Chapter 8 - The Company of FriendsWednesday, September 7th, 2011
Moon Phase Waxing Gibbous
Days until Full Moon 5
Walking out from his math class with Nathan, Alex tried to avoid bumping into the sea of students leaving with them. Most of their scents were getting familiar, for better or worse, and him being able to recognize all of his friends by their scents was starting to feel unnerving at best. It was like he was getting too personal with them, and even reminding himself that this was mostly involuntary didn't change his thoughts.
"So, how's the comic store job?" Nathan asked as they took the stairs down to the second floor.
"It's fun. I've already seen my first angry customer though, which was not fun."
Nathan laughed. "When people ask you about their sick pets and how they're doing, they're usually a lot nicer aren't they?"
"Yeah. Turn it around into products and suddenly you get assholes."
"Well, at least it was just one guy."
Alex shrugged and continued to follow his friend to the first floor. On
Chapter 7 - ReasoningsSunday, September 4th, 2011
Moon Phase – First Quarter
As the weekend went by, Alex took the initiative to try and better grasp his new olfactory senses. At first, the new scents he would pick up just walking around the house were a constant reminder of how sudden this change had come. The more he explored however, the more he grew intrigued rather than scared. He was finding all kinds of scents that he found interesting, despite the number he found that repulsed him. With Bailey at his side as he went through the front yard, just in case anyone gave him some weird looks, he wondered if this was the kind of sensation his pet felt every time he took him for a walk.
By late afternoon on Saturday, Alex had almost formed a mental map of the front yard from how well he was getting to know the scents around the place. Every animal that had passed through the yard recently he could smell with some effort, as well as the birds that landed in the trees every so often. The random scent ma
Chapter 6 - The scent of the worldFriday, September 2nd, 2011
Moon Phase – Waxing Crescent
With the first week of classes over, and a full 20 hours of work at the comic store to his name, Alex was ready to return to trying to get some skateboarding footage. Heading towards where Nathan was leaving his History class, he greeted him and the two exchanged some small talk before the subject came up.
“I've got some errands to run in a while, man. Sorry.” Nathan explained.
“No worries. Marcus and I are off shift today; I'll see if he can help.”
“Good luck...oh, and, did you notice the increase in police patrols around here lately?”
“Yeah, I did. No idea why, though.”
“No word on anyone else getting attacked or mauled?”
“None. I've tried asking Dad about it, but I got nothing.”
“So why not listen to the dispatch system? Ever heard of 'Radio Dispatch'?”
“Yeah, I have. It's amusing but I don't think that'll help. I'd
Chapter 5 - UncertaintySaturday, August 27th, 2011
Moon Phase – Waning Crescent
To his surprise when he awoke the next morning, lying at the side of his bed was his helmet and backpack, the shattered deck still attached to it. Remembering that he had left them behind at the park the previous night in his haste to run, he expected his father to ask why he had done such a thing. As soon as he sat down for breakfast with a plate of pancakes, the questions came.
“Son, why did you leave your things at the park last night?” In Alex's struggle to figure out an answer that would sound convincing, his stalling letting his dad continue. “Were you doing something there last night?”
“I was just skating. I left when my board broke.”
“So then, why did you leave it and your helmet there?”
Taking a breath and gripping his hands under the table, Alex shivered. He knew the longer he stalled, the worse it looked, but he didn't want to tell them the truth. He couldn
Chapter 3 - First Day on the JobTuesday, August 23rd, 2011
Moon Phase - Waning Crescent
After waking up extra early thanks to Bailey, Alex finally sat down to talk to his folks about the incident after breakfast. He was at first hesitant to say much, as he had been the night before, but he slowly began to reveal more and more about what happened. He started recalling the gruesome details of what he had felt, the icy texture of Angela's flesh when he took her hand and how weak he felt as he watched her slip into shock.
As he revealed more information, he could feel his eyes watering as the emotions he had held back before came rushing forward again. He was determined to not to act like a wimp though, even if he had a good reason to get emotional. He could handle this without breaking down into a nervous mess.
“Son, I know you're upset,” David said after Alex sniffled for the fifth time. “but...you did...the right...thing.”
Alex took several breaths before he answered.
Chapter 2 - "We have a 10-67."Monday, August 22nd, 2011
Moon Phase – Last Quarter
Taking a swig of water from a bottle in his backpack, Alex sat with his arms folded over his motorcycle's handlebars while he waited for Nathan to get his camcorder. Both it and his phone were capable of recording video in 720p, a standard video resolution for most amateur skateboarding videos, but the camcorder was better built for getting dim backgrounds. With the Last Quarter moon and fluorescent lights as their only illumination tonight, it was the better option.
Turning his head as the evening breezes blew over him again, he heard the front door of his friend's house open and the two were soon on their way to the local skatepark. While it had once been a basketball court, local interest had gotten the city to rebuild it several years back after the installation of a steel fence around the pavilion.
Turning onto the road leading to the park, Alex found a parking space as close to the park as possible and shut the
Runaway (DarkiplierXReader) Chapter 4You woke up on the couch with one arm dangling just barely above the floor, and your face sunk into a pillow.
You raise your head slowly when you hear footsteps walking from the kitchen into the living room, "Welcome back to the land of the living." Dark stated.
You groaned, "What time is it?" You asked, "Noon sharp." He stated, you sat up really quickly, "You let me sleep so late?!" You yelled, he raised his hands on mock surrender.
"Hey, I thought you'd love to sleep so late, considering you didn't fall asleep til three in the morning, and you almost died yesterday." He stated.
You rubbed your neck, you had forgotten about that, now you're a lot like Dark, "Nnnnnghh, what are we gonna do today?" You asked sleepily rubbing your hand across your face.
"Well... how about a little training so to speak?" He asked, you arched an eyebrow, "Training?" You asked, "Yeah, since you currently have similar powers to me, imma teach you how to use them." He stated.
"Oh joyus day." You stated sarcas
Runaway (DarkiplierXReader) Chapter 5*********(FINAL)*********
"What do you want?!" You asked, becoming infuriated beyond anything you have ever felt before.
"Ma'am we are here to take you back home to your family, and to get this creep out of here." One of the officers stated.
"What if I don't wanna go home!" You yelled, "Well then we'll have to take you by force." He stated pulling a tazer from his belt.
Just as he did so Dark disappeared into a puff of black smoke and reappered behind the officer, he grabbed him and vanished again, and he did so again and again until all the officers were removed from the cabin.
After they were all gone he walked over to you and placed his hands on your shoulders, "You alright?" He asked, you nodded, "Why are they after us like this?" You asked, Dark shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe your parents love you more than you think." He stated.
"But I love you more than they ever could." He whispered, kissing your forehead, you hear another knock at the door, Dark turned his head to the door, th
Dollhouse (Prologue)Once upon a time, there was a doll named Hephannea.
Hephannea lived in a nice small dollhouse in the toy closet.
No other doll ever liked her, and no human played with her.
One day, a princess named Molly opened the closet and saw Hephannea.
She played with the doll all day, and Hephannea was delighted. She never wanted this to end, all she wanted was to be played with- forever.
But of course, Hep
~Five Nights at Freddy's~ Marshall's story
"Ugh! Why there!? Couldn't she choose a different place to have her birthday party!?" I complained to my mother as she was taking a chocolate sponge cake out of the oven.
"It's Elena's birthday, Marshall. So, she gets to choose where she wants to have her party." She explained, putting the cake on the cupboard to cool down. I kept on complaining.
"But why Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria!?"
We pulled up in the car park of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria. I stared up at the words spread across the entrance in an arch style with three mascots under the words. The one on the left was a purple bunny in a red bow-tie, on the right a yellow chicken with a white bib with words written ‘Let’s Eat!!!’ and in the middle was a brown bear wearing a top hat and a black bow-tie. My little sister, who was very excited to be having her birthday party here. As soon as I hopped out of the car she grabbed a hold of my hand and practically started to drag me over to the entrance of the pizzeria*
Deadly Trick or Treat chapter 1 (vore story)"Halloween... what a stupid time of the year..." it was thoughts like this that remained inside the mind of Dan every single year. Dan couldn't care less about halloween. To him it was just an over the top excuse to wear ridiculous costumes and beg for candy.
Dan sat on a chair inside his room. The lights were off and he was playing Dark Souls to kill some time. It was almost nighttime and so far there had been no trick or treaters around his house. This was a good thing because he didn't have any candy.
He played for some time when someone suddenly knocked on his door.
"Shit..." Dan muttered and walked out of his room and headed towards the door. He carefully opened the door a little bit and asked: "yes, who is it?"
"TRICK OR TREAT!!" was the answer.
"Ugh.... look, kid, I don't have any candy. If you try to do some childish tricks, I won't hesitate to beat you up" Dan said and opened the door completely to see who he was talking to. As he looked at the person in front of him, he had t
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