Hello, My Name Is: Death
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"Oh my god," I said and sat in the chair Jerek did when I went to take a shower.
"So, what do we do, doc?" Tabra asked.
"We try to get him back. Tabra run outside and see if you can still-"
"It's too late," I interrupted.
"How so?" She asked.
"We don't know what time he was take, we just know he was taken between the ten minutes of my shower, which means that he could have been taken very recently or right as I left this room. We don't know. Either way, the car is gone by now by the time I went upstairs to ask where he was, back down, and back up to get you guys." I said and they started thinking about a strategy.
The day before the Final Fight, and Jerek gets kidnapped. So weird. Wait a minute, why wait!?
"Let's go!" I said and started up the stairs.
"Cyd, wait. Wait!"
"What?" I asked Tabra.
"Where are we going?" Shropee asked.
"We are going to battle." I said and went up the stairs.
"But the other doctors won't be here till tomorrow." Shropee said.
"Well, tell them to get there butts here now, because we need them. HEY, LISTEN UP EVERYONE!" Everyone was in the meeting hall, good. "Jerek has been kidnapped by someone from the Death Clan of the Fallen.
I heard sounds of disgust in the air.
"So, here is what we are going to do. I'm going to call Haus, I'm going to tell him that we need to meet at the parking lot behind Target at midnight. That way, no one can see us. The parking lot is in between Target, and the storage department of Target. We'll be safe from people seeing our battle. We will get Jerek back, kill Haus and his men, and come back here with a victorious safe feeling inside of us. Got it!?"
"Yes!" They all said in unison.
"Now, everyone be quiet as I call Haus. Tabra, number please." I said after Shropee handed me the house phone.
"Here it is," Tabra handed me a slip of paper. I dialed the number, and waited for an answer.
And I got one.
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(ATTENTION: THE FOLLOWING PART OF THIS CHAPTER IS IN HAUS'S POINT OF VIEW, THANKS, AND YOU MAY NOW CONTINUE READING)
I crouched by the window, the rain drizzeling onto me. I was watching Cyd train. Then Jerek came down. They talked, and then she ran up the steps. Jerek sat on a chair by the stairs, and I figured this was my time to act. I kicked the window open, slid inside, and ran to Jerek. He jumped up and I punched him once in the jaw, once in the stomach, and slung him over my shoulder. He struggeled, so dropped him and kicked him in the stomach. I then picked him up again and pushed him out of the window. As I was pulling myself out, he coughed up blood and spit it on my face. It oozed onto the window sill as I rubbed it off of my face. I punched him once more, and he started to get riled up.
"Let me go!" He said as I was pulling him towards my car.
"Shut up, will you!?" I said, dragging Jerek's body across the lawn and into the back of my car.
"LET ME GO!" He shouted.
"SHUT! UP!" I kicked him and he did.
I pulled him into the back of the car, and had the driver drive off. "Now, Jerek, welcome back."
"To what?" Jerek asked.
"To your death." I said, and grabbed his face, turned it to the side, exposed my fangs, and went for his neck.
Volume Four
BuffyFaithfan1
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"Oh my god," I said and sat in the chair Jerek did when I went to take a shower.
"So, what do we do, doc?" Tabra asked.
"We try to get him back. Tabra run outside and see if you can still-"
"It's too late," I interrupted.
"How so?" She asked.
"We don't know what time he was take, we just know he was taken between the ten minutes of my shower, which means that he could have been taken very recently or right as I left this room. We don't know. Either way, the car is gone by now by the time I went upstairs to ask where he was, back down, and back up to get you guys." I said and they started thinking about a strategy.
The day before the Final Fight, and Jerek gets kidnapped. So weird. Wait a minute, why wait!?
"Let's go!" I said and started up the stairs.
"Cyd, wait. Wait!"
"What?" I asked Tabra.
"Where are we going?" Shropee asked.
"We are going to battle." I said and went up the stairs.
"But the other doctors won't be here till tomorrow." Shropee said.
"Well, tell them to get there butts here now, because we need them. HEY, LISTEN UP EVERYONE!" Everyone was in the meeting hall, good. "Jerek has been kidnapped by someone from the Death Clan of the Fallen.
I heard sounds of disgust in the air.
"So, here is what we are going to do. I'm going to call Haus, I'm going to tell him that we need to meet at the parking lot behind Target at midnight. That way, no one can see us. The parking lot is in between Target, and the storage department of Target. We'll be safe from people seeing our battle. We will get Jerek back, kill Haus and his men, and come back here with a victorious safe feeling inside of us. Got it!?"
"Yes!" They all said in unison.
"Now, everyone be quiet as I call Haus. Tabra, number please." I said after Shropee handed me the house phone.
"Here it is," Tabra handed me a slip of paper. I dialed the number, and waited for an answer.
And I got one.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(ATTENTION: THE FOLLOWING PART OF THIS CHAPTER IS IN HAUS'S POINT OF VIEW, THANKS, AND YOU MAY NOW CONTINUE READING)
I crouched by the window, the rain drizzeling onto me. I was watching Cyd train. Then Jerek came down. They talked, and then she ran up the steps. Jerek sat on a chair by the stairs, and I figured this was my time to act. I kicked the window open, slid inside, and ran to Jerek. He jumped up and I punched him once in the jaw, once in the stomach, and slung him over my shoulder. He struggeled, so dropped him and kicked him in the stomach. I then picked him up again and pushed him out of the window. As I was pulling myself out, he coughed up blood and spit it on my face. It oozed onto the window sill as I rubbed it off of my face. I punched him once more, and he started to get riled up.
"Let me go!" He said as I was pulling him towards my car.
"Shut up, will you!?" I said, dragging Jerek's body across the lawn and into the back of my car.
"LET ME GO!" He shouted.
"SHUT! UP!" I kicked him and he did.
I pulled him into the back of the car, and had the driver drive off. "Now, Jerek, welcome back."
"To what?" Jerek asked.
"To your death." I said, and grabbed his face, turned it to the side, exposed my fangs, and went for his neck.
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I feeling really bored right now, so i guess i thought about all of you guys/girls :D
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I read most of the fanfiction (allot actually) myself and i just adore them i sometimes print them out and start reading them like a book, it's really amazing that people are still so broad-minded :o)
*****To all fanfiction writers out there continue the great job and don't ever stop :D LOL and to the people who want to start a fanfiction on there own, good luck and enjoy what you write :D*****
I feeling really bored right now, so i guess i thought about all of you guys/girls :D
I want to congratulate you all for making such awesome and great fanfiction. So it must be said, so everyone can read about you're fanfiction :-)
I read most of the fanfiction (allot actually) myself and i just adore them i sometimes print them out and start reading them like a book, it's really amazing that people are still so broad-minded :o)
*****To all fanfiction writers out there continue the great job and don't ever stop :D LOL and to the people who want to start a fanfiction on there own, good luck and enjoy what you write :D*****
Golden brown eyes, like hardened syrup in a pool like shape of a continuance lifetime of some burdened sadness.
Lifeless he is, like a beautiful statue, numb to the world around him.
Only the silent whispers of feeble minds he hears.
The red seductive toxin running through their veins, of which he hungers for… his ‘own personal brand of heroin’.
His thirst for normality is torturous to his eternal, tormented soul.
A secret torture for this masochistic lion,
This old face holds many secrets, some unable to tell but all not forgotten.
Lifeless he is, like a beautiful statue, numb to the world around him.
Only the silent whispers of feeble minds he hears.
The red seductive toxin running through their veins, of which he hungers for… his ‘own personal brand of heroin’.
His thirst for normality is torturous to his eternal, tormented soul.
A secret torture for this masochistic lion,
This old face holds many secrets, some unable to tell but all not forgotten.
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sometimes it can get a little cold hearted, but then again everyone is no great and nice!
You ladies are great!!!
love you all!!!
Gileygirl =D