, let's see what happens in the next chapter then.... 😚🖤

Her eyes narrowed instantly. “What did he do?” Meave didn’t have to speculate. She knew there was only one person who could make me this way. She lived on the other side of the country….in the real world. Unlike me. “Asher,” I whispered, letting the first sob break through. I stopped scrubbing my face. I looked pathetic. Eyes red, swollen, and blotchy. Faint mascara smudged my cheeks, along with droplets of water and my tears. “I’m coming over.” She announced, faint rustling in the background, along with the sound of keys rattling. “I don’t give a damn if Stephan Collins himself is at his gate with a shotgun. Nora, you look like someone kicked your kitten.”