Out Of The Blue Novels & Stories

Blue Ammie answered immediately. “Blue?” There was a small pause. Then Blue’s voice came through—softer than usual. “Ammie…” Ammie straightened slightly. “What is it?” “I’m sorry,” Blue said quickly. “I’ve been trying to reach you since yesterday.” Ammie frowned slightly. “What happened?” “My mum was sick,” Blue replied. “I couldn’t even touch my phone properly. I just saw everything now…” Silence. Ammie closed her eyes for a second.

Please? Me: Stop using the puppy eyes. It’s manipulation. Bluey: It's working though. Yes? Me: Fine. You’re lucky you have a good face. Bluey: See you tomorrow then. Don't die of boredom watching vampires. 🦇 Me: Fuck off. Going back to my movie. I tossed the phone onto the bed, feeling a weird, hollow sense of peace. Bluey was safe, he was stupid, and he was the exact kind of distraction I needed to stop the shaking in my hands.

The way he didn’t flinch when he looked at me. Most people, when they talk to me, look through me. But Blue? He looked at me. Claire dropped her tray beside mine in the cafeteria and leaned in like she had a secret. “So, rumor has it, Blue was expelled from his last school.” I blinked. “Expelled?” “Yeah. Some fight. Broke a kid’s nose. They say it was over a guy.” My heart stuttered. “A guy?” “Mhm.” Claire chewed on a fry. “You know what that means.”

THIRD PERSON POV: Overhearing her grandma on the phone with Elias made Blue worried. She is a small girl, but she knew her mom was not in a good condition and Elias is leaving. When she asked to speak with her mum, her grandma said she was busy, so she knew she had to do something. “I’ll be here once school is over. Bye,” her grandma says, kissing her cheek. Blue flashes a smile, walking into her class. Shortly after her grandma leaves, she puts up her hand before the class begins, and her teacher looks at her.

I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, letting the air fill my lungs while I assessed my body and heart. It was only the morning of my birthday, and I knew my gifts wouldn’t manifest until tonight under the bright moon. The fact that it was a Blue moon made my insides tingle. Blue moons in and of themselves were rare. Mix it with the Cold full moon of December, which was always special to witches, made this an extraordinary night. Or, so I hoped. The Cold Moon marked the earth’s slumber and going inward for transformation. I knew my birthday falling on this day meant something significant. Despite the nightmare I had just woke up from, I smiled and ran downstairs after getting dressed. I grabb

I asked Chris. “No, I don't. But it's in the office's —” “It's here,” Blue called out from behind the desk. If Chris was puzzled about how he got over the desk so fast, she didn't mention it. She was busy trying to get a hold of her friend, to apt attention to anything. “It's also switched off,” Blue whispered, looking towards me. It was at that moment that we knew we were fucked.

Red spat. I guess he's still in a bad mood. Lee began to release bullets into the other vehicles, shattering the glass and destroying the tyres. "Yeah...... that's a piece of my baby" Lee said, stroking his gun. Red rolled his eyes. They weren't following us any longer. We'd managed to escape. "Where are we going?" I asked. "Seattle" "Wait-what?! No way! That's like one million miles away!" I exclaimed "Then, get ready cuz you're in for a heck of a ride"

A doctor rushed out of the ward and to his office in worry. He had to be right. He couldn’t help but pace for some minutes before picking up his phone to place a call. He rushed to the door, opened it, and stylishly looked outside the office to observe and check if he was alone. He went back in fearfully and realized the person he was calling had picked up. He sighed and hurriedly said hello before rushing out to explain, “Something is going on here! I’m bothered because I feel that this is blue blood in the theater! Please relay this to the boss, brother.”

Feeling giddy, Mikayla put on the bracelet and did a little spin for the guests. Cory let out a whistle. “Ben, this must have cost you a pretty penny.” Ben grinned. “All that matters is that Mikayla loves it.” Turning around, Ben walked toward me. He held a smaller carton and passed it to me. “This one’s for you, Kaycee.” I set my drink down and took the box. The packaging was very basic, without even a seal sticker. I peeked inside and found a generic blind-box plushie. It was from an old series that had been popular two years back.

"Mom has this too,they call it pro something, though not sure" "Pro what?What the hell is wrong with me?I don't want magic please hope I don't want this,no it's definitely not that I think I'm suffering from a rare cancer"Si jie rant,hope scoff. " Named what?"A small smile grease hope lips,Si jie calm down a little racking her brain to think of a name. "Something blue, blueish cancer I assume, no blueterrisg cancer" " There's nothing like that"