Total Drama Mary Novels & Stories

I'll make our dinner, get ready eat the best dinner of your lives, made by Leandro Herrera. "And I'll go and thank Mary" - I said "Tell her please that later or tomorrow I'll go to her place" - Said Giovanna "Okay" A woman answered the door of Mary's house, I dare say it was her maid, she was wearing a uniform "Just a moment I'll let Miss Mary know that you want to talk to her" "Thank you." She left and I stood in the doorway, admiring the magnificent entrance to her house, there was a huge garden with flowers in front, Mary had good taste.

Roanna raised her chin in defiance, shouted, "Kill me then! I can't live without Scott, so kill me!" Mary would never really kill anyone. All she did was try to push Roanna out, but the latter threw herself onto the ground, screaming and flailing like a madwoman. "You're going to die anyway, and he can't stay single for the rest of his life! Why can't you help me out here?!" Mary immediately grabbed her by the collar, slapping her hard and fast, back and forth. "You like acting like a crazy b*tch, huh? I'll show you how it's done!"

Coming to the conclusion she's left, Mary exhaled loudly. “That sneaky bitch might still be around. I better stay conscious” Mary said to herself slowly as she went to her bed. Settling down at the edge, her heart didn't stop pounding recklessly; she has never been this insecure or uncertain in all her life. The probability of Daciana killing her off guard is far too high. Mary was trying to compose herself when a knock resounded on the door. She flinched in fright, almost squealing fearfully at the end. “Calm down Mary, this is so unlike you,” she said standing up from the bed. With a troubled mind, she went over to the door.

answered. "Probably, wait, do you have a problem? You seem as anxious as you can't understand there. Tell me, did you and Primo fight again?" it asked. "No, yes, Mommy. We're okay. But I saw Maria, Mom," she exclaimed. She didn't want to let her know about the crime she had committed. She saw the look on her face change. "Hmmm! And what about her? That damn bastard!!" "I think I saw her earlier, Mommy. But I know he's dead. I saw him fall into the river, and we never saw his body." Mary answered as if stunned by what was happening. "What?? Why is Maria dead? I thought she just went with another man," the lady asked Mary. He lost his mind that his mommy didn't know that he was killing her. "

Only that she did not know if her own boss would eventually fall in love with her, and then get married to her. "And then we would have our happily ever after" Mary said aloud smiling sheepishly. Even though she knew within herself that it was just a fantasy that might never come true. Although Mary thought that the should have used a more handsome actor to play the role of boss, she considered the actor rather not handsome and exquisite enough to play the role. After the movie had finished playing, Mary found herself bored again. She did not quite fancy the next movie that came up so she turned off the television It was already evening anyways and she needed to tend for Emma. She prayed fer

Diego chuckled lightly. “you’re never going to let me live that down” I huffed and if I had the strength id roll my eyes for effect. “I’m sure your fully informed of what Maria had to do to survive. Maybe some anti- depressants and sleeping pills may help her?” Diego questioned all humour gone.

Mary was finding his smile, annoying, she wanted to wipe it away. Her words only seemed to make his smile grow larger. “Why are you smiling? What do you want?” She asked. “The truth, where is Lisa?” Trent said, stepping further. “I don't know! She got involved with some freaks. I am out of it.” All of a sudden, there was a sharp pain in her gut. Mary fell over, someone had punched her, but how was that possible? That man didn't even move. Mary gasped for breath and looked up and saw a red-haired woman leaning over her.

Mary said and slit her throat before Eleanor could stop her. Mary fell on the floor, her blood spilling everywhere including Eleanor's dress which was wine. "What the fuck!" Eleanor rushed to use her hand to stop the blood on her neck but she couldn't. Mary struggled on the ground, managing to get the knife in Eleanor's hands. It didn't take long before Eleanor started crying.

He said sternly. “Are you a friend of Mary? Or did she owe you? You look too kept to be a friend of my granddaughter. Girls like her are never lucky to …” “Go get her. Now.” Dylan said cutting the woman off. “The thing is I would but Mary is dead.” The woman replied.

Mary watched her daughter leave knowing she couldn't do anything to stop her. No matter how much she called, she wouldn't turn back. She wasn’t just shocked, she was angry and Mary blamed herself for it all. “Zhurah, she'll be fine.” Dario caressed her forearm in circularity motions. “We have to find Tyler.” She nodded and pressed her lips together. Tyler. The one person she wasn't hoping to see in years but here she was, planning to hunt him down. “Where do you think he might be?”