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~Genre: Fiction, mystery and fantasía :)~
Chapter 35
        Qualities of a hero
    “I brought tu your favorito! foods, deserts, etc. Should hold tu for awhile.” Jess says, handing me a steamy plate.
    “What are tu planning on doing, Jess?” I ask, confused, but grateful she wasn’t starving us. “What’s your motive?”
    “Sorry, can’t give tu all of my secrets, you’ll know soon,” Jess paused. “But right now, eat, strengthen your bones.”
    I take a bite, it’s delicious. “I just don’t understand.”    
    Jess pats my head. “You will one day.”
    She walks up the stairs and closes the door, and I continue eating, not even caring if she poisoned it because it tasted so good. I ponder my thoughts, Jess was planning something, it had to be.
    But what?
    I freeze when I hear the front door slam a few minutos later, and I carefully place my hand on the muro to get a vibe if Jesica was still here. No vibe at all. This was my chance!
    I carefully and quietly tiptoed up the stairs, put the key in the lock and twisted it in any ways. I smiled when I heard a click, and I opened the door. Bingo! Finally I was out of the basement!
    I closed the door quietly and looked at the nice place. It was beautiful, in a sinister kind of way. First their was light, then their was dark. A vase held a bunch of dead flores while a beautifully colorful carpet lay on the floor. I made my way across quickly, replaying Jess’s words of where the girl’s were.
    Serache’s in the basement, Meredith’s friends in a room, and Meredith herself the kitchen.
    I look for the cocina it takes sometime but I do find Meredith out cold tied up, hands tied to legs, looking very painful. I hurry to get the cocina cuchillo and start sawing off the ropes, it takes time but since I’m persisten and stubborn it takes faster than normal.
    Meredith’s eyes flutter open, upon seeing me, and seeing that I was taking the ropes off, her eyes feel with relief as tears prick at the corner. I take the tape off her mouth and she silently coughs. I help her up, and help her walk on her unsteady feet.
    “Were going to get the other’s,” I whisper and she nods.
    It was difficult for the stairs, but Meredith managed, I think it actually helped her better. We check the rooms, and sure enough, Meredith’s friends are tied together. I use the same cuchillo to saw it off, and Meredith helps.
    We get the ropes off the two girl’s and there más easy on their feet, they get up and help Merdith while they follow me to the basement, where I find Serache. Meredith makes a small whimper out of how Serache looks.
    Her hair was gone of the bubble gum pink, resotred to it’s normal rich dark blonde color, her eyes look swollen as she sleeps peacefully. Her body covered in bruises. I rip off the ropes with the cuchillo and she doesn’t budge.
    “Serache?” I inquire softly, shaking her gently. “Serache?”
    Meredith gets on the floor and crawls to us. “Sercahe wake up, we can get out. Serache?”
    My fingers start to shake, and I put my head on her chest trying to hear a heartbeat, then I put shaking fingers to her neck, in the certain spot. Meredith reads my face.
    “No! No! Serahce?! Serache?! Wake up! Please! tu can’t leave me!” Meredith breaks off crying, and I hold her as the sobs rock her.
    It was too late to help her, but I vowed for her that I would get the rest of these out safely.
    I realize her friends aren’t crying, they don’t even look sad o shocked, just bored. One of them squirms. “Can we go now?”
    I help Meredith up and she glares at them. “Were going to call the police, where’s a phone?”
    “I saw one in the room,” one of her friends answer.
    I take a deep breath as I glance at Serahce, feeling tears form in my eyes again but I quickly follow the girl’s into the room. But I don’t get the chance to step foot in it when I freeze in terror at the noise.
    A key opening a door. The front door to be exact.
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Nine

IF WE WERE ALL PERFECT, LIFE WOULD BE BORING. -Emma

      Forgetting the fact that my old friend is now going to be the enemy's snack, I tried to focus on the words that Erica was telling me. After a lot bickering, she has agreed to teach me how to reach my sister. "Just focus your eyes onto that blank wall. Remember do not become dizzy while staring at the wall. It happens to me all of them time." I ignored that last part and focused my eyes onto the muro ahead of me. "Now imagine Sophie." That is what I did. I imagined the way Sophie would look like and increíble it worked....
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Chapter 2
Three Months Earlier

There was not much bright where I was. Just dull, cheap lamp-light. Ya know? The cheap light that bulbs give off. Not until I stepped out into the golden hue of this evening’s sunset could I get a good picture with my eyes. I had been in a bar with my friends or, as it’s usually called, my gang. It wasn’t a real rough bar, the one I had been in. there were a couple fights every so often, but not much. Gavin, the owner, was good about that. He didn’t want the fuzz mostrando up all the time, so when he wanted a fight to stop, it stopped. He could persuade...
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posted by alicia386
 Reese Kingston
Reese Kingston
Chapter Five

      Reese invited her inside and they got to work on Reese's couch. Her mom was currently cooking them oysters for cena which was Dakota's favorite. Reese really wanted Dakota to like her. It was so obvious. "Our project is on Recyclable Art. Do tu have old newspapers o something?" Dakota asked. She flipped open her binder and read the list. "We can use paper, soda cans, and everyday household items like paperclips and bottle caps. Things like that."
      "My Uncle Kenny use to be a hoarder and he is always giving away his basura so he might have some useful things," replied...
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posted by alicia386
 Hazel Portwood
Hazel Portwood
Chapter Four

      Dakota glanced at herself in her long vanity. She had chosen to wear the white skinny pants, a rosado, rosa cabestro, halter top, and a espaguetis, espagueti strap camisa, camiseta underneath the cabestro, halter top. She had on her rosado, rosa high tops. Her hair was down and curly. She looked decent but she didn't want to be decent. She wanted to be extraordinary. The collar with the red lips at bottom would be the perfect accessory to make her outfit great. She turned back to the mirror to only find a pale figure standing behind her. Dakota whirled around to face the intruder.
      'Hmm,' thought the ghost. 'I like it....
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posted by Problematic129
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Chapter 19
    A messed up version of a family reunion
    The woman smiled, “Zyanna.” She held out her hand. I stood up, brushed off my jeans,and took her hand.
    Now, it may not have been the smartest idea, but she was my mother. She came for me, and after having years of her out of my life, I wasn’t going to let an opportunity like this pass up.
     She had this lithe grace, like I knew she would, and maneuvered her way through the forest. When we left it, the...
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Poor Vincent Matherly was pushed to his death. Poor, poor, Chasity the girl who pushed Vincent to his death. The tears of the parents and the sad looks of passing citzens. Chasity examined the scene once more. Was that the right thing to do? After she had done it, it truly didn't look like the right thing.

Chasity was summoned from the big guy in the sky. He had seen the terrible thing she had done. Chasity wasn't ready to face him not after that. he stared down at her while she looked down at her toes. The big guy in the sky wanted to send her to the big guy below the ground but decided against...
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posted by rory2011
chapter(1)


chapter(1)


my life turn to a disaster after my parents divorced
my father is always busy with his new wife and his little stupid son
and my mother is busy with her work to make for us a life better than the life that she had ,but sometimes she angered me cause I can't talk to her and I'm 17 ,she doesn't treat me like I'm her oldest daughter ,she treat me nice to take care of my younger brother and my younger sister ,and to do her job while she doing her hard work

it's morning ,I was laying in the cama watching the sun raising to say "hello" to my green eyes ,I was a weak but I didn't...
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[verse 1]
you called me the other night and i didnt know wat to do so i answered the phone and dicho hel-lo
you dicho tu were sorry and that wanted to come back to me but i told no cuz


[chorus]
i cant take it no más tu break my corazón then tu say tu wanna come back i put up with this toro crap enough of times

im sick of tu and im sick of the way tu treat me and im sick of your amor and oh how i've been able to live my life the way i wanted to

[verse 2]
i moved on from tu i forgot about tu tu never come to my mind your out of sight and out of mind i dont think about tu anymore

[chorus]
i cant...
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posted by alicia386
Chapter Two

      "Look at this view!" screamed Sidney. "Can tu believe that this architecture dated all the way back to segundo world war. It still stands today!"
      "Blah! Can tu see these malls! Now this what tu should be screaming about," dicho Simone. She snapped a picture with her old blackberry. It wasn't as cool as Brooke's iPhone but she wasn't complaining.
      "Think about something other then malls," dicho Sidney.
      "Is that even possible?" joked Lauren.
      They were all riding in a used car that Mr. Rivers had bought. Simone's Aunt Tracey lived in Paris and...
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posted by rory2011
David crawled towards Kat
" what's going on ? " David asked Kat
she moved her eyes looking at him and dicho , " remember why mom died ? ,Mac want to kill Hayley for the same reason ........ in the same way "
Hayley was sitting right siguiente to Kat ,what she heard hurt her so much ,but she knows that she is a girl without a father loving her o caring about her
" I want to get out of here " dicho David
the door opened , that was Mac carrying a chair with his hands and there was a man of his guards standing near him
" spread them up " Mac told his guard ,the man pulled Hayley strongly ,Hayley tried...
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posted by Problematic129
*Thanks for all the comments, and thanks for voting for my story!!! Please don't copy and please read and review*
Chapter 17
There is a huge difference between wrong and right
    “Did tu really think,” Azerien paused. “That I wouldn’t notice? That everything would blow over? It’s why tu were crying wasn’t it? I’m not stupid, Zy, tu knew and didn’t tell.”
    “If father hadn’t killed anyone we wouldn’t be in this mess!”
    “Father did nothing wrong!”
    “Killing is wrong and so is...
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