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Melodious Happenstance 11: Well Now What?
Chapter 11: Well what Now?
I slumped onto my bed, glad to have snuck away during the impromptu dinner that my bandmates hosted at their apartment with the guys. I wasn’t ready to see Kiera and Logan being open with their very real relationship since everyone knew and it was basically given the Griffin Green Light as long as it was out of the media. I looked at my folder at at the notes I was to remember for the press conference I was to have in a few days. It was so hard to believe it was all over. I finally admitted how I felt for Logan and he’s gone. I finally found out what is going on with Beck and the threat of him was gone. All of my insecurities are all but gone. I didn’t know what to do, I felt so empty from losing those things that were a big part of who I was. I was alone in my little pocket of the world, and to be honest, it was starting to weigh me down.
Sighing, I decided to try and talk to somebody. I tried calling Cat-now shifted
Twisted Fates Chapter 11
Chapter 11: In Which Nia tries to Cope with being a Vampire
My arms were crushing in the grips of my crazed friend, splintering like a glass tube under a vice: my bones were shattered. My lip was bleeding from biting down the scream in my throat and I couldn’t concentrate any of my magic to throw her off of me.
“You can’t have them, Vicki…” I groaned, my vision spotty from the pain, and my voice growing hoarse, “Don’t..do something you’ll regret…” I thought about Jeremy and how much it will hurt him to have Vicki die when someone finally stops her.
Fear rose from my gut and into my throat as her eyes went black, the veins popping out as she smiled with her fangs pointed at me, “Oh...but I won’t regret this.”
She sank her fangs into my neck, shaking her head back and forth, my throat ripping. I finally couldn’t hold out the scream as it rose and died in my mouth. My neck was shredded meat, and my blood
Twisted Fates Chapter 10
Chapter 10: In which Nia maybe trusts Damon
When I woke up, I felt like I had been asleep for a year. When I stretched, I felt a pain in my wrist. Looking down I gasped as I saw my blankets covered in my blood and my neck and wrist bleeding. I untangled myself from my covers and nearly fell out of my bed if it weren’t for the two strong arms that caught me.
“Easy there, little witch, don’t need Stephan worrying about you.”
I froze, a chill running up my spine over who spoke. “How did you get out of the cellar… I thought you were-”
“Desiccating while you and Stefan watched? Oh yea...I got out...about a month ago.”
“A What?! No...it’s only been a few days.”
“Actually, it’s now the very festive month of October, the last day in fact.” Damon’s eyes gleamed mischievously, “Happy Halloween, Nia.”
“But...no that’s not possible! What the hell is going on?!
Twisted Fates Chapter 9
Chapter 9: In Which Damon is taken care of...for now
“Are you sure this is going to work, Stefan? I know Zach’s convinced seeing as it’s his favorite scotch and all...but something tells me he’ll see it coming.”
I paced Stefan’s room as he sat down with his glass of scotch and picked up one of his shoes, in his slacks and a wife beater. I was wearing a black one sleeve dress that clung to my body and ended at mid-calf, the sleeve was stripped in slashed lines along my shoulder and halfway down my forearm and my hair was done in tidy updo with girls framing my face and curling along the bottom. I wore little jewelry, save my pendant and a tight chain with an elegant key at my collar bones that had a matching pair of earrings. and the look was completed with a pair of simple black pumps that gave me an extra three inches, making me only slightly shorter than the girls would be if they didn’t wear heels. As I paced, I moved my own glass of scotch
Twisted Fates Chapter 8
Chapter 8: In Which Nia tries to deal with both boys.
“Tyler? Tyler!” I shout looking around the school, and slipping inside. “Tyler?”
“What do you want already?” I jumped at the sudden voice behind me, and face him.
“Are you okay?” I look at his tense muscles, but still risk resting a hand on his forearm. He twitched at the contact, but didn’t make move to remove my hand.
“Shouldn’t you be checking on Gilbert? You made it pretty clear whose side you’re on at the Grill.” He said, moving closer to me, as my back met the wall.
“I-I’m not on either side, Ty. I care about you both. And right now, you’re the priority.” I smile weakly, scared of him in this mood and where I was. Tyler noticed this and his expression softened, he rested his hands on my shoulders, and leaned forward, looking into my eyes. “Are you scared of me, Nia?” I shook my head, unable to look away or to even
Alright, Time for a Vampire Diaries Rant
So yea, I was watching this Video (link in description), and I looked over to the comment sections and I saw all this hate for my girl Caroline. And this is what I have to say about it.
I will absolutely be the first one to admit that at the very start of this show, I wasn’t much of a fan, but I actually like how Caroline has grown. She started off as the typical anal popular girl who has to be in charge of everything and is full of confidence that is just a mask for all the insecurities she actually has. However, after she gets turned by Katherine, she gets some major CCs of a reality check. She learned to control herself and become, in my opinion, one of the best Vampires on the show. Sometimes, I even forgot she was a vamp, she was that good. She even ignored the danger to her vampire life to help Tyler with his transition into werewolf-dom and has been Stefan’s sober-sponser to help him stay on his good side, and away from his dark one.
As far as her being negative abou
Twisted Fates Chapter 7
Chapter 7: In which Nia starts to see Tyler’s Nature
I brought Vicki to Matt, who set to work fixing her bandage, and immediately started to head home. Damon, however, had different ideas, and stopped me by the time I reached the park like field in the town center.
“Hey, where do you think you’re going, short round?”
I widened my eyes, too tired to keep up my charade of being tougher than I was. “Well, home...where else? I mean, I can’t really stay here where all of this tension has risen among my friends and I saw what you almost did to Vicki. I mean, I’m not over reaching when I estimate that you were going to kill her and pin it on Stefan?” I glanced over at him, not really wanting to poke the bear. “ I mean...why are you even trying to stop me from going home? It’s not like I can escape you!” I let a lump rise in my throat. “I’m just a weak human, who yes is a witch, but is a witch out of
I know: A story of Unseen love or so I thought
I know: A story of Unseen love or so I though.
Okay, so I know most of you are going to discard this story are cliche after the beginning, and hell, maybe even the end of it, but I just want you all to know that sometimes, it's okay to have hope in better things.
It was the end of our senior year at Palm Woods high and I've been best friends with Kendall Schmidt since we were middle schoolers. It was thanks to him that I came out of my shell and got into the 'in crowd' of his friends. I didn't fade into the background when it came to him. As a matter of fact I introduced him to my ex-boyfriend, now best friend, Dustin. Though I didn't know that they were going to hit it off nearly as well as they did, or even that they would Create Heffron Drive (Where the two of them found out they grew up at). Later, Kendall would make a band with his other friends, Carlos, Logan, and James, called Big Time Rush. Even though I'd grown close to the four of them, Dustin and Kendall were my p
Melodious Happenstance 10: No Idea
Chapter 10: No Idea
The first thing I heard the next day was someone knocking on my door. I roll around in my bed, getting more comfortable and refusing to leave the warmth of my blankets, feeling even more tired than when I had gone to sleep. The knocking persisted, and I sit up with a groan, and glance at the clock. It was three in the afternoon, but seeing as I went to bed at around eight in the morning after putting away my laundry, catching up with people I hadn't seen yesterday in e-mails, working on new song and music video ideas, doing homework and unpacking completely, that was pretty impressive. The fact that I was still uncontrollably groggy and tired wasn't, and I tried to hide it as the knocking continued still and I made myself decent by throwing on a pair of faded flares and an off the shoulder black sweater. Pulling my hair out from behind it, I opened the door.
"What do you-Logan!" I gasp, rushing to fix my hair and moving to the side. "Uh...come in…"
Her Mother's BirthdayIt was a cold saturday night, and 10 year old Natalee was sitting by the table in the dark kitchen looking at the cupcake she recently baked that had a lit candle on top of it. Her brown eyes looked at the empty chair in front of her and began to speak to it.
"I… made you this cupcake." the little girl said with a weak smile. "I didn't have the time to make you a cake, but… hey. At least you might like it."
Her eyes looked back at the cupcake before back at the chair. "You've always said you loved my baking, so…. I'm confident that you'd love it. It's your favorite: chocolate with raspberry frosting."
While she was speaking, her big brother and father were looking through the door, the look of pity and sorrow in their eyes as Natalee spoke to the empty chair.
"You would've loved it… I know you would." the little girl nodded her head before pulling the cupcake towards herself, her eyes beginning to water. "But… now that you're gone, you'll never be able to
Planes FAR: Welcome homeScritch, scritch.
Another X jotted down on a Wings Around the Globe calendar.
The young boy armed with the pencil grinned before running out of his room. “Momma!” He called. “Momma?”
“In the kitchen my light!” Came his mother’s voice as he grinned. He rushed in practically taking off.
He sniffed the air and sighed a little. It smelled like homemade cookies. “Mm...That smells awesome.” Jett Crophopper grinned as he went over to his mother hugging her. “You’ll share right?”
Ishani laughed. “Only if you promise not to take one before they're done cooling. You burnt your tongue last time.”
“Dad ate one and he didn’t flinch!”
“Because he waited.”
Jett pouted before he smiled again remembering what he had ran into the kitchen for. “Guess what today is?” He asked hopping up and down a little.
“Hmm….Is it...Labor day?” She asked though she alrea
Planes - Bad dreamsThe images flashed across the screen, images a young boy shouldn’t have been watching. But he was watching it anyway. It was late at night, his parents were asleep.
Dusty Crophopper leaned forward bringing his blanket around him tighter. On the screen a shark pulled someone under the water. He jumped as blood pooled in the water. He whimpered a bit and covered his eyes.
It was an older movie, his parents had told him he wasn’t allowed to watch until he was older.
So of course, he watched it anyways. The movie in question, JAWS…..And he was regretting every moment.
Dusty waited again leaning forward as the shark pulled the buoy’s towards the boat. He gulped covering his eyes. “No..No...No…” He groaned. “Don’t get eaten!”
He uncovered his eyes and yelped. “NO!”
Realizing he had yelled this he looked around, his parents didn’t seem to be the wiser. He sighed in relief before turning back to the TV… In time
Tales of Machina - Never aloneAndy stood outside his sister’s door, hearing her crying her heart out inside.
She had to say goodbye to Dusty as he went off to become the town’s second firefighter. She knew it was to help them all, but she still had tried to put on a brave face. And when he had flown away she had ran trying to spot him until she had fell.
And now she was in her room crying. She had been in there for almost two hours now. He hated seeing Olivia so upset like this, it killed him inside. She was his little sister, he loved her so much that he would die for her.
Andy sighed a bit knocking.
“Go ‘way!” Olivia called back sniffling, hiccuping a little.
“Livvie...C’mon let’s talk…” He pleaded quietly.
Alright...If she won’t do it the logical way...I’ll have to just play her cards…. He knocked again.
“I SAID GO AWAY-”
“You don’t have to put on a brave face in front of me Livvi
Haunted MemoriesI cleared my throat and leaned down towards the microphone. "Good evening, fellow students. Thank you for being here." There was a low rumble of unwanted laughter. "I want to congratulate you all on surviving yet another year of high school."
There were a few cheers and whoops from the crowd. My eyes scanned the rows of chairs until I found who I was looking for. In the very last row, the very last seat, there was a boy. A small smiled crossed his face and I looked at my feet.
"It's been a rough year for many students and teachers. But through everything, we've stood strong together. Two months, three weeks, and six days have passed since the death of Lindsay Miller." I paused and tried to control my shaking voice. "Two months, three weeks, and six days since any of us have seen her cheerful, loving face. Two months, three weeks, and six days since I hugged my sister. I don't think there's any way we can forget her, and I can speak for everyone when I say she lives on in our memo
Didn't say noShe held her breath, black hair spilling down her shoulders as the tips touched the floor. Her heart skipped a beat as she continued to crouch on the floor, her muscles screaming in protest.
The sound of shuffling feet was heard before it finally faded as he went out the door.
Rena let out a sigh of relief as she cautiously rose up, her bones making a weird creaking noise. Yes, she was reduced to hiding and though it made her feel slightly pathetic, it was definitely worth it; it was him after all. She cringed at the thought. He was honestly the epitome of ‘annoying’ and she hated annoyances. The raven haired girl huffed as she darted out of the room she was hiding in, hoping-no; praying that he would not find her.
She quickened her pace and she dreaded that the house was not as lively as usual. No doubt her footsteps could be heard. Instead of panicking; she simply stared at her pacing feet, a good distraction from her current circumstances.
Icarius and Aqueena: Night-time siblings.Icarius watched with amusement as Ignitus tried miserably at impressing Aqueena by trying to beat Malefor, but the younger purple dragon would simply, gently, smack the red dragon away, causing the blue dragoness to start laughing.
"Watching the two hatchling's Icarius?" a voice sounded behind the purple dragon, and he looked over his shoulder to see Tameius walking towards him.
"Yes. I'd figure I'd get to know their behavior's from afar before I get to know them on a personal level. It seems to me that Aqueena has developed and interest for Ignitus, and the same goes for him to her. Though...he isn't exactly doing a good job of impressing her." Icarius said, his lips twitching into an amused smirk.
"Oh come on Icarius, give the young dragon a break. Besides, she seems more flattered than embarrassed." Tameius commented, and Icarius had to chuckle at that.
Later: Icarius fanned out his four wings, letting them stretch as he looked for a certain dragoness. He had spent mostly the
Sonic's Romantic future, part 1!!!in Mobius, everyone enjoyed their lives, Sonic kept beating up BaldyMCnosehair and Knuckles did his usually boring (to me) job. one night, Sonic was running over to Amy's house because he was forced to go on a date with her or else she'd be more vicious to Sonic. Sonic kept running at the speed of sound until he tripped over a rock, it made Sonic go into a spin dash position and he hit yet another rock. sonic was sent flying straight until he hit Something or some-one.
Sonic: my god, oww, that hurt! at least it wasn't as bad as that time when we were fighting the Metarex and i got badly beat up.
Sonic opened his eyelids completely that he found out that Rouge stopped his flying spree.
Sonic: oh my god! Rouge! are you ok? i'm sorry!
Rouge: i'll live but what the heck happened big blue?
Sonic: well i tripped over 2 rocks which sent me flying and i crashed into you, sorry about that by the way.
Rouge: it's ok, but where you headed off too in such a hurry?
Sonic lifted Rouge up,
Panic Attack - OC Story: CharoiletScreaming, that's all he could hear along with yells from the doctor as he held her hand tightly. Charoilet was in a lot of pain, and the Captain was scared for her.
How did it come to this?
Let's rewind to this morning.
It was quiet normal, the Captain woke up early that morning to get some tea for himself before everyone else got up. Tea wasn't something he really was a fan of, but the coffee that Niremaan got from two weeks before ran out the other night. So he was left without coffee for the morning.
After making the tea, he glanced over to the room that he and Charoilet were allowed to use while they stayed in Kouki's house.
'Yep,' He thought, taking a sip of his tea, 'Still sleeping.'
He was, of course, referring to Charoilet, who was smiling while she slept. Her stomach had gotten so big in the last nine months, and she was due to give birth next week. One more week until they become parents, until he becomes a father. This made him both excited and slightly terrified.
Summer misery with a silver liningHey all~!
Sorry I haven't been on except to chck messages! I've been at work at a Sumer camp. I fucking hate who I'm working with. They've changed into apathetic assholes who I don't want to tolerate. But I Only have weekend shifts with them and otherwise don't really need to talk to them at the lunch shift. It was much better when my mom was here but, I'm over it. If I quit I would only miss one week of work because you have to give two weeks notice, so it's not even worth it. Only three weeks and I can write and draw peacefullyZ whenever I'm home injust sleep and relax cuz I can't do it here. Anyway, needed a bit of relief.
Thanks for bearing with me.
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