Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Two
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[TWO]
"WHAT!?" A deep voice called, and someone ran to the stairs and looked up at us. "Ahhh...my target Cydnee." He had a smile on his face, and he looked creepy.
"Let go of me tu jerk!" I dicho and Haus laughed.
"When will tu learn?" Tabra asked me and started down the steps.
"LET ME GO!" I shouted and struggeled, but his grip tightened.
"Nice to see tu again, Tabra." Haus said. "I knew you'd return."
"Well, once I noticed my friend Cydnee here was a target I had to help out."
"And we are returnally greatfull, no doubt. But, tu quit ten years ago." Haus pointed out. "You dicho tu hated all of our guts, hope we'd die, and that no matter under what circumstances tu would never return."
Uh-oh.
"Yea, I did." Tabra looked at me. "But, Cydnee will just keep running and running until she runs into a dead end, and knowing her tu won't know how long that will be. Can I ask something?"
"Sure," Haus took us through Wal-Mart's basement and I saw three girls making out with three guys, holding some kind of liquor in there hands.
Then I saw him.
The man from the grocery store. He was eyeing me with great curiousity, and then I saw a cuchillo in his hand.
I gulped.
"Did tu do the poison yourself? o was it Rick here?" He pointed to the guy eyeing me with a cuchillo in his hand.
"I made it, Rick planted it. The rest of the house is rigged por the way." Haus aimed those words at me, I knew it.
"How?" I asked, trying to sound afraid.
"Well, once tu sit on the computer chair, cuffs cuff tu down and set off an alarm for us. Your ducha, ducha de rains knock-out gas. And once tu fall asleep, your alarm clock beeps and a cage falls ontop of you, sending an alarm to us. The poison is deadly, if consumed all the way, but four bites o less will do the trick of knocking-you out, and the floor is touch sensative. Once your body hit the floor, an-"
"Another alarm, blah blah, I got it." I dicho and he laughed. "You're boring me."
"Well..." He looked at Rick who put the cuchillo to my throat. Crap!
Volume Two
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________
[TWO]
"WHAT!?" A deep voice called, and someone ran to the stairs and looked up at us. "Ahhh...my target Cydnee." He had a smile on his face, and he looked creepy.
"Let go of me tu jerk!" I dicho and Haus laughed.
"When will tu learn?" Tabra asked me and started down the steps.
"LET ME GO!" I shouted and struggeled, but his grip tightened.
"Nice to see tu again, Tabra." Haus said. "I knew you'd return."
"Well, once I noticed my friend Cydnee here was a target I had to help out."
"And we are returnally greatfull, no doubt. But, tu quit ten years ago." Haus pointed out. "You dicho tu hated all of our guts, hope we'd die, and that no matter under what circumstances tu would never return."
Uh-oh.
"Yea, I did." Tabra looked at me. "But, Cydnee will just keep running and running until she runs into a dead end, and knowing her tu won't know how long that will be. Can I ask something?"
"Sure," Haus took us through Wal-Mart's basement and I saw three girls making out with three guys, holding some kind of liquor in there hands.
Then I saw him.
The man from the grocery store. He was eyeing me with great curiousity, and then I saw a cuchillo in his hand.
I gulped.
"Did tu do the poison yourself? o was it Rick here?" He pointed to the guy eyeing me with a cuchillo in his hand.
"I made it, Rick planted it. The rest of the house is rigged por the way." Haus aimed those words at me, I knew it.
"How?" I asked, trying to sound afraid.
"Well, once tu sit on the computer chair, cuffs cuff tu down and set off an alarm for us. Your ducha, ducha de rains knock-out gas. And once tu fall asleep, your alarm clock beeps and a cage falls ontop of you, sending an alarm to us. The poison is deadly, if consumed all the way, but four bites o less will do the trick of knocking-you out, and the floor is touch sensative. Once your body hit the floor, an-"
"Another alarm, blah blah, I got it." I dicho and he laughed. "You're boring me."
"Well..." He looked at Rick who put the cuchillo to my throat. Crap!
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I want a guy that sparkles in the sun
I want a guy thats been pretty much alive since 1901
I want a guy that doesn't sleep at night
I want a guy that will hold me tight
I want a guy with topaz eyes
I want a guy that speaks no lies
I want a guy who will only be mine
I want a guy that is hard as rock
I want a guy who has lived a every hora of the clock
I want a guy whos smile dazzles and shocks
I WANT EDWARD CULLEN!!!!!!!
(ps i have trouble dealing with the fact he is a fictional character)
The wolf clan was kinda awesome, except for the crappy animation and the fact that they're allergic to shirts.
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Summary: Edward was investigating the perfect murder. Part of his job was to protect the only witness's identity from the murderer. But can he control his feelings for her, and can he handle the secrets she hides? AH/AU;E/B
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In my story, Edward is a smart over achiever, Emmett is in jail, and Bella is a mysterious siguiente door neighbor with some issues.
Edward has to decide if he's going to risk everything for Bella, o if he's going to continue to please everybody around him and forget about her.
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