Withered Chica Voice Lines Mga Nobela at Kwento

she said with chuckles and helped Diego to drink the milk just as her phone which she has put on the bench vibrated and with her other free hand, she reached for it and rolled her eyes in irritation upon seeing who was calling since forever "What now"Sia answered with some irritation to it and a cheerful boy's voice chuckled through the phone and said something that made Sia frown as her eyes were glued to Diego who was trying to take the milk bottle from her, of course, Sia understood that little Diego was getting irritated with her for not giving him the milk properly as she should have

The voice's sarcasm was clear with distaste, its breath cold against Ava's ear. Ava's eyes darted wildly, her heart racing. The voice's eerie giggles goaded her, "Tut-tut-tut-tut oh how the mighty have fallen. You're weak without me, Ava. A chicken waiting to be slaughtered." Ava's smirk was laced with venom, "You're the coward, hiding in the shadows. I'm not afraid of you."

​We. ​Planned. ​"And the girl?" Riel asked. "Yara?" ​"She is ripe," the female voice sneered. The sound of it made me nauseous. "She trusts me. She looks at me with those big, wet, pitying eyes. 'Oh, poor Cici. Poor broken thing.' It’s pathetic. She practically hands me the knife." ​I clapped a hand over my mouth to stifle a gasp. ​Cecilia.

“Ms. Chia is dead.” I froze. My mouth opened, but no sound came out. Chia is dead. What the fuck!

Cecilia’s voice was laced with a quiet, chilling vengeance. Lucas chuckled, hearing her swear Charlie’s name was like music to his ears. “Deal.”

She screamed, the sound tearing through the air as her body disintegrated into ash. But her final words chilled me to the bone. "I curse you," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "You’ll see..." I rolled my eyes "Oh just fuck off Jena...go to hell already" I said as her body turned to ash And then she was gone.

She weaved intricate patterns with her hands. "Astra, congelatio, eximius!" She cries, her voice ringing off the walls. Immediately, a blast of powerful energy burst forth, illuminating the dimly lit cavern. "Strike!" She commanded. And the energy shot towards Zico. Zico shrieked and turned while clawing at the air with his remaining arm, trying to deflect the force, but it was too late. The force hit him, and with one final gasp, he completely dried up and turned to stone.

she uttered in a broken voice while she stroked my palm. I've heard Riccardo's voice Esmè and now Makayla, someone's definitely missi.... "Martina" i whispered out with my eyes still closed. "Maja?" I heard Riccardo hope filled voice. "Martina" i whispered again and this time my memory recalled all that happened that day and finally my eyes popped open but I had to close it back cause of the blinding lights. "Oh.... Finally" Makayla's voice cracked into a sob.

“You can come see me whenever you want and we will be happy but right now-” “I know,” I sighed. I opened my mouth to speak when I heard some noise on the other end of the line. It sounded like a door opening. “I am so sorry, sir,” I heard a voice say. It was Cheyenne and she sounded exasperated. “I tried to stop her but-” “Get out of here, girl, you aren’t needed here anymore,” I had never heard that voice before. It was raspy and mature, almost slurred like the speaker was in no hurry. The voice sounded smug as well, somewhat proud.

“She called him Uno.” My grandfather stiffened. I didn’t see it. I felt it. “She told him no more chocolate,” I whispered, voice cracking beyond repair. “That was her voice. That was Cheska’s voice. I would know it anywhere.” He didn’t interrupt me and let me unravel. “She has her face,” I said. “Her eyes. Everything. Just one mole under her right eye. Just enough to tell me she’s not the woman I lost… but enough to destroy me anyway.”