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posted by gossipgirlxoxo
I walked in and saw Dawn and Thor. I walked over and gave them both a look. “Where are mom and dad” I asked looking around the house. Dawn smile. “Still in Australia” I looked at Dawn with a confused smile. “Well then what’s going on” I asked. I was angry at Thor and Dawn and not because of Liz or that mom and dad were still in Australia, but because they weren’t telling me anything. “Well?” I asked. Thor looked at me but he didn’t smile he just stared at me. “We were told to go home, we don’t know anything” he said in a clam voice. I heard a bang, I turned and saw Ethan. He walked up to us and smiled at Dawn. Something weird went over me like I was jealous, I signed and looked at Ethan, and he looked back and smiled. I walked away went up stairs to my room and shut the door. I lay on my bed, I look at my bedside table and see only Adam’s pendant, and the pendant was gone. I got up and went down stairs; they were all sitting on the couch talking lightly. Ethan looked at me with a smirk. “What did you do” he signed; I rolled my eyes and got my bag. “Where are you going” dawn asked me. “I have to meet Adam at the park” I said, I then looked at Ethan he looked angry but I didn’t care right now. “Why?” Ethan asked he had anger in his voice. “He has something of mine” I answered and walked out the door.

I walked through the whole park and then I saw a tall person, Adam. I walked over and patted him on the back he turned and smiled. “Can I have it back” I said, I wanted to sound angry but I sounded like I was flirting. He was still looking at me and smiling. “It took you longer then I thought it would” he said, pulling the pendant out of his bag. I grabbed for it but he pulled it away. “What?” I asked. “You have mine” he told me, I smiled. “I don’t have it” I said, he put it back in his pocket and laughed. “Well then I get to keep this, I like having it, it reminds me of you” I blushed as he said this. He got closer and brushed my hair behind my ear, this made me blush even more. “Fine then I gets to keeps yours” I said in a mocking tone. He laughed again, I liked the sound of his laugh it soothed me. I walked away smiling but then he was in front of me. He came closer to me and kissed me on the cheek, “I’ll see you” he whispered in my ear as he broke away.

I ran through the door smiling all the way up to my bedroom. I closed the door and then I froze when I saw Ethan sitting on my bed. He didn’t look happy he stood up and walked closer to me. “The cheek, I like kissing your lips better” I moved away to my bed and sat there. “What about you? Him or me?” it wasn’t a cute joke he meant this and was angry about what I had just did. “How did you know?” I asked my voice was weak. “I was right there with you behind the big tree on the left” he answered. I looked up at him my voice was disgusted. He sat back on my bed, and shuffled closer. “Him” I answered, really I didn’t have an opinion but what he had just done made me angry. “You’re lying” he said and he left the room.

Later that night all I could think about was Adam. I tossed and turned in my sleep until I heard a knock on my window. I got up and moaned, it always had to my window, I thought to myself. I jumped out of bed and walked over but this time it wasn’t Ethan or Thor it as Adam. I opened the window he was a lot more polite, he didn’t push past me or anything he waited until I invited him in, he sat on the bed with my pendant. I shut the window closed and walked over to the bed. “Hey” he said with a wide smirk on his face. I smiled back and laughed, I didn’t even care why he was here. “Hey” I replied. He shuffled closer to me a lot like Ethan had. “So I guess you’re wondering why I’m here?” he asked and put his hand on my cheek. I moved closer and kissed him on the lips, I didn’t know if he was going to kiss me back but then he did.

This kiss was at first gentle but then we were moving and panting my hands was in his hair and one hand was on my waist and the other was holding the wall. Then I was taking his jacket off, for a second I stopped and he looked at me. “Only if you want to, but do you think it is too soon?” he asked. It was too soon but when you have lived for hundreds of years, sex does not mean that much to you. “I think it is” I admitted, I was expecting him to be angry but instead a smile came up on his face. “I agree” he smiled and kissed me.

I woke up next to Adam, we weren’t touching but we were facing each other. His eyes slowly opened and he smiled when he saw my eyes on his. “Morning Sadie” he said as he kissed me on the forehead, I was shocked how fast things had grown between us but I liked him a lot. We heard a scream we both looked at the door it was Dawn, she didn’t look angry she looked happy, she then ran down stairs. I and Adam jumped up out of bed. “I have to go now” he said and started to go out my window. I didn’t even get to say goodbye but then again I had bigger problems now, I ran down stairs and sae Ethan’s face it was full of fury, I then looked to Thors face, he had happiness in his eyes. I sat at the table and signed. I saw Thor push Dawn out of the room, I did nothing but hope Ethan went with them. But then I looked to my side and he was there. “So it really is him?” he asked, this sounded more like a statement then a question. “I’m sorry” I said. He looked at me but he did look calmer. “Last night did you sleep with him?” he asked me. I was shocked not only was it none of his business but he was the one that agreed with me that our kisses were mistakes. I looked at him, “No” I don’t know why but I felt bad by just telling him the no and not that I tried.

When I got o school I noticed that Adam was talking Remi but there car, I wanted to know what was going on but I couldn’t. I walked to my locker and got out my books I then noticed that Remi was looking at me, I smiled back, and he returned my smile. I closed my locker and started to walk to my first class.

I sat down in science I noticed Remi took the seat next to me. I wondered what Remi did or if he even was a god. “Hey” he said taking out his book as the teacher kept talking. I got my book out to and tried to read but I noticed his stare on me. “Yes?” I asked my tone was rude. “My brother didn’t come home last night” He said this in a mocking tone. I smiled and turned back to my book. He did the same but his smile was wider than before. “I think it’s good” he voice was now a whisper. “You being the god of love and he being the god of ice and water” He whispered, leaning over to me. I wasn’t shocked when he said this so he had a power. “So, what’s yours?” I said leaning over to him just like he had done. He looked at me and smiled, I returned it to him. “Fire” he answered. I was a bit shocked, me being a goddess myself have always believed the rumours of fire and water are enemies but their really brothers. “Too, boring?” he asked. I felt like he had read my mind, but I wasn’t disappointed not even a bit. “So, how did you know?” I asked. “He’s my brother, he told me not to say anything, but I don’t really abbey by the rules” he said as he winked at me.
posted by AvaMarch
Away, I ran. Not caring about how cold it was or how bad my chest ached. All I knew was to run. To run fast and long. To get as far away as possilbe. My face and arms were getting sliced with passing branches but I didn't care. My legs carrying me further into the dark forest. My mind tried to process what had just happened, but I was still in shock. Both of my parents had just been murdered. And my father's last words were "Run, Lester, run." As any child, (I hope) I obeyed my father's last wishes, I ran. I didn't know if the murderers were after me or not. It didn't matter.
It was the middle...
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posted by grissomsgirl
This isn't a timeline story Gilbert is three and this is my first try at fanfiction, so please be gentle!

All CSI characters owned by CBS except for Grissom Junior, he's mine, I hope!


Hello my name is Gilbert Arthur Grissom Junior and this is my story, I was born three years ago in San Francisco to my mother Sara who was all alone at the time of my arrival, as I grew up Mommy kept making references to my father whom she wanted to either strangle for the lack of help or kiss him senseless, neither of which I understand about as I'm only three. Anyway after turning three that August I started...
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posted by HarryPLover
I saw the look on his face. His immediate disbelief. (My immediate disbelief.) This could not be happening. I mean I didn't actually love him like that could I? I have known this dude since the 3rd grade, it would make sense but not for Matthew And I. We are always the exception to that whole best friends fall in love thing. I mean I love Matthew as a friend but not like that! I couldn't think straight. My head was spinning. And just when I thought it couldn't get any worse...,
"I love you too."
Crap! Are you serious? i'm already freaking out because I said it and now you say it! He doesn't...
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posted by HarryPLover
I can began to see the side view mirrors fog up as I sit alone the car. Matt was still in the front yard, pacing back and forth, and back and forth. A part of me just wanted him to get in the car already but the other part of me just wanted to stay alone. As I began to get lost in my thought I saw the car door open. Matt got in and didn’t bother to turn on the car. he didn’t look at me and I didn’t look at him. He finally turned on the car…slowly..but he turned it on. He sighed low enough for me not start the conversation. As he pulled out and started off on the road I just looked out...
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posted by HarryPLover
We pulled up to little Amber Scott’s house. A thousand words were going through my head as I saw her house. No parents. Beer. Football players. Matthew. This is not a good mix. I looked back at Matt who looked just as worried as i did.
“We stay or go? Your call Jaz.” I thought about this for a good long moment.
“We’ll stay but we just have to be careful. I don’t want a repeat of the last party we went to.” He nodded his head in agreement and made a u-turn to park. We got out of the car with some caution and then headed for the door. The tress were covered with toilet paper. Every...
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posted by HarryPLover
The roar of the cafeteria was getting out of hand. Some teens screaming in horror. Others encouraging the fight. Some just speechless. i tried my hardest to push through the crowd to see what was going on. I heard the chanting of kids saying “FightFight!” Along with my best friend’s name somewhere in there in that chant. Matthew never learned. Matthew is my best friend and he can never seem to stop and think before doing something. He speaks his mind too quickly and always thinks that people should either put up or shut up. I’m not surprised that he would think that, I mean boys will...
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posted by iluvPrinceMJ213
I broke up with Aiden and am now dating Connor. I walked to the gym door and pull it open and there Damon and Seriphina are kissing. I shut the door before they see me. I go to my Private Creative Writing classes where Mr. Klamer tells me that I am going to be successful and I should start sending off College Applications. I choose 5 Colleges Colorado University, Adams State College, Dathmonth, and Cornwall, Hawaii College. Damon chose Colleges in Colorado and Canada. Connor picked all the ones I did even though he’d rather not go to college I push him to do so. Pranet wants to go back to...
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posted by iluvPrinceMJ213
I look around the almost empty room that is only filled with my queen sized bed and desk with my laptop on it. I sit on the edge of my bed and swing my feet. I look down at the Converse’s on my feet. When I look up Gabriel’s standing in the door way. “Big house huh” he asks? “Yea.” “I figure well find a way to make it homey.” Gabriel and his optimisticness. He sits next to me on the edge of my bed and I lay my head on his shoulder and touch his flaxen blonde hair and rub his tan skin that matches my own. “Keaira it’s going to be ok mom at least talked Damon into coming with...
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posted by CullenProperty
Lola. I haven't said much about Lola. And now that she's gone, it's like . . . well, it's like I don't have to say anything about her. Like all the memories, great times, funny sayings that were made up along with her have now vanished. I didn't even go to her funeral. What kind of friend am I? How dissapointed her parents probably are of me. I don't know what I'm supposed to do, I'm too embarrassed to go over to their house and talk about their dead daughter. I don't know what I'd do if they came over here; What would I say? "I'm sorry about your daughter, my best friend. She was like a sister...
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posted by CullenProperty
Going to school the next day was like shoving needles up my toenails. Everybody, and I mean everybody, was asking me about Lola, not even a bit sympathetic or caring towards how I felt about my best friend. All I knew was that I was one hundred percent ready to punch somebody's throat out from under their chin. After about, oh, the twelfth person asking me, "I hear your best friend died," I was so about to take a spin in my parents SUV into the Boston Harbor. I stopped talking before first period began.
Lunch was even worse; I shoved myself into a corner in the library, not even bothering to...
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posted by CullenProperty
It's our week for spring break and I've thought about calling Nick, but every time I dial his number, that's all I do, I always hang up. Sometimes I just hold the phone in my hands and it never makes it to my ear.
But, one day my little Volkswagen breaks down and since dad doesn't know anything about automobiles, we have to take it Luy's Shop - the place Nick works.
I drive our old Chevy, towing my bug to Luy's with Dad and he unhitches it when we get there.
"Grace, I gotta get to work, maybe Nick can bring you home," dad says, looking tentifully at the garage part of the shop.
"But dad, what...
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posted by dancing_banana
Peter
    After that argument everything changes. She’s always in my mind, always. Maybe she really was right I mean what she said about things getting better makes sense even if it’s hard to. Life is hard, she was right. I mean Carl and Anne aren’t so bad. Having the other kids in the house isn’t that bad either. I just can’t get Kristen out of my head, she reached out to me and cared when no one else did, because of her I don’t feel like I’m losing it all the time. Every time I see her at school I hide behind the crowds, I’ll admit I’m ashamed of hiding...
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posted by Cries_Bloodlova
as i stand by the babbling brook i have 3 Roses in my hand. Red Black n White. i Start to think, Why would i need theese 3 things, i dont. Each Rose Stand 4 sumthing, i Throw The red rose first,its for my love.Then its the blk Rose, for my heart, last a White one,for my soul, none of these do i need. 4 i am dead useless apon This Earth These 3 Roses i No longer need. i watch as The Rose get torn up. my love Then my heart then my Soul. Dead but alive. Yrs Past n i am now 54. the Red rose Grows n n now placed in my living room. The blk rose grows n is now over my bed, the White one,O so rare...
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posted by Cutebutcrazy--
Ummmm. Sorry it's another vampire/ vampire hunter story. But its something ive been working on for like 3 years and i want to see what people think before sending it off to get published. So once again sorry and bare with me.



Dear Whoever.
1864. That’s when all of the problems started but of course I wasn’t born yet. So I can’t tell you what happened then. I can tell you that it still affects me today. That’s why I’m here. So I can tell you my part in this.
    I was born into a rich, and royal family daddy’s daddy hit it big in the oil field. At least that’s...
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January 16, 1815

Journal,
    We have gotten fortunate, Journal! Nastea has found coats in the broken down train. She sits by Sasha now, covering her in them. And she took one for herself as well. I can see color returning to Sasha’s cheeks. Nastea coughs harshly, shivering nervously. Her toes are turning blue, and one has already fallen off. We slept in the train last night, getting as much warmth as we could. We have to start to move tomorrow, find shelter. The berries Nastea fed Sasha seem to have made Sasha a lot sicker than she was before. She’s coughing up blood now. The snow around her is stained with red and pink. I attempted to make a fire earlier, and let me tell you journal, it didn’t work out. It’s much to cold to start flames. For every time the fire ignites, it extinguishes, the harsh winds blowing it out. I’m losing my teeth, journal. Nastea can’t talk anymore, and her and Sasha’s hair is mostly gone. Journal, what’s happening to us?
    Bye Journal,
        Nadia
posted by Charlieminster
“Uh, Monday mornings” Ellie groaned. She got out of bed slowly and looked at the clock, 10 o’clock, she had half an hour to get dressed and walk across campus to her first lecture of the day. Ellie put on her favorite pair of gray skinny jeans, a black t-shirt with I love reading gothic books written on it, a pair of red all star converse and a bag to match. When she walked pass the breakfast bar she picked up her English and History book and her pencil case and put them in to her bag with her purse and phone.
        The Ellie made her way across...
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posted by kitsine
The Pookie

The pookie fell from a tree
upon hitting the ground he farted
scared at his own flatulence he tried climbing up the tree. But for every branch he grabbed he tooted. and for every twig he broke, he farted.

farting all the way up, pookie climed that tree. He had to make it to the top you see, cause that where pookie's make pee. Relief was almost in reach for pookie. till a stiring occurred within.. a rumbling sensation, and pookie knew.. with a tear, that he couldn't hold it in.

Till this day those who were near said it sounded like a cow mooing. The momentum of his farts became like a rocket and shot pookie up and out that tree! Up in to the sky..till pookie could not be seen.

moral of story? dont eat beans. O_o

next chapter "The pookie Returns"
posted by cutiegirl01
I was sitting on the sand down by the beach listening to my cousin Lora babble on about why she had believed in something I can’t remember. I was just staring at the clouds that had rain coming out of it. I was watching how every time I looked at them they seemed to get darker each time.
    Then I felt someone push me onto my back and I heard Lora say, “You’re not listening to me.”
    “Of coarse I am Lora the last thing you said was that you think that they are horrible things that shouldn’t be alive.” I guessed “Lucky guess. Don’t look...
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posted by juicyjossy9
Think
See
Remember

If we compare the world with a village of 100 inhabitants, taking into account all components, the village would look like this:

♥ 57 Asians – 21 Europeans
♥ 14 Americans – 8 Africans
♥ 52 women – 48 men
♥ 70 coloured people – 30 white
♥ 70 non-Christians – 30 Christians
♥ 89 straights – 11 homosexuals
♥ 6 people would possess 59% of the total global wealth
♥ 6 people would have U.S. citizenship
♥ 80 would be homeless
♥ 70 would be illiterate
♥ 50 would be dependent on someone else
♥ 1 would be dying
♥ 2 would be born
♥ 1 would have a PC
♥ 1 would...
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posted by hannah_vampire
Thanks for the comments plz keep reading and commenting :)

Nothing more then a visual whisper, like a ghost, slipping past not to be seen.I stood still feet planted on the ground and hoping I would be as peacefully As I could and not be scared of what may lie ahead. I could see the fierce Fire dieing in peoples eyes and I was hoping that the fire would not fully die in mine.

I walked through the forest as I stopped to see the most beautiful animal before me A real wolf fully black with a white star shape on its right front paw and it was so Sleek and beautiful. I saw a girl running towards me...
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