Scary Godmother: Jimmy Novels & Stories

"He followed me home, forced his way inside, and held me at knifepoint. Twenty-four years old is 'young'? Save that for the police. I'm pressing charges. He's going to prison." When she realized she couldn't convince me, Jessica turned to Eleanor and Kaden and threw a tantrum. "I don't care. If anything happens to my brother, I won't go on living. And neither will this baby in my belly." Hearing that, Kaden and Eleanor panicked. Kaden immediately started cooing and whispering sweet things to calm her down. Eleanor turned to me. "Xavier, we're family. Jessica loves her brother so much. And she's carrying a child right now. Stop making her upset."

Jimmy gloated with a grin on his face. It was like he had received an early Christmas gift. “I have no grudge against you or your wife.” “Good,” Sebastian simply said. “Now, let’s get down to business; Amy Williams.” Jimmy chuckled at the name. “The model who accused you of rape and tred to kill your wife?” he asked wanting to be sure he got his facts right. “That’s the one,” Sebastian affirmed. “What do you want me to do?” Jimmy asked in a serious tone. No matter what, he was going to help Sebastian as his father had helped him .

Henry had not fallen asleep for long when Jimmy rudely shook him awake. He was a light sleeper, and as he jolted awake right away and opened his eyes, he leveled a clearly hostile glare at Jimmy. Jimmy met his glare unflinching, even snapping coolly, "My godmother wants to see you." Henry's hostility faded right away at those words. Jimmy's godmother was obviously Tina's mother, and for some reason, she was asking to see him. Henry promptly got up, but he moved too quickly and his head started spinning.

she threatened, as she shrugged her arm off the staff holding them. “Ma, with all due respect, you have to leave or we ask the security to do the needful," The manager, a lanky blond man in his mid-forties threatened. Danielle gave me one more spiteful look as she walked away. At that moment I knew I had made an enemy and needed to be careful with her. Her friends who had been watching the display from the corner where they had been sitting, followed suit like little minions. Each of them gave me a dirty look as they passed.

James said gritting his teeth. "Dad, don't you want to know why I slapped him? Don't you want to know what he has done?" Anna asked him "Whatever he did, you should not have done this. Come home." James said again. "He cheated on me. Do you know who was the girl? It was Stella. Now, do you still want me to apologize to that bastard? No Dad, I will never do it. They should apologize to me for this nasty thing" Anna shouted in anger.

Enraged at the people that sold me, I set the orphanage on fire. That's when the story of my existence started to circulate. They had called me The Reaper. After I started the fire on my old orphanage I was seen by the whole Brakstone City perched on the burning building, holding the scythe with a cloth coiled around my face. It was the same scythe that I had killed my father and the same cloth he'd worn as he died. And it hadn't matter if I'm just a child at that time their fear had made me an enormous monster in their eyes.

I reply. “But of course.” Jim smiles. I smile at Brady. He raises his eyebrows. “Hey who's up for a movie?” Jim asks. “I’m in.” Tammy replies. “Brady?” I ask. “Sure, why not?!” He agrees. “Ok we're in.” I reply. “Great there’s a new horror out. I know how much you love them. And don't worry I'll be there for you to grab my arm when you get scared!” Jim laughs.

' She couldn't help but be sarcastic while talking to the God in mind. The woman who take her name was none other than Celine Frosterley. One of the senior perfumers and her pure dismayer. She practically hates Scarlett. 'First those idiotic betrayals, then my mother's last memory, and now this? What more you have listed for me huh? Can you just give me a hint so I can be at least prepared!?' Her talk with God was nothing new. Scarlett always heard from her mother that God always listens to his creation. Though her fate never takes a side with her, still she does believe in God and keeps going on. No matter what happens, she feels safe sharing her mind with her God.

He titters, laughing. "You and Ryder deserved each other! Two pathetic matching souls who can't do anything right." H shakes his head with disgust. Picking up a barstool he raises it over his head. I lean back on one arm, raising the other to shield my head, waiting for the brutal impact, closing my eyes. Moments later, I hear a deathly thud, I peer up to see Jimmy's eyes roll back as he falls to the ground with the stool in his hands. "Oh SHIT!!!"

He’s simply looked blandly. “Oh my gosh, Cody. I just realized that just now. Did you see the way he stared at me right now, that was scary as hell. I feel like he could even kill me in my sleep at this rate.” Jimmy exclaimed, and I laughed. Now he was just exaggerating everything.