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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
Subterfuge - Chapter SixSherlock snarled bitterly to himself as he continued down the cobblestone road that lead towards the river that tore straight through the entire encampment, he kicked a stone all the way until he heard the sound of rushing water and soon he found himself at the shore. The sun had begun to set a long while ago, setting the water alight with liquid orange atop the glassy surface. He glanced down into the water just in time to see some fish dart away from his shadow.
"Of all the times John had to be sentimental," Sherlock spat out bitterly, the word 'sentimental' hung in the air like
Glory and Gore Chapter 11Sky sat back against the torn away wall of cobblestone as he took a bite of an apple, carefully he stole a glance towards the people Star had brought with her, they were friends before Notch changed everything but now...it just wasn't the same. They were cold blooded killers and there was nothing he could do about it. He sighed and turned away, his gaze landing on the hole where Star had disappeared a little over an hour ago. He hated it, his friend could be dying alone and there was nothing he could do.
"You shouldn't worry," Sky glanced up at the red-headed figure of Kyle as he sat down next to him "she's hybrid and a queen, she can take care of herself. No?"
"I suppose you're right, Kyle." The Former Leader of an Army replied slowly. "There's nothing I can do, but can I ask you something?" Kyle nodded so Sky continued on with his question.
IRL Teaser"What are we going to do?" Star breathed out shakily as she followed her Parallel through the air duct, it was strange following a thirteen year old girl though but there was nothing she could do. "Those
That Butler Shared Butler: Prologue
This was not right, there was no way that this was right, the young noble with midnight blue hair made her way through the mansion, in search for her brother and parents. There was no way this was happening. At any moment now, she’d wake up in her bed from a nightmare, and there Ciel would be sleeping beside her.
Robyn wept in fear holding her hand over her mouth in an attempt to cease the coughing fit; the smoke tickled her lungs, she cried for help, her silent words echoed the walls. Her knees weakened and the girl fell to the floor. The young girl had always hated that, her asthma which already made her lungs act as though they were bricks, the smoke only making it that much worse.
It felt as though her lungs which were now bricks were instead of pumping oxygen, instead pumped tar through her body. Robyn’s body began to quit, shut down, her coughing, not seeming to end. “C-Ciel…” She squeaked before her body neared its limit.
He looked just like she did
The World First Half-GhostMonday, July 21st 2014 20.00 PM. Kick was driving his R32 GT-R at Mount Akagi just a s usual, practicing his skills. When he arrived at parking lot, he met Annabelle. She came to him and asked him a question.
Annabelle: Kick. Do you think Gwen Axle is a half-ghost too? I'm start to become curious since I met her and my ghost sense was out from my mouth. And one thing... is that a good thing?
Kick: (Drinking Cheetah Chug) I don't know. But the most important thing is she must meet us and know that she using it properly or just using it as a pleasure object to her.
Annabelle: Umm... If she knows the timing how to use it she can be part of Japanese Halfas, right Kick?
Kick: Yeah. And that's a good thing. Since when do you know that she's a half-ghost like us?
Annabelle: When I was driving my S2000 in Hakone two days ago. I suddenly pass her white Lancer Evolution VIII MR RS, and my ghost sense was out from me. I started to confused... is that her, or it's just my misunderstanding?
Chapter 8(The Day)Chapter 8 (The Day) Time went on. Gail finished moving in with Seth a week later. Gail quit school and they both got jobs, Seth at a tattoo shop, and Gail at a grocery store. The only excitement that carried them through the last of winter was a small herd of elk that surrounded their cabin for an hour. Gail was too scared to go pet the docile creatures, but Seth boldly stroked a bull. Seth's parents hand owned that cabin for ten years and took their only son almost every summer. But Seth's mother soon passed away, and his father, on his death bed, granted Seth ownership of the place. "It's a good place to start out." His father had said,"Quiet and in good shape." Keeping it that way wasn't hard, but it was time consuming. "Summer will be better." Seth would always say to his friend, and he was right. But spring came first, and with it, a knocking on the door. Seth was in the kitchen, preparing dinner, so Gail rushed to the door, hoping it was his father. It was Phoster. Standing
The Codex: New Old friends.After running for a while I pulled them into an alleyway and let them catch thrir breath as I drew a complex circle.
"What the hell was that all about?! And what was that bright light?" Verinica finally caught her breath.
"That bright light was me, I just got attacked by a powerful enemy, and before you ask what this is, it's an alchemy circle, one that can take us back to my home. If you want more info ask our Elf friend right there, I used alchemy to mask her markings and ears." I finished the circle and gestured towards Mist, "though she doesn't know everything, just that I can use alchemy, but my world and this world use two different types of alchemy, this world deals with aura and what not while my world, the law if equivalent exchange is used."
"Law of equivalent exchange...?" Mist asked confused.
"Yeah, one can not make something with alchemy with out first giving something up. My brother learned that the hard way." I sighed, "Now stand back."
They did as told as I clapped my h
Rise of the titan shifter - futrue chapterSitting by a tree, eye closed Mikasa not too far beside me, this isn’t an official meeting but we normally find each other sitting here. It’s kind of nice. We sit there in silent most nights, not speaking maybe saying the odd three or two words; or sometimes she would be muttering to herself, normal about how much of an idiotic stuff that Eren does.
Tonight she muttered about her family, something about them getting killed and then her getting kidnapped. I would of sad something, but usual that makes this meeting quite awkward. But her bringing up the subject of family, it made me think about my family.
After losing Amber I felt like I have failed. I failed my mother, I promised that night I would always protect her but this freak mutation to us, had caused her death since she couldn’t control it. I am surprised I am able to control mine enough to actually speak unlike any other titian shifter.
The reason of our titian mutation links with the ending of my
When the Morning Breaks Us - Chapter1
(A/N: the following story is based on this song and video http://youtu.be/YysA79k4gfY I would appreciate it if readers watched the video to get an idea of the atmosphere and characters in the story ~ Aislinn)
Chapter 1: Carpe Diem
The sky was drizzled and as grey as the buildings that loomed over Sadie. She leaned with her back against the cold stone wall, her forehead pressed to her drawn-up knees. She stared sullenly at the ground, dark reddish-brown hair hiding her face.
Said a soft, Irish voice. She jumped at the sound, and looked up sharply. Ciaran stood in front of her, head bent toward her.
"Hi," she replied, smiling a little.
"I didn't hear you, how long've you been standing there?"
"Long enough'," He said, coming forward and sitting down next to her.
He always seems to reply in these weird remarks, Sadie thought. He's never ... Straightforward. She turned to look at him, seeing the tattoo on his neck; 'Carpe Diem' w
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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