Sans X Papyrus の小説・ストーリー

“I didn’t think you’d actually give it to me.” “I know, which is why I gave it to you. Would you like to go through it?” he asked. “Do you want me to?” I asked in confusion, only to get a shrug in response. Now I know why he didn’t mind. Six’s phone is borderline brand new, and I’m not talking about the actual phone. I mean that he doesn’t have any messages (except the one text he sent me last night), a call history, photos, videos, or even an internet history. He only has Cash, Eli, Westley, Summer, and, surprisingly, Noah and I’s numbers only.

Xavier has brought their things from France as Skyler asked him to bring back his toys and games. When Sarah saw it she quickly rushed towards it and started looking for her medicines. She sighed in relief when she found the bottle. Before she opens it Xavier snatched it from her hands. "You are not taking this shit..." He said and walked towards the washroom. Sarah glared at him and tried to snatch it from him aggressively. Xavier opened it and emptied the bottle in commode and flushed it. "What's wrong with you, are you fucking crazy?" Sarah yelled frustratingly as she saw her hope going in vain.

"He should be aware." Xavier looked at me steadily. "Lyra. The exiled branch. Is there anyone left from it?" I opened my mouth to answer. The side door opened. ------ Papa came in from the library entrance, still holding a sheaf of papers from his meeting, and he stopped when he saw us. His eyes moved from my face to Xavier's to the open archive on the table. He looked at the page. He went very still. The stillness was different from his usual composure. His usual composure was a choice. This was something else. This was a man looking at something he had put somewhere carefully and was not prepared to find open on a table in daylight.

Xander isn’t far behind me, his body trembling with the force of his orgasm. XXX

Wait, I think I'm going to throw up ughh. I was about to stand up and I looked at myself and I have no clothes on. Literally nothing, not even my shorts, completely naked! Well, I do have fine lines, not stretch marks I don't have those. I looked on the other side to find my clothes and it was there.... right on top of someone. That someone is right beside me and it's a GUY! His back was facing me and why does he have no shirt on? Does he have no shorts on? Wait let me.... No no no Dianna stay away, don't look. Just take the clothes hurry and go.

Chapter 38 Sansa's POV Xavier's patience was becoming thin as he prodded the author for more information. "You haven't said anything noteworthy about yourself. It seems like a waste of time." "Did I already bore you? Or have I inadvertently offended you?" the author inquired, seemingly unconcerned with Xavier's annoyance. Xavier tried not to lose his calm, not wanting to appear disrespectful. "I'm trying to find some peace in this conversation, but your jumbled words are erecting a barrier."

The air around him was distorting, and it felt like anytime from now that it would snap at its seams. "I am the Author! I have the power to rewrite everything," Xander screamed, standing up and slamming his hand onto the book, "If you won't play your parts, then I'll burn the theatre!" He grabbed a heavy glass inkwell and raised it above the book. "If I spill this, the Deletion completes. There will be no past. There will be no future. Just nothing." "Darius, the book!" I lunged, but Xander flicked his quill, and a wall of solid black ink erupted from the floor, throwing me back against a crumbling bookshelf.

I couldn't help but feel uneasy and apprehensive, unsure of what lay ahead on this unexpected adventure. My heart was broken, but it was the only way I could save us both. I did not know when I would see Logan again, but I was relieved that he was safe. My eyes were heavy, but I didn't want to sleep. "You can rest, Sansa Elsher; we've got a long way to go," said Xavier. I looked at him, surprised. Was he not a con, I wondered, or did he tell the truth? Half-truths have always been more dangerous than lies. I was clueless, and he was obstinate about not telling the whole truth.

“Dad, this document directly impacts the seat you’re sitting in. Are you sure you don’t want to take a look?” “Nonsense!” Mr. Xander fumed, but his rage only intensified as he saw Chris opening the document. “Are you actually listening to her nonsense? Get her out of here now!” But Chris had frozen, his expression crumbling bit by bit, his hands trembling as they gripped the papers. Xena leaned in, her voice dripping with mockery. “So, Chris… everything looks fine with that document, doesn’t it?” “Where… where did you get the money?” Chris’s voice was a shaky whisper.