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-Eye-my parents bugged me as we drove up to the old mansion that had belonged to my uncle. they were fuming that they had only been left a bunch of books in his will. I sighed. they had never, ever been close to him and slagged him off behind his back- why would he give anything worth it to them? my parents were greedy, no denying that. and sometimes, i honestly hated to be around them. they were arguing right now- saying they deserved more from him.
but you can't change his will. what's done is done.
so, when we reached the house i immediently ran up to the library. all the books were ours. but of course, my parents didn't like that. they absolutely hated books. but, of course, i loved them.
so, after pleading with my parents to let me keep them- they gave up on it and the car was filled up with old boxes of ancient books. i grinned.
as soon as we got home, i brought the boxes up to my room and began to read the books. there was nothing abnormal about the first box of books, they were all
Yuuma VS Gakupo -Vocaloid Random Stuff-Yuuma: GAKPOID! TODAY- I WILL DEFEAT YOU IN A BATTLE!
Gakupo: OH YEAH?
Gakupo: OH YEAH?
Yuuma: uh, YEAH!
Gakupo: OH YEAHHHHHHHH?
Gakupo: HYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH -attacks-
Yuuma: HYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH -attacks-
Gakupo: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH -attacks-
Yuuma: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH -attacks-
Both: HYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -attacks-
Rin: HOLY SHIT HOW MUCH OF A FUSS DO YOU HAVE TO MAKE OUT OF SCRABBLE?!
Yuuma: SHUT UP! IT'S A WAR!
Gakupo: HA! I GOT EGGPLANT!
Yuuma: OH YEAH?
REBELLION- Chapter 7he opened his red, swirled eyes and looked about the cold room he was in- shirtless and chained to a wall. blood and scars covered his chest and blood streaked down his face. he had red horns on his head and jagged , bloody fangs. his head stung with pain, his eyelids were still heavy. there was the sound of footsteps and his head slowly tilted up to look at a tall man with skin as white as snow- dressed in full black with piercing green eyes. the man stood in front of the boy with a smirk on his face. the boy new this man's name but his brain screamed at him to not say anything. his body shook with terror, the man's very presence scared him. a lady walked in after the man, dressed in a similar black outfit and brown hair that was tied up in a messy bun. his dead looking eyes looked up at the woman, examining her every movement. the boy's eyes were full of rings that seemed to be fading away slowly.
"Do you think it's safe to use him?" the woman asked the man, holding a clip board clos
Midnight Blood [Chapter 6]Elisabeth, Burl, Becky and Valentin were going after Dannie. as they ran they saw another corpse. it was Scotty. Valentin had looked at him sadly but stayed strong, deciding that catching whoever did this was the main priority. they had kept on going, following a trail of blood. they arrived at another two corpses- Graham Gross and Nicholas Gates. they had carried on running until arriving to where Dannie was standing, in front of the music room's door.
"don't go running off on yourself!" Elisabeth snapped.
he glared at her, raising a finger to his lips to signal to her for silence. they were quiet and moved over to the door.
"it's locked from the inside." Dannie said. "Valentin." he turned to him. "any ideas?"
"i have the key in my pocket..."
"wait." Burl said. "we can't trust him."
"...what?" Becky was now glaring at Burl.
"all the servants heard about it. the murderer would switch off the lights in the hall and kill some people. those who ran for it died. and i found this," he prese
Midnight Blood [Chapter 5]as Dannie and Yesenia made there way to Araragi's room, they had a terrible feeling. and when they opened the door, Yesenia wanted to vomit. on the floor was Araragi, lying on his back. his eyes had been gouged out and his stomach was ripped open to show guts which spilled out. his neck had also been sliced open to allow more blood out and his hands had been cut off. lying next to him was a letter, Dannie walked into the room slowly and picked it up. he couldn't read it since it was in a weird language so he showed it to Yesenia.
"this is what they speak where I'm from!" she said, surprised. "let's see here..."
she read it, Dannie looked at her then down at the corpse. he knelt down and seemed to start investigating the crime scene. then he looked over his shoulder suspiciously at Yesenia.
"hey, um..." he looked at her as if he was trying to think. "...um... how do I say your name?"
"yeah, what's wrong?"
"this isn't A-ra-ra-gi."
"...it isn't?" she looked at the
Midnight Blood [Chapter 4]Dannie had dismissed everyone so that he could inspect the corpses a little more. they interested him for some odd reason. Patsy looked like she had died in pain- and so did Jacqueline now that he thought about it. he sighed and sat down on the sofa in the music room. Vernon insisted that he should come and move the corpse but Dannie said he wanted to check it a little more for clues. Dannie was really tired at the moment and soon felt his eyelids were too heavy and he was nodding off slowly to sleep. Dannie sighed and closed his eyes then dozed off.
when he woke up he had been moved o his room. he was lying on his bed peacefully. Dannie sat up, rubbing his eyes. he was annoyed at himself for falling asleep.
"Dannie, you idiot" he hissed at himself in the language he usually used in case it turned out someone could hear him.
he didn't like anything he said by himself to be overheard by anyone or anything. he got out of be and put on the bedside lamp next to him. his coat was slung over
Midnight Blood [Chapter 3]"so, your just a detective in training?" he asked, she giggled and nodded.
"yep! my mentor is Yesenia Webb!"
"...the Yesenia Webb?" he asked, his eyes lighting up.
"you've heard of her?"
"I've read all about all of her cases!"
"a fan?" Elisabeth laughed softly. "yep, you'll get on just fine with Yesenia."
"so she's here?!"
"can I meet her?!"
"of course." Elisabeth smiled.
"i'm afraid she's a little busy."
"...oh. okay" he looked a little sadder. "...it's gonna rain."
Valentin looked at her. he looked like he was going to say something but shook his head.
"what?" Elisabeth asked.
"nothing..." he replied.
"come on, you were gonna say something important- riiiiight?"
"...i suppose. it's just... do you actually think any of the servants had a motive for killing him?"
"i don't know, that's for Dannie and Yesenia to determine."
"what about me?" he asked. "do you think i'm capable of murder?"
"i don't think so." she said. "but i haven't heard your side of the stor
Midnight Blood [Chapter 2]Patsy Parrish had taken a risk that day. she had snuck into the kitchen and stole some cakes that the chef had made for his girlfriend. Patsy Parrish wasn't the skinniest of girls but she wasn't that fat either. she had blond hair that was mostly short but was actually tied back in two tiny sweet shaped bobbles, wore a typical maid uniform. except her dress was yellow and her apron had a design with lollipops on it. her socks were white and pink striped and she wore a pair of yellow shoes. her apron was tied with a massive bow at the back.
"lock the front door!" someone had told her, she didn't remember who. so she did then ate up the cakes, falling asleep straight after she was done. she had a craving for fish lately. fish weren't sweets but they tasted extremely good and she loved them to pieces. so after finished the foods she took a nap and dreamed of a world where everything was made of sweets and fish.
Patsy Parrish wasn't actually lazy and often worked hard even though she was c
Midnight Blood [Chapter 1]a long, boring train ride was just what Yesenia needed. especially when no one knew her name. she was amazing, famous and good looking! her assistant, Elisabeth Bright, laughed and tried to cheer her up but it was no use. she was really annoyed.
"I just don't get it, they all read the paper and they all know the murders but they don't know me!" Yesenia complained.
"they know me" Elisabeth said with a sneaky smile.
"dunno. they just do."
Elisabeth Bright was a young girl, eighteen years old. she looked younger than that though. her hair was a golden brown color and her eyes were a dazzling gold. she wore a white and blue checked and frilled dress with white tights and blue shoes. she was often cheeky but actually really nice and honest, mostly to Yesenia. Elisabeth was pretty tall as well. much taller than Yesenia.
Yesenia Webb was a girl from the great deserts of Goldwald, while Elisabeth was from the land known as Springmoor. Yesenia wore her brown hair up in a bobble
The Strange Life (SPN Cast x Reader x SPN) (y/n) always knew she was different from other girls. She won't wear make-up like other girls, absolutely hated dresses and skirts (she'd rather a good pair of baggy-ish jeans), she doesn't really like jewelry, she's a total nerd, she plays in the concert, jazz, and marching band, and she'd listened to classic rock, pop, j-pop, and orchestral music instead of rap or just pop music.
But even with all this strangeness about her, she still had friends that loved her being strange and different. Though what probably attracted most of (y/n)'s friends was her kindness. Always able to lend a hand or offer an ear to anyone who needed it. But we're not here to listen to the whole synapsis of (y/n)'s life. No, we're here to read about the amazing time in her life where (y/n) (l/n) achieved greatness and became a hero to those who know her. This, is the tale about (y/n) (l/n) and how she became the unstoppable girl.
It was a regular su
(Gabriel x Little!Reader) Guardian Trickster 0 "Mamí! Papí! Look what Titi got me!" said little (y/n) as she ran up to her parents, who were watching TV in the living room. Both of them looked to their only child as she climbed up onto the couch with excitement, making the adults laugh. "Oi, princessa, calm down before you break something." laughed her father. (y/n) just giggled and showed her parents what her aunt got her. It was a picture frame, and in the frame was a picture of (y/n) with her parents, her aunt, her uncle, her cousins, and her grandma. Basically, her whole family was in the picture at a picnic. (y/n)'s mother smiled sweetly at her daughter. "That's really nice, (y/n). Did you say 'thank you'?" (y/n) nodded before saying, "I'm gonna keep this picture forEVER!" and so she ran up to her room as her parents smiled and laughed at how cute she was.
As (y/n) was thinking of a good place to put the photo for the past 5 minutes, she heard her mother scream and glass breaking.
(SPN x Reader) Jumping Realities (y/n) (l/n). Nothing too special about her really. She's doing great in school. She had great friends to support her. But really nothing that would make the papers. She was just a normal girl in the world. That was true...until the day everything changed. Let me tell you the story of how (y/n) (l/n), a girl who was just another face in the crowd, turned into one impossible girl.
~June 14th, Bethlehem, Pennsylvania~
"So, haunting then?" Dean asked his younger brother, Sam. "Seems like it. Cas, you ready?" Cas, or Castiel, nodded indicating he was ready for the case. "Alright, let's salt and burn this bitch." Dean said as the trio, AKA Team Free Will, got into the 1967 Chevy Impala and drove to their destination.
~Meanwhile in another reality (our world)~
"(Y/N)!!" Zoe, (y/n)'s best friend, squealed. (y/n) turned around at the sound of her name being said and smiled widely. "Hey, girl! 'Sup with you?" Zoe ran up to her an
The Strange Life (SPN Cast x Reader x SPN) 3 (y/n) paced in her motel room, trying to understand what some random dude would want with her. Was it the way she thought things through differently than others? Was it some kind of family hatred thing? Her family didn't have any enemies as far as she knew. What was so special about her? "UGH!" (y/n) groaned in frustration, ready to flip a table in anger. She hated not knowing the reason why this mystery guy is threatening people's live to TEST her. In her moment of frustration, she threw the empty bottle of Malta (search it up or whatevers) and chucked it to the farthest wall, ending with a satisfying shatter.
A knock at the door interrupted (y/n)'s thoughts. She composed herself and answered the door to see Misha, Jared, and Jensen. (y/n) raised an eyebrow. "Yes?" she asked, wondering why they would want to see her. "Hey." they all said in unison. Misha spoke, "Could we come in?" (y/n) shrugged and stepped aside to allow them to walk in.
(SPN x Reader) Jumping Realities 4 (y/n) was beginning to panic. She always did have trouble with anxiety. Anyway, as she began to hyperventilate, a lot of terrible thoughts went through her mind like, 'What if she wasn't human?' and 'What if they have to kill me?' Her mind kept producing more and more horrible theories on the situation and information she had in front of her and now she was starting to have trouble breathing. The boys caught on to this quickly and realized that the 14-year-old girl wasn't coping well and wasn't understanding what's happening to her. That's when Castiel took his two fingers to her forehead and knocking her out to calm down.
~Back at the motel~
Sam, Dean, and Castiel sat around (y/n) as she lay on one of the beds, piecing together the little bit of information they had to see if the kid was really human. So far, every test and piece of info lead to the conclusion that she was either human with some weird ability or something they ca
(SPN x Reader) Jumping Realities 2 Dean, Sam, and Castiel arrived at the motel they plan to stay at. Sam decided to get the room keys while Dean and Cas got their stuff. As the team began to walk to their room, Castiel had a strange feeling about the girl Sam had taken the liberty to carry. She was human, he knew that, but something was off. He decided to check later to see if she had a soul. That might be it.
Soon everyone settled into the room and silently watched the sleeping girl on one of the beds. "Cas," Sam began and Castiel turned his attention to him. "what do you think that light was? Did it bring her to that road?" Castiel turned back to the girl, "I don't know honestly, but something about her feels off." Dean and Sam exchange worried looks before turning their attention to the girl who was starting to wake up.
(y/n) sucked in a big breath as she woke up. She didn't want to, really, but the bed was too comfortable. Wait, bed? Suddenly the memories of what just happen
The Strange Life (SPN Cast x Reader x SPN) 2 "Freedom!" (y/n) yelled as she ran out of the hospital with Misha, Mark (Sheppard), Richard, Jared, and Jensen. All the guys laughed at how dramatic she was. "Sheesh, kid. You were only there for a week. Whatever that doctor was saying with that weird healing thing that's happening to you, it was a miracle." Jensen said. (y/n) shrugged. In that week, she got to know the cast better and soon became good friends. (y/n) then thought of the convention when a thought came to her. "The convention's in 2 hours! I gotta get my snuff!" and with that, the guys saw (y/n) run to the motel she was staying at. Jensen turned to Jared. "'Snuff'?"
~Later at the convention~
The cast was sitting in their respectful seats and ready to get started, but they realized that their new friend wasn't there. They wondered if she was just a little late and only hoped for that. Soon it was time for fans to ask questions and the first fan came up and asked their question that
(SPN x Reader) Jumping Realities 3 "Alright, kid. If you're gonna join us on hunts then you gotta know how to shoot." Dean said as he brought (y/n) to a shooting range. "Alright." she said as she walked on the side of him. Sam and Castiel were currently working on a case while Dean took (y/n) for training. Dean thought it was funny, having a teenage girl as a new member to their team. On their ride to the town, they got to know her better. Like how she likes classic rock and how tomboy-ish she is. Dean already felt like she was part of the family. He was surprised to learn that (y/n)'s parents allowed her to go solo on the road trip she planned to do for that month, but, hey, he wasn't her father so he had no say in this whole 'what's the right parenting' thing.
When Dean and (y/n) were inside (y/n) asked, "So, what am I shooting first? A pistol?" Dean smiled at her. "Yep. You know your gun safety?" "Yeah, my dad took me shooting a couple times." "Alright then show me what you know." (y/n) too
the story of the four branches chapter 6 start
"this should be easy!" she hissed.
"lets just give them slow and painful deaths!" Tigerheart smirked.
they dashed forward.
Laika stood there, trying to command Puppateer.
he wasnt listening.
she dashed forward and changed into a lynx.
she leapt up, and scared right across the eye marking on his face.
Tigerheart sped forward and attacked Index.
she shot at him.
Death turned to a human and ran forward.
she leapt up and attacked with a sword.
some of the people from inside sped out to join in.
Death charged at Index next.
she attacked instantly, slicing off her head.
Index's body fell to the ground.
however, Puppateer just got bigger and hit Tigerheart away easily.
"the fu-" Tigerheart coulnt finish his swear.
he went hurtling into the mansion.
the devil boy ran out, holding a chainsaw in his hands.
he jumped into the air and sliced Puppateer up.
"DIE DIE DIE!" he laughed.
a minute later, puppateer was mush.
the devil boy looked at them.
"where'd Percivial go?" he asked, in
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