"ha! you think you can make ME get down on MY knees for YOU?" I asked still bleeding from my right arm while pointing my little dagger towards him. He pinned me against the cold wall with his strong male defined arms blocking me from escape, he took his free hand and began to caress my slightly bruised right check with care and gentleness having fully known that it would drive me mad to the point were my heart would bang and nearly burst out of its rib cage.
"come now love don't need to wrinkle your nose, you mine remember? .he bit my earlobe hardening my womanhood instantly , it didn't at all seduce my anger it only tempted me even more to hurt him and with theses thoughts running around my head I tightened my grip upon the dagger. "Now be a doll and get on your knees" he both smirked and took a step back with his one hand now placed inside of his pocket while the other hang loosely.
he looked at me, into my mortal eyes with his luminous lime green glowing eyes which had forced my anger to soften unwilling and unvolunteerly . It took all my will power to do as told, I was on my knees looking chin up towards his smug face with my own smirking lips. " Now tell me , why do you so badly want to go to earth?" his asked, argh how I missed his poetic speech instead of this mortal plain speech of his. "It really intrigues me of how much you willing to put yourself through to go back".....I huffed at his question and just answered it with a smiled
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I had the gun by my disposal but I didn't shot for fear I'd kill my own husband but if I were not to do anything we'd both die by the hands of this dirty back stabbing son of a dog. I was scared and frightful, not in all my 16 years upon this earth have I ever held a gun or been exposed to such a situation ,I was just a mere church going women with a dead daughter and near blinded husband in my care.
my husband Danny Homes was a respectable business, well known through out Miami. Everyone respected him and looked up to him, never had I expected him to have any enemies but being the gullible unexperienced wife I was, it was expected of my naïve mind. " drop the gun Nicolette if you want your dear husband to live!" he said it in such a threatening voice that I dropped the gun without thinking.....and then he took his own gun away from Danny and pointed it at me!
"Goodbye Nicolette ,see you never" what had followed his words after was a loud bang that sent a wave of shock across the room, he pulled the trigger and he shot me, I felt it, the bullet going through my side leaving behind and obvious hole, I was shocked and slowly took my free hand and touched the spot were the bullet went through. I looked down to see my hand already drenched with my own blood.
I gasped before going down with a thud, it was all blurry all I heard were the screams of my husband before blackening out , I went cold already lost to death, I had knocked on his door and he had opened. I Nicolette Homes was dead, I had finally kicked the bucket
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Welcome to hell academy
ParanormalNicoletta Homes lived a very short lived life died at age 16, leaving behind so much including her elderly husband Danny, but what was done was done now she has crossed over into the afterlife ,it was some what ,what she had expected only there was...
