River Phoenix Death Scene Novels & Stories

The photos. The recording. The report. Soon, all of it would reach Adrian. But not yet. Not here. Not while I was still close enough to be found. My assistant turned slightly in the front seat. “Ms. Vale, your flight boards in an hour. Should I shut down the old number?” I looked out at the fading line of New York and placed my hand over my stomach. “Yes,” I said. “Turn it off.” Scarlett Moretti died at her wedding. Stephanie Vale took her unborn child and her future with her.

“Oh please, don't tell me you had a fi…” “She's dead…Natasha is dead.” I rubbed my hands together, my breath shaky as I watched the flicker of emotions on her face. “It was her and Peter in a car accident…I…heard about it yesterday. We met in Arizona and we…” I got up from the chair hastily when I felt I was hyperventilating. “I need to catch my breath…” River’s POV I picked up my phone to text the only person who could ease my head at this moment. “Let’s meet at Velluto tomorrow…” I texted, switching off my phone immediately as I spent the rest of the night drowning in thoughts.

This sight-seeing spot was just outside the city and could be easily accessed by various transportation, hence attracting many tourists, especially on weekends. The case took place at Phoenix River, at the foot of Phoenix Hill. Two environmental workers reported the case. When they were cleaning up the garbage in the river, they saw a floating body. They pulled the body up and found that the woman was already dead. The cleaner recognized the deceased. She was Shermaine Campbell, a 23 years old young lady who worked at the ticketing counter at Phoenix Hill.

If he won I didn’t care if killed me in the process, for leading him into this problem I deserved to die. But the fight didn’t end even after he began firing his weapon. Mira proved to be even more powerful than I expected. Phoenix’s guns proved to be mostly useless. Phoenix was pinned under me and I saw the expression on his face. It wasn’t fear but determination. There was also resignation in his eyes. He knew that he was going to die, yet he was still fighting. Fighting for me. Phoenix never gave up even in the end. Tears flowed down my eyes as Mira raised her claw for the final attack. I knew that it would instantly kill any human.

Bryan was really serious, he was really trying to kill her. She did not know that there was a shark in the river because of how small it looked and it does not look like it too. The man released her and turned away, Flow immediately wanted to follow him. The next that was heard was Flow's scream and struggle. It went on for some minutes before the river finally regained its silence. Nicholas turned his head and looked back, he saw the river was mixed with red which was blood. He shook his head and walked towards the warehouse entrance.

Soon, he breathed his last and stopped moving, before Gonzalo flung his lifeless body away. He had some blood trailing down his arm, but that didn't bother him as he hugged River, making her feel like they were in their own little world. Even amidst all the chaos. At the center of all the screaming and screeches from the vampires, rogues, and witches. Their hearts still managed to beat in tandem. River opened her eyes, noticing several rogues surrounding them hesitantly. They'd witnessed how they'd killed those rogues swiftly, and now had a sense of what they were up against. But it was too late for them.

I ask " Help me up, I will show you" He says and I oblige, helping him to his feet, before he tries to push me off the cliff, but I dough and he falls down the waterfall. I watch as the harsh water current envelope him, and carry him away like some weightless cargo. ' Ralph is dead' ##########

she asked when she saw a few new tears streaming down my eyes. “I just realized I will never feel her touch again.” it was not easy getting used to her absence. It had only been a few minutes, and it felt like years already. “Phoenix! They took her body too. Why and how?” I watched her face grimace for a moment before she straightened her back and stretched her neck to examine the empty bed. “Silver!” she corrected me in her mouth, but kept looking in the direction of the bed. “That’s weird. They are not supposed to collect the dead bodies from anywhere other than the wailing river,” she got my point.

"We're formally welcoming you to our land, Valle de La Muerte." If she was surprised earlier, she didn't know what more adjectives she could use to express her feelings at the moment. "Valle de La Muerte..." She mumbled. The Valley of Death.

River was enjoying the twilight ambiance, never expecting the brush of death seconds away, ones her Father always feared. Suddenly, out of nowhere, she saw a great blinding light. Images of her Mother, the death of her Mother, her Father, her childhood, Zach, her friends, and Alec flashed right before her eyes. The huge monster swerved hitting her, throwing her up in the air. Everything happened in slow motion. Her body flew high only to come back down hitting the top of the truck, bouncing brutally onto the ground, then tumbling violently when she hit the pavement, rolling over to the grass into the woods. Her body, suffering blows from hitting not one but two trees.