The room turned into complete silence. Again.
The mysterious girl sat still, she too, silent.
I stared at her with out her noticing. She was quite pretty. A slight blush appeared on my face, but I pushed all those thoughts away.
Soon, the same woman came in the room.
"Heather!" she said.
"Mmm," she responded, but turned to face away with a tears in her eyes.
I simply sat there still, watching.
"Look at me fool!" The lady yelled.
Again, she refused. Ms. Crank raised her arm and was going to slap her when...
"Don't you dare!" I screamed.
"Boy! Who brought you into this!"
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A/n: Sorry for the short and bad update; I've been quite busy working on summer homework and chatting with Fifth_L , so my apologies... I feel terrible now.
Anyways, thank you for everything!!! I'll be trying to update faster and making a better story. Thnxs!!!!!! Comment and Vote! (≧∇≦)/
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I think time is a merciless thing. I think life is a process of burning oneself
ActionThe last living one. Me. Time is death. He is a boy, a lonely boy living alone in a world, until he has been captured by an evil demon and a HUMAN. Supposedly, he was to be the last one alive, but what's the deal with other people still alive? "This...
