I llove writing about Victoria so i hope you guys are enjoying it:))Heres another:)<3
It was 11:00p.m. Mary wasn’t in the house, but I knew were she was. She was out drinking right now, with Sir. Thomas. He was the worst man I had ever laid my eyes on. He was always drunk, women on each of his shoulders, and hand little money. Mary didn’t care, she clung to him like an unwanted decease. Her bed was empty next to me, Mom would never know… or would she? I silently crept down the stairs, making sure not to wake anybody. I went to the door, and locked it, then I walked towards the windows and locked those to. She wasn’t going to be able to get out of this. I slowly walked back to my room, and laughed to sleep, Mary was finally going to get it.
“Oh My God!” I was awaken by a loud scream. Mom was standing next to Mary’s bed, yelling to herself.
“Where is she? How could I let this happen? Damn !” I turned in my sleep, and then finally got up.
“Mom?” What is it? Where’s Mary?” For a second there I had forgotten, then I remembered my face got all red.
“Victoria? Do you know where she is?” She was next to me in the next incent, her eyes wide. “Tell me you know! Please!” She started shaking me, tears rolled down both of her eyes.
“Damit Victoria, you make me so impatient. Tell me where she is!” She shock me more fiercely.
“I don’t know!” I yelled in her face, which then I figured was the wrong thing to do. She slapped me across my face, and then slipped out of my room, cursing the whole way down.
There was a knock at my window, I walked towards it. I pushed aside the curtain and unlocked the window. A huge shriek came from the other side. It was Mary. She jumped through the window and landed on top of me, her huge weight pushing down. I looked up at her face, everything was wrong. Her eyes were all red, her skin was so cold, her skin sparkled where the sun touched it. She shrieked again, her eyes on my neck, I tried pushing her away, but she was stronger than I was. What was she.
It was 11:00p.m. Mary wasn’t in the house, but I knew were she was. She was out drinking right now, with Sir. Thomas. He was the worst man I had ever laid my eyes on. He was always drunk, women on each of his shoulders, and hand little money. Mary didn’t care, she clung to him like an unwanted decease. Her bed was empty next to me, Mom would never know… or would she? I silently crept down the stairs, making sure not to wake anybody. I went to the door, and locked it, then I walked towards the windows and locked those to. She wasn’t going to be able to get out of this. I slowly walked back to my room, and laughed to sleep, Mary was finally going to get it.
“Oh My God!” I was awaken by a loud scream. Mom was standing next to Mary’s bed, yelling to herself.
“Where is she? How could I let this happen? Damn !” I turned in my sleep, and then finally got up.
“Mom?” What is it? Where’s Mary?” For a second there I had forgotten, then I remembered my face got all red.
“Victoria? Do you know where she is?” She was next to me in the next incent, her eyes wide. “Tell me you know! Please!” She started shaking me, tears rolled down both of her eyes.
“Damit Victoria, you make me so impatient. Tell me where she is!” She shock me more fiercely.
“I don’t know!” I yelled in her face, which then I figured was the wrong thing to do. She slapped me across my face, and then slipped out of my room, cursing the whole way down.
There was a knock at my window, I walked towards it. I pushed aside the curtain and unlocked the window. A huge shriek came from the other side. It was Mary. She jumped through the window and landed on top of me, her huge weight pushing down. I looked up at her face, everything was wrong. Her eyes were all red, her skin was so cold, her skin sparkled where the sun touched it. She shrieked again, her eyes on my neck, I tried pushing her away, but she was stronger than I was. What was she.
Kristen Stewart is set to get pregnant. Kind of. Sort of. On screen, at least.
In Breaking Dawn, the actress will don a prosthetic belly and be involved in an intense birth scene, as she welcomes daughter Renesmee into the world.
“I’m incredibly pregnant in the first movie,” Stewart told The Los Angeles Times, adding of the prosthetic: “I’ve worn it.. It gets immense. It gets so massive at some point that it actually looks inhuman. Like it’s hurting her. There are striations of bruises.”
Last year, a ridiculous rumor said that Stewart herself was with child. Might this soon be the case? It doesn't sound that way.
"My best friend just had a baby. She's my age," said the 20-year old. "So I'm a godmom now, which is.... crazy... It's actually making me realize more that I have absolutely no idea. Like, I see that going on, and I'm like, 'Oh, my God.'"
That's the same reaction many girls have when they look at Kristen's boyfriend.
In Breaking Dawn, the actress will don a prosthetic belly and be involved in an intense birth scene, as she welcomes daughter Renesmee into the world.
“I’m incredibly pregnant in the first movie,” Stewart told The Los Angeles Times, adding of the prosthetic: “I’ve worn it.. It gets immense. It gets so massive at some point that it actually looks inhuman. Like it’s hurting her. There are striations of bruises.”
Last year, a ridiculous rumor said that Stewart herself was with child. Might this soon be the case? It doesn't sound that way.
"My best friend just had a baby. She's my age," said the 20-year old. "So I'm a godmom now, which is.... crazy... It's actually making me realize more that I have absolutely no idea. Like, I see that going on, and I'm like, 'Oh, my God.'"
That's the same reaction many girls have when they look at Kristen's boyfriend.