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I thought I would just help him and sing that kind of song that he created, but who would have thought that he would fall in this kind of situation? Indeed, he was mad for himself for speaking such words, since he and doesn’t really want this kind of thing to happen. Who would have thought that this person have an illness naming something that he forgot? 'But I didn't even realize that that kind of illness exist? I never knew that a person can sleep so long. Luckily, there was a dextrose that was placed in him, which is why he won’t starve to death' Why did they even come into this kind of situation? You say ? Well basically, that is all because the moment that he had fallen unconscious, t

The scenario was clear like the day it all happened. Fire burning the whole houses in the grand setting, warriors, smashing their swords against each other, burnt bodies lying around and injured people wailing in deep agony, crawling around seeking for help, her vision shakes, turns blurry and a huge beast with wings flew into the scenery of the great war, shoves his fangs into the flesh of the unsuspecting warriors, they grunt in pain and fell down on the ground in anguish. "Aaah..." They all scream in pain. 🖤 A knock on Elena's door suddenly wakes Elena up, bringing her back to the real world, with a quiet groan, she cracks one eye open to look at the display of the fancy clock hung on th

* * * * March 2006, Shinjuku, Tokyo When Ren opened his eyes again, he woke up to find himself lying in a bed in a house that was unfamiliar to him, with the sunlight streaming down onto his face. The teen blinked several times before sitting up, only to wince as pain shot through his body once more. He blinked in confusion as he realised that there were bandages bound around his left arm. The buttons of his white shirt were also undone, exposing his torso that had bandages wound around it as well.

She had a feeling maybe something was triggered in the lady's memory but since she hadn't come out of the coma, they just had to do their best to monitor her. Vinca felt like she was falling down a deep, black hole. She wanted to scream but no sound came forth. Her fall was cut short abruptly and she was now floating in a white cloud. ***** Damont rushed to the door as soon as he heard the doorbell. Vinca heard the front door being opened and shut then the sound of heels. The bedroom door was flung open and a lady from earlier came in. "You shameless bitch, what are you doing here?" she screamed flinging herself at her.

He could murder me or sell me to prostitution and no one would ever find me. The alarm at the bedside table started buzzing, screaming in an annoying sound, indicating that it was time for me to wake up. I reached out and shut it down. My head felt heavy as I tried to get out of the bed. The lack of sleep and the load of the nightmare was making it harder for me to manage myself everyday. My fear increased as by each and every passing moments. The demons of mine that I thought had died, reincarnated, opening up the old wounds.

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

Hecate asks, nervously. Ohhh yeah right... Earlier I just drank some juice then all of a sudden everything went black. Then I realize, Hecate gave me that juice. I just nodded... Hecate looks away, ashamed. No, don't tell me... "Ok before you say anything... I wanna say I'm sorry in advance, my love. But I kinda put something in your drink that made you lose consciousness..." She said, looking away. "Hecate!! Why would you do that!?!!"

Seren spoke to our brother; she had always been excellent at calming people’s emotions. “Who else knows it was me who set off the entrance wards?” I questioned; fear gripped my insides. I needed the element of surprise to get through this unscathed; if my old friends realised that they had failed at what they had planned for me, then who knows what might happen. “No one yet; Iven was alerted first and called us as we never expected your signature to come up again. and we needed to see it with our own eyes,” Alysia told me, still clinging to my arm. She always was the more expressive of the two of us.

The disappointment and bitterness gnawed at me, wearing me down. Still, the moment he saw me injured, it didn't matter how he tried to hide it, the sheer panic and worry on his face were unmistakable. "Carlee, don't be scared! I'm here!" His voice, mixed with the pounding rain, filtered through the shattered window, sending a chill down my spine. The smell of gasoline inside the car was getting stronger, and I had no idea when it might explode. Moreover, with the flash flood raging down the mountain, who knew if it would sweep through the road at the base?

she tells me I grab my phone off of the couch calling 911. "911 what's your emergency?" A female operator asked "M-m-my, dad. H-h-he shot, through his head," I stutter not even being able to explain surprising myself "I'm going to have to ask you to calm down sweetie everything will be okay. Can you tell me what your address is hun?" She asks "3-3-3545 Maple Way, apartment 17," I tell her "Help we be there soon, sweetie. I'm sorry about your father, hun," she says