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Kellic (Boyxboy) Chapter FourI woke up with Vic in my arms, a smile on his face as he slept.
"Vic..." I whispered, close to his ear.
"Mmm...?" He mumbled, eyes still shut.
"Do you want breakfast?"
"Foooood." He fluttered his eyes open, a soft pink tint appearing on his cheeks as he noticed how close we were.
"What would you like?" I chuckled.
"Pancakes?" His eyes sparkled.
"Pancakes it is." I smiled, getting up and walking to the kitchen.
Vic trudged into the kitchen and sat at the counter as I plated some pancakes, sliding the plate in front of him. He slowly ate, getting more and more animated as he got food in his stomach. I watched, amused at how food changed his attitude.
"What are you looking at?" He looked behind himself then back at me.
"Why? Why?" He blushed.
"Cause you're weird."
"What?" He frowned.
"Weird in a good way." I reassured him.
"Oh. What do you mean?" He tilted his head to the side cutely.
"You were so slow moving and practically a zombie. Now that you're eating, you're more lively."
Kellic (BoyxBoy) Chapter Three"Who's Mike?" The police officer asked again.
"My brother." Vic stated.
"Vic, stop..." I whispered.
Vic shook his head. "Mike Fuentes did this to him for three months without letting him out of the house."
"Is this true?" The policeman looked at me and I sighed, nodding. He spoke into his walkie-talkie before looking back at us. "Police are on their way to his place now. Thank you for your time." He walked out, closing the door behind himself.
"What the hell was that?" I looked at Vic.
"He has to be arrested!"
"No! He'll be dead! Do you want your brother dead, especially when you're the one who turned him in?!"
"My dd was abusive. They executed him. Now they're gonna execute your brother."
"...Well good riddance to him."
"He's a horrible person."
"So you're okay with him dying?"
"Yes. As long as I have you as a friend, I'll be okay."
"We are friends, right...?" Vic tilted his head.
I nodded, smiling. "Yeah. I'm just not used to having a friend anymore..
Kellic (BoyxBoy) Chapter TwoVic and Mike made their way over to me in the middle of the park.
"Thanks for bailing me." I smiled.
Mike smirked. "There's a price for bailing you."
"Vic used my money. You owe me now."
My eyes traveled to Vic and he was frowning. I looked back at Mike. "What do I have to do?"
"Be my slave."
"Slave. Clean my house, cook my dinner."
"For how long?" I raised an eyebrow.
Vic pulled me to the side. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
"It was his money. It's only three months."
"Kellin, you don't know how bad he can be."
"Well I don't have a choice, do I?" I walked back to Mike. "It's a deal."
Worst mistake of my life. Three months with Mike was pure hell. He may not be a druggie, but he's abusive. I limped out of the house, groaning in pain. A car pulled up in front of me. As I was about to run, or at least try to, the window rolled down and a familiar face looked at me.
"Get in." Vic demanded as he unlocked the doors. I nodded and got in the car
Kellic (BoyxBoy) Chapter OneI sat in my cell, alone. Stupid Jack, calling the cops on me. I know what I did was wrong but he agitated me so much. The door to the prison opened and everyone got up, walking to their cell doors. I grabbed onto the bars as a guy with longish hair walked through the halls, to the cell across from me.
"You have ten minutes for visitation." The guard stated.
The guy nodded. "I only need five." Him and the guy behind bars, Mike, I think, chatted for five minutes, before the guy turned towards me. I raised an eyebrow as he walked over.
"I've Vic." He smiled a bit.
"I'm in a cell. Why are you talking to me?"
"Because you seem lonely..."
"Well my best friend left me and started dating some guy, who's the one that tossed me in here."
"What'd you do?"
"I raped him." His eyes went wide as he took a few steps away. "Don't worry, it was just a one time thing."
"I still never got your name." He stepped towards my cell again.
"Kellin. Kellin Quinn."
"Fuentes. Vic Fuentes."
"So Mike is your brother
How Much Do I Mean To You Ch14~Ashley's POV~
I looked around, not knowing what was happening. Andy was on his knees on the ground, holding someone. I walked over, feeling like I was floating, seeing that he was holding me. How is he holding me if I'm right here?
"Andy." I tried calling him, but he just kept crying, as if he couldn't hear me.
"I love you..." He whispered, holding me closer.
"Andy, I'm right here..." I whimpered, trying to place my hand on his shoulder. Every time I tried, my hand went straight through him. I looked at my transparent hands. "No. This isn't happening."
An ambulance soon pulled up, two guys running over with a stretcher and setting my body on it, putting the stretcher into the ambulance. Andy hopped in the back and I soon followed.
During the long ride to the hospital, I looked up, seeing Andy staring into a mirror. My eyes followed his gaze, only to see him and myself in the reflection. I lifted my hand, and the reflection did the same. Andys eyes widened. He can see me!
Larry Stylinson (boyxboy) Chapter ThreeWhenever Louis tried coming near me, someone distracted him.
"Lads, let him through. It's been days since you let him talk to me last."
Zayn looked at me. "Are you sure?" I nodded and he let Louis through.
Louis ran over, hugging me. "Harry..."
I wrapped my arms around the boy, my head on his. "Hey..."
"I don't care if you like me." Ouch, that hurt. "But we're inseparable. I can't be kept away from you. I just can't be..."
Something wet landed on my shoulder. I looked at Louis to see tears falling from his eyes. "Oh Lou..." I held him closer.
"I-I'm sorry about what I said... I didn't mean to m-make you mad a-and I didn't know they'd make me stay away from you for days... I-I can't do that again. I can't go an hour without you, nonetheless days!"
"Sh, Louis..." I walked back, laying on the couch with Louis next to me, holding him close. "Sh... It's okay..."
Louis shook his head and rolled over so he was laying on top of me. "We can still do Larry. I don't care what Eleanor thi
Larry Stylinson (boyxboy) Chapter TwoMy eyes fluttered open, meeting Nialls closed pair. He must have fallen asleep with me... I looked up to Louis' bunk, only to find him watching us. His eyes slowly met mine and they widened, him backing up into his bunk where I couldn't see him. A smirked played on my lips, but soon went away. Maybe he was just checking who was awake... I sighed, cuddling with Niall again, soon falling asleep.
As I woke up, I noticed how cold I was. I opened my eyes, looking around. Niall must have gotten up... Sitting up and peeking out from my bunk, I saw that no one was in the bus. All alone... Why didn't they wake me? I checked my phone, seeing 20 texts, all from Eleanor.
"He's my boyfriend."
I sighed. I guess Louis told Eleanor... The bus door opened and I peeked out, seeing Niall and Liam. "Psst... Guys..." I waved them over. They walked to my bunk, sitting on either side of me. "I got these from Eleanor." I handed them my pho
Larry Stylinson (boyxboy) Chapter OneI ran from one side of the stage to the other, singing the lyrics to "Best Song Ever". My favourite part is coming up. Louis' solo.
"You know, I know, you know I'll remember you. I know, you know, I know you'll remember me..."
His voice is likes an angels... I walked over to Louis, patting him on the shoulder. "Good job." He smiled at me, our faces inches apart. Oh god... I spun away, walking to the complete opposite side of the stage. Eleanor... Have to remember Eleanor...
"Mate, are you alright?" I looked to my left, seeing Liam.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I fake smiled.
Liam rolled his eyes, walking to the couch in the middle of the stage, sitting down. Everyone came around towards him, some of the guys sitting on the arms of the couch. Louis sat on one side of Liam, so I sat on the other side. Both Liam and Louis looked at me weirdly, but I just shrugged and ignored them.
Louis sighed. "How's the concert so far?" Everybody screamed, not making any sense w
Andy Fanfic Chapter Eleven~Olivia’s POV~
“Olivia?” He asked, getting down on his knee, taking my hand. “Will you go out with me?”
My eyes widened as I stared at him. Did he really just ask me that?! “Uhh…”
“I think you froze her brain.” Ashley joked.
I smacked him in the stomach, smiling. “Of course I’ll go out with you, Andy.”
He smiled back, picking me up and spinning. I was having so much fun that I forgot about my fear of getting picked up. “I’m so glad! You won’t be disappointed!”
“I hope I won’t.” I joked, laughing.
He set me down, not letting go. “Wait… Did I just pick you up and you didn’t scream?”
My eyes widened. “Oh my—“ Someone behind me picked me up and I began screaming.
“Jake, put her down!” Andy grabbed me and I held onto him. “I guess I’m the only one who can pick you up.”
Andy walked to his bun
Never smoke, Okay? Sitting in the nurses office, I checked the time on my phone and the time I had written on my nurses slip when I came in. I was considering just going back to class. This was taking way too long, and my headache wasn't getting any better. There was still two people ahead of me. A guy who looked way worse than I felt, and who also kept squinting over at me, like the sun was in his eyes. But the windows and blinds were shut. There was also a girl. It didn't seem like there was anything wrong with her.
Finally the nurse calls for the next person. The girl gets up and waddles into the room. A minuet later she walks back out, shoving a pad into her purse, and leaves. It didn't look like she even had a pass, but I guess the nurse didn't notice or even ask. She stepped out into the waiting room and looked from me to the other kid. She asked who's next. He was ahead of me but he squinted at my shirt once more and said, "She can go ahead of me." I got up, slightly con
"where am I?"
"I can't see..."
"my name is Saxon, what's yours?"
"it's very nice to meet you Calliope"
"I bet were going to be great friends!"
"what? He's better than me?"
"but... That's not fair!"
"please... Stay with me! I'm not ready for you to leave me yet!"
"oh... I see... Okay..."
"I'm a little sad yeah..."
"what's your name?"
"it's nice to meet you Calie."
"who's that over there?"
"it's nice to meet you too Kyra"
"oh! You surprised me!"
"can I get your name too?"
"it's great to meet you phoebe"
"let's all be friends!"
"hey! What are you doing!?"
"where did Kyra go?"
"... Oh... Its too late... She's gone"
"well, what's your name?"
"Cameron eh? Alright, you can hang out with us"
"oh hey phoebe! It's been a long time! You look very different"
"YOU WANT TO DATE ME!?"
"of course I will! Your amazing!"
"I love you too"
BFdAI S5-Challenge 5-Bee Careful
Comic Book: Boy, spinning the wheel which could bring my worst nightmare.
(Stares at Wheel)
Comic Book: I really don't want to get the dare where you have to trap 500 bees.
(Lands on "Trap 500 bees in a box")
Comic Book: Why am I not surprised?
Comic Book: I don't want to face my worst fear...but I must do this for the team?
Lollipop: Don't worry Comic Book, fear is just what we perceive it isn't real...What's the worst can happen?
Comic Book: Wow you're right! But...you're on the other team..Why are you helping me out? ._.
Lollipop: Ugh. I keep forgetting!
Comic Book: Before I can do the challenge..I must come prepared.
(Enter getting prepared montage: consisting of Comic Book using a HEPA vacuum to suck all the bees in the box. He also used a chemical formula (thanks to his friend Slush) to make one of the toughest bee suits in the world and he also got busy getting confidence)
Comic Book: Time to do this....T__T
Tygre Written Breedsheet
Scientific Name: Canis tygres Heraldii AKA: Tygre, Heraldic "Tigers"
Lifespan: 50-60 years
Classification: Working Function: Companion, Guard, Hunter, Mount
Best Suited To: Hunter, Guardian, Mount
Said to be nie untamable the Tygre of the Old Heralds is renowned for its wild and ruthless fury wich is said to resemble that of DarkDrak in its capabilities for power and destructivness when provoked. Ancient warlords were said to have tamed them and used them to pull their chariots due to their legendary swiftness. THey have wolflike bodies, but are leaner and deeper of chest. Its powerful jaws are armed with tusklike fangs and a thick mane runs down its neck.
They can easily carry between 112 and 133 lbs, or pull 168lbs; but trained pr
School (TF2 fanfic) Chapter 6 Whoa! Thanks for all of the love, guys! :3 It means a lot! I'll try and keep it good n' interesting!
He was being carried by some weird man. Who he was, he had no idea. He starred into the mans eyes. They where green and deep. He was looking forward and his lips where moving. He snapped back to reality to relse the man was talking to him. "So..Adam, yea? Where did ya' get the..ahem" he adressed to him. "...Do we have to talk about it?" "Yes. S' someone hurting ya'?" Adam stopped and had to think. Yes, his brothers where but, should he admit it? Probably not, the man may tell the cops and the cops might break up his family. And he would be alone. He didn't want that. He simply shrugged and said "Nope. S' my fault" "S' not wot' m' askin'. M' askin' ya' who's hurtin' ya'?" He gulped. He had hoped the man woul
Johnny, Are You...22Johnny was so fun to hang out with, I wish I could of spent the whole day with him, but, I had to start the show at Splash. Before leaving, I had a chance to tell him that I was gay. The chance was there, but, I'm still a huge pussy, so I left Johnny without telling him that I wasn't straight, but, I did tell him that Gene Kelly played the same role he's playing, in the movie version of the play(because I know SO much about it!). I am pathetic, I know.
Seeing that I was the opening act, I decided to do all my make-up when I get there. So, I just get out of the car as a boy, enter the club, give the DJ my music, and head straight to the dressing room. A few queens are there, but they just either give their music to the DJ, or get a look at the stage. Very few of them are in the dressing room this early.
As I start putting on my make-up, I remember the first time I came to this club. I was eighteen, and it was my first time in any sort of nightclub. I was so nervous, that I j
Let's Go To Freddy's Wormy! :) PT 2I walked down the west hall,scared,and held wormy close to my chest.I whimpered,suddenly wishing we never even came here in the first place.I wanted to go home.I wanted to be with ben.I trembled as I walked.I froze in from to the kitchen when I heard something drop.
"DON'T WORRY BONNIE.THEY WON'T BE SCARED FOR LONG.THEY WILL JOIN US SOON AND BE OUR FREINDS"I heard a female voice say,high pitched at that and it had a metallic sound to it.
"THERE ARE SO MANY OF THEM.WE WILL NEVER BE LONELY AGAIN"I heard a male voice say
They both laughed and began to walk to the door I was at.I panicked and froze in fear
"Leila run!!!"I heard wormy wishper,but I couldn't react on time.I just stood there as both Bonnie and chika walked out of the kitchen,right in front of me.I held my breath as I staired up at the six feet tall animatronics.They looked down at me.We were all still.
"LEILA RUN"Wormy yelled and I turned and bolted.I heard fast metal creaking and I could tel
Nikola and his TokotasChapter 1: First Tokota
Nikola had finally made it to Alaska. He was weary from his journey but he knew that the corral wasn’t much further. He pushed on further until he reached the brow of a hill. He gazed out over the landscape. At the base of the hill, tucked away in the valley, lay the corral. He could see the Tokotas from where he stood as small fuzzy shapes. Excitement buzzed through him and drove him onward. He almost ran into the valley, ready to choose his first mount.
On his travels, he had made contact with Amy of Freyja’s Morning Star Kennels, who had in turn been in touch with her friend Tiffani. She was going to meet him at the corral and give him some pointers in choosing his first Tokota. He found her, leaning against the fence, stroking the head of one of the giant beasts. It had been tethered to the fence. It was a beautiful male which was collared tundra with piebald. He had very interesting markings on his face.
“Tiffani?” He asked tentative
TIME - The Impossible Boy's BioName: Luke Kingston
Nicknames: Lukie (by La Time), The Impossible Boy (by many monsters), The Son of Time (by Elina, strangely)
Species: Half-Human, Half-Time Lord
Other Selves: Kalrack (Born when he was), Mack (a victorian-child), Link Stone (former medieval citizen, genius Dalek), etc
Family: Sarah Kingston/Orbot (Possible adoption mother *not seen with her a lot*), Jack Orbot/Kingston (Possible adoption father *seen with him rarely*), La Time (possible late mother), Seventh Seb (possible father)
Likes: Time travel, Seb, Nagato's awesome weapons, Melody's sword
Dislikes: Seb's Dark Personality, Nagato's lack of jokes (which are bad at some point and never there for good ones), Daleks, Cybermen, Vashta Nerada, etc
Motto: "I HATE YOUR COLD PERSONALITY SOMETIMES!!!" Luke to the Eighth Seb when told to take cover very coldly while the Cybermen try to break in.
Life - Chapter TwoI sat on the swing, slowly swinging back and forth.
I jumped, shoving my feet into the ground to stop the swing.
They sat by me, sheepishly smiling. Brown emoish hair, blue eyes, and a lip piercing.
"It's alright. What's your name?"
"Let's go crazy, crazy, cra--"
"Hello?" I answered, softly blushing.
"Are you at home?" My sister, Katie, said through the phone.
"I'm at the park. I already called mom, and I locked up the house."
Click. I shrugged, putting my phone in my pocket.
"One Direction? Really?"
I jumped, forgetting about Kyle.
"Sorry again. love."
"It's alright, I just forgot about you."
"Gee, thanks." He pouted.
"You're welcome! And yes, One Direction. Got a problem with it?"
He shook his head. "Just didn't expect it from a girl wearing a Black Veil Brides shirt."
"So who was on the phone?"
"My sister, nosy ass."
He put his hands up defensively, and I laughed.
"IT's fine. She just wanted to know that I made it home."
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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