X's And O's They Haunt Me Lyrics Novels & Stories

Henry*** Pain. Cold. Silence. The darkness was absolute—an abyss without end, a chilling maw that consumed every shred of light, every trace of self. Cold seeped into my marrow, and silence pressed against my ears with suffocating weight. Yet, through that oppressive void, a voice—jagged with desperation and laced with dread—fought to reach me, trembling on the edge of oblivion, a lifeline fraying but unbroken. "Henry... Don’t leave me..." Xavier’s voice cracked with anguish, each word trembling with raw fear and unbearable loss, as if his very soul bled through the plea.

I'll hold the door, please come in And just sit here for a while This is my way of telling you I need you in my life It's so cold without your touch I've been dreaming way too much Can we just turn this into reality? 'Cause I've been thinking' bout you lately Maybe, you could save me from this Crazy world we live in And I know we could happen 'Cause you know that I've been feeling you Xania couldn't help but stay in her place to watch that man sing in front of her. She didn't know that the badboy prince can actually sing.

“Yeah. Just tired of ghosts trying to haunt me.” Xander looked across the hall toward Audrey and Larry, then back at June. “Well, ghosts only haunt you if you let them in.”

Of course, fear has a way of summoning exactly what you dread. Footsteps sounded in the stairwell, slow and even. Then in the hallway. They got closer and closer… until they stopped. Right outside my door. - The handle turned, and the door creaked open. The person outside paused, as if inspecting the room. Then they stepped inside. I covered my mouth and curled tighter beneath the bed, afraid to even breathe. Black leather boots crossed the floor with soft, heavy steps. Every footstep felt like it landed straight on my heart.

"Time stands still Beauty in all she is I will be brave I will not let anything take away What's standing in front of me Every breath Every hour has come to this One step closer I have died every day waiting for you Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more." I stopped singing when the music stopped and the phone started to ring. "Xander?." "Hey beautiful." I couldn't control the Blush that creeped up on my cheeks.

I walk to them and sit beside Xander, I put the bottle of water on the table and Damien gives me a questioning look/ “Are you going to explain to me what’s going on?” “Xander has PTSD and a slight case of mania and I’m also starting to believe that this house is haunted,” I sigh, rubbing Xander back. “You mean you think there is a ghost in this house?” “Yes, he’s the one that’s always breaking stuff,” Xander cries out, “He’s always haunting me and terrorising me.” “I don’t understand,”

Whenever I want you, all I have to do is dream, dream, dream. My knees shake as I stand up from the couch. Oh no, this is not right. I look around me. What the fuck is going on? I start to run but I don’t see the door. Oh man, where is the fuckin’ door? I can’t find the exit. The music continues to play and it’s not funny. This old tuned song scares the hell out of me and makes me panic. ’I can make you mine, taste your lips of wine, anytime night or day.’

I heard my name being called but that was the last thing I heard before Darkness took over *Our little happy Xacky is gone, one minute of silence for his soul*

Oh, Beyonce, Beyonce Oh, Shakira, Shakira (hey) He said I'm worth it, his one desire I know things about that him you wouldn't want to read about He kissed me, his one and only, (yes) beautiful liar (Oh) We can live without him Just a beautiful liar I dance and I danced till my cheeks were wet with tears. Xavier I wish we had have never met you are so hard to forget.... But now Xavier it is time for some payback.... You will pay for your deeds.... You are too hard to forget and I love you so dearly and now I won't chase after you but this time.... I Will Make You Chase After Me And I promise it Xavier.....

“Don’t say that.” “I need you to know where to look when you miss me.” Tears welled in her eyes, but she held them back. She opened the passage with a press of her hand. “I hate letting you walk into this,” she said. “But you’re letting me,” he replied. “Because I trust you to survive it.” They stared at each other. Then, slowly, Xavier stepped into the shadows—one last glance over his shoulder. “I’ll be the ghost in their storm,” he said. “Until I’m flesh again in yours.” Then he was gone.