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Look After Me, BrotherSummary: Michelangelo has grown up. It only took the zombie apocalypse and the loss of a brother to give him the strength to do what is necessary. One Shot. 2k12 Nick 'verse.
Rated: T - Tragedy/Horror - Words: 3,817
'A dying man needs to die, as a sleepy man needs to sleep, and there comes a time when it is wrong, as well as useless, to resist.' –Steward Alsop
The wheels wobbled across the cracked concrete, spraying grit. Rattling and jiggling as he popped over the curb, sliding along the edge for a moment before kicking off again into the gravel-strewn street, just outside the storm drain, weaving around pot holes; hands over his head, palms resting on the top of it. Behind him four dogs chased, tongues wagging and feet galloping with untrimmed nails clacking along with the noise of the skateboard.
Mikey glanced behind himself and laughed, a genuine, teasing sound, without malice. He
Fantasy Films Adventures - Red Waters (1)
Summer is that time of the year when the days are long and hot and the nights are short and cool. This year, the nights were strangely cold. On Manhattan Beach Park in Brooklyn, New York, a young college couple, named Jane Collins and Jack Harrison were lying on their backs in the bed of a pickup truck. They guzzled down bottled iced tea and gazed up at the stars, and then Jane had a different idea.
“Jack, com’n!” said Jane as she sat up. “Let’s go swimming!” She starting tugging on Jack’s arm and pulling him up.
“Pass!” Jack replied while resisting. “It’s too cold and I didn’t pack a suit.”
“Oh, you’re such a wimp!” Jane shouted.
She let go of Jack’s arm, and then she took off her jacket, shirt and jeans, revealing a skimpy bathing suit. Jack just laughed and slumped onto his back while Jane ran straight for the water. She dove in
SHFPCAL:Ch 8- Home at lastMy mind felt so bleak, so empty without being able to feel Pandora's presence at all. I walked a couple of steps before I hear footsteps come running towards me. I spun around and looked at the incomer, it was SK.
"Hey, you going to be okay?" She asked as she stopped in front of me.
"Ye-yeah, I-I'm going t-to our r-room...Masky's up th-there wa-waiting for m-me," I stuttered. My stutter felt like it was getting worse, which annoyed me slightly.
"Oh, well, I guess I'll avoid going up there, huh," She smirked and winked. She must have thought Tim and I were going to do the deed or something as she winked. "I gotta go find my boyfriend," She laughed as her glance tipped to the side as she looked past me. I glanced back and saw a guy with shaggy brown hair, who was wearing a light blue button up top and white pants. I glanced back at SK, who was now smiling like a happy school girl. "I'll catch back up with you later," She said then took off towards the guy. I just watch as the two walked
Stitches (Creepy Pasta Original Story) Part 1 Stitches... that's what people call me now, but before I was stitches I was an actual human girl. I had friends, I had a family, it was pretty much the perfect life. Yeah I know what you're thinking. "Jeez lady does every story have to start of so stupidly?" Pretty much. Except it was that perfect life that caused this mess, and now I'm going to tell you why I crave the sweet taste of blood.
It was sometime in October. We were all at school eating our lunches in the cafeteria when my friend, Destiny, decided that the five of us friends, me, Chris, Eric, Lea, and herself, were going to have a movie night at her house. I accepted of course, but felt a bit empty inside being as though Destiny and Eric where dating and Lea and Chris where dating. I was the odd ball who was, of course, dateless.
That afternoon when school got out I walked
TFP: Escapism - Chapter 5Chapter 5
The blue mech stopped in his tracks and turned around, his spark freezing when he saw Knock Out walking towards him, his EM field flaring in anger. He swallowed and tried to smile. “Hey, what’s up?”
The red mech scowled. “We need to talk.”
He didn’t have enough time to ask what the problem was before the medic started shouting. “I saw you! You and that Vehicon!” He snarled, wagging a finger and his lips curled into a snarl “What were you talking about? What could have been so important that you had to go behind my back and talk to a lowly drone!?”
A sudden look of horror came across the smaller mech’s face, before it returned to the snarl. “You’re not FRAGGING him, are you!?”
Breakdown flinched at each word, trying to placate Knock Out with a hand gesture. “No, it’s not that at all Knock Out.” He
Family :Di'm making an family :3
ask to join please
me/predator me/xeno me
my sexy xeno girlfriend who is very hot *mouth drools*
my little sis
the metal sister ...
little xeno brother
Project S - PrologueBlack Rose HQ
Testing Chamber #3
The unsaturated, industrial gray of the walls and the ceiling were the first thing Allen saw when he opened his eyes. His vision was too blurry, so he could barely make out anything else aside from these boundaries of the cold, metallic room he was in.
('What is this place...?') he thought, trying to surpress a headache while at the same time attempting to focus his vision. After an uncomforting silence, he noticed that a shadowy figure was standing in front of him, smiling down at him intimidatingly. It's sudden appearance startled the vampire, which made him want to back off quickly. Alas, in the very same second he realized he was strapped to a table. The figure couldn't help but laugh quietly at the young vampire's hopeless efforts.
"Finally awake, kid?" he said in a slightly mocking voice, "We really should take note of the amount of narcotics we use on you, because damn, you took your time being out cold, ya know?"
"Matt, who the hell are
The Bloody End Chapter 8Wise Words
"So didya hear? That's another person gone missing now!"
"Yeah! It's a growing list!"
"It's so weird. I'm starting to get scared walking alone at nights now!"
"...Is something wrong?"
Leah peers over at me, with a confused and concerned expression on her face. It's taken her this long to notice my depressive demeanour and monotone answers. I can't help it. After last night my head's in a mess and I'm all muddled and confused. I really wanted to just stay cooped up in the house all day until work but me and Leah made this lunch date ages ago, and with our usual clashing work hours now, it's almost impossible for us to have a good catch up so there was no way I was backing out of it.
"Yeah....sorry, I'm fine. Just a bit tired. Had a bad dream last night."
"A bad dream?"
A bloody nightmare, I think to myself and nod at Leah. She sips her milkshake, eyebrow raised at me.
"What is it with you and nightmares? You seem to get them co
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