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19. Gray “Please, ________, please mon cher,” Francis said as he took your face in his hands and brought it dangerously close to his. His sad blue eyes gazed deeply into yours as he tried to convey everything he was feeling in that moment. “Don’t do this,” he whispered. ~ Earlier in that same day… “So you’re telling me that you’ve known about this dance longer than the rest of us via Arthur Kirkland, the main organizer of the dance, himself, and you still haven’t picked out a dress? For crying out loud, ________, the dance is only a week away!” Elizaveta ranted as you all s

You had entirely too much pride sometimes. And if was evident that Alfred had had enough of it. But you just glared back at him as stubborn as ever, never ready to admit you’re wrong even when it was so blatantly obvious. Your chest tightened and you tried to calm your breathing to deep easy breaths. It felt as if you would either fall apart or explode if you didn’t keep your composure. You were mad and that was evident, but you’d be damned before letting your boyfriend see how upset you truly felt about everything. Your boyfriend, who had seen you at your weakest, was not allowed to see this part of you. He was no stranger

 Chapter II - The Baddest Man Alive ☼ ☆ ☀ ★ ☼ ☆ ☀ ★ ☼ ☆ ☀ ★ ☼ ☆ ☀ ★ ☼ ☆ ☀ ★ ☼ ☆ ☀ ★ It had been a few days since your arrival, in which was very confusing for you. Why where you brought here? How long will you be here? Will you be able to leave with your head on your shoulders? Questions. Questions. Questions; these questions flooded your mind everyday, some of them didn't even make any sense. You walked down the stairs to look for something to do while Luther was off hunting for today. You found

Chapter I - Little Fang ♕♕♕♕♕♕♕♕♕ Walking through the path in the forest as you hummed a song. You were taking your usual walk through this forest, but this time you'd go further in. You didn't tell your parents that you'd be going in further but you knew they wouldn't worry, you'd come back. As you went deeper and deeper into the forest, it got harder to see the sky from the thick trees. The atmosphere was morbid, as well as there was no birds chirping, no frightened animals scurrying across the dirt. The only thing that could be heard was your footsteps on the dirt ground and your bre

You frowned. He was looking in the mirror again. He wasn’t admiring himself. He wasn’t overly vain, but you wish that sometimes he would be. He would look at himself with excessively critical eyes that would judge and present his image to himself in a most unflattering light. “You’re beautiful,” you reassured him. He’d never been ugly to you though others may have told him otherwise, but perhaps you were biased. This was the man that made your very heart race with a single glance, made your face light up in a blush at the mere thought of him. His response to your comment was the usual one. There were only

Rum and Coca Cola You woke up and ran out to get dressed with no haste. Putting on your solider outfit tucking your short (h/c) hair in a cap. Running out of the house with your fathers bags towards the train station. Seeing you were the only one there made you thought you missed the train. Hearing clicking of boots behind you, you turned around to see a familiar male, with tired sky blue eyes, and sandy hair in a cap with a poorly buttoned shirt that needed fixing. "Hello comrade." "(Y/n)? I-is that you? W-what are-- (Y/n)...Please don't tell me your puttin' your life in danger for the sake of you're ole' pop, now...i--is it?" He asked i

You were always a hyper child when you where in the nursery. When you were growing up you'd love to crawl and run different places around the building where you were basically isolated from the outside walls. Safe and sound in the quarantine zone. You remember getting transferred to a higher zone since the one you basically grew up in was infected with something. When you got there you had your own little room with a empty bunk on the top. But it wasn't that bad, you did meet one girl there, Anna. She was your missing piece, you two would do everything together. But in the spring you two had talked about running off and join a rebel clan in

Studying at the photos of birds with your mother on the office desk in your fathers office room with a view of the new specimens of avian humans in a glass cell. Hearing muffled voices behind the wooden door. Looking up to see your father with a smile on his face. "Hey baby girl, come here, I have a present for you." Getting off of your chair as you fixed your hair. Following him out as he was truly giddy to show your present to you. As you entered into the last level of the lab as he turned on the switch on the wall as the room illuminated. Blinking a little bit as your eyes adjusted themselves to look around seeing two large cages. That

You ran away from what was chasing you, trying not to look back. But just your luck you happened to trip on a tree root, as if the forest was trying to let you die from the hands of the unknown. BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! Shooting up out of your state of dreaming as you looked around your room, seeing it was still night as the window was open making your silk curtains flow in the breeze. Looking over too your right seeing your soon to be husband sleeping with his back towards you. Sighing as you tried to get comfortable again. But resorting to sleep in your fiancés back, sure he had scars but you didn't mind. He was warm and you wer

At the end of his life, Matthias KhØler felt like he hadn’t accomplished anything. He guessed the gods must have felt the same way. When he died, he was still on earth. Was he supposed to have done something to earn his way into heaven? It wasn’t his fault he died so young and couldn’t do anything! He was sitting next to his body, watching his friends and family cry over him. He was just one more victim of a sickness that ravaged the land. Was this his “life” now? Wandering the earth because his soul didn’t float up to heaven? He stood shakily and walked from the house – heart heavy with sorrow.