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he inserted lowly, “Mr Sanders is finally awake,” she said, Damon and I exchanged quick glances before he turned back to look at her. “And you’re sure about this?!” He asked, she nodded affirmatively. “This morning while checking through the official mail, I got the message from the doctor at the retirement home,” she responded, he exhaled deeply and nodded slowly. “Well I responded, I told him you were temporarily unavailable, once you are available, you’d be there” she said, Damon nodded slowly at her words.

Evelyn I arrive at my uncle’s house at exactly noon. Since last night, my head’s been a mess—mostly filled with thoughts of Xander. Screw him. I hate him, and I hate the way he made me feel. Thank God things didn’t escalate on that balcony. It’s a good thing he walked away when he did. My uncle had demanded my presence today to restructure our initial plan. The goal remains the same—revenge. “Yooo, Señorita. Looking good as always… hmm, that ass though,” Felix whistles as I walk past him. He’s working on a motorcycle, all grease and grins.

The priestess muttered as her eyes turned white. *** “Hey, I haven't seen you in a long time. Where have you been?” Rick asked the moment he sighted her on their usual spot. “I'm sorry. I tried to run away and got caught.” she whispered apologetically. Rick's eyes widened in shocked. “You could've told me. I would have left with you in a heartbeat, you know, right?” He said, with a storm brewing in his eyes. “It was already too late. Though, I wanted to come back and tell you but was scared that someone would hear and my plans, would go haywire.” She said somberly.

She shut her eyes and imagined him to be Justin, and held his hand tightly as they walked to the secret garden where the Reverend and the two witnesses were already waiting for them. They stood in front of the Reverend and faced each other to say their vows. Sophia found it hard to make those promises of eternity to a guy she feels nothing for, but she had to do the needful. "...Till death do us part." She had looked up at him and saw the truth. Nothing will ever make her love this guy. Her heart is with her enemy and there's nothing she can do about it. She's lost.

“These are Curse Inscriptions. Take them and practice hard. You’ll be immune to the Curse Magic here after you master it. Moreover, you’ll be able to gain tremendous strength with Curse Magic to control the powerhouses in this world.” The Southern Reverend accepted these mysterious inscriptions. He asked, “What are you trying to do after luring so many powerhouses into this strange world?” “You don’t need to know.” The dark silhouette disappeared. Immediately afterward, the black clouds also disappeared, and the powerhouses were released. The Southern Reverend walked over and looked at everyone, asking, “Is everyone alright?” “We’re fine, Southern Reverend.” “The black clouds were bizarre. I

My cries are silent until the voice in my head shatters into a million agonizing pieces. "Repeat after me: 'I am not gay. I am not sinful" The words repeat, a mantra of hate, as my mind begins to blur. My brain is tearing apart, and my body is convulsing from the agonizing bolts of electricity. Make it stop! Please! The mantra continues for what seems like an eternity before it stops. I am not sinful. ... Even though I still love Pierce The Reverend finally leaves the room, and I collapse on the bed, breathing heavily.

the Reverend added after a moment of reflection. "So, it was all a warning. Then how's that? I can't get it. How would the killer execute his plans?" Reign inquired with confusion. Even I was confused as well. I have this feeling that the bible passage had nothing to do with the case at hand. "So far, I can't think of a connection of the passage to the murder that will happen. But I have to say I am fascinated with the idea. It's like the Da Vinci Code," the Reverend replied with a small smile on his face, the wrinkles around his eyes were showing.

“Because I shouldn’t even be here in the first place.” Slowly, Sane approached her, afraid he might do something she wouldn't like. He no longer wanted her to push him away. "If you only know, if you only know how hard it is to understand myself. I am troubled and mad, you see. I shouldn't even be talking to you for I am the dead girl and I carry the wrath with me. You'll only be unfortunate once you stay, Sane. And I don't want to drag you down with me. If I am meant to perish in my poor grave and keep my death sealed without saving, so be it.