wow seems like people sure like a thriller, n i know for the reads for a read thing, i havent exactly got to that part yet...>< sorry...real busy these days...but i promise i'll do it in like within 2 days!!! love u guys...
sooo this chapter is going to be a flashback kinda thing...to see how everything started off as...don't poke me if u don't like it...theres gonna be action in the next chapter i promise :)
so i'm uploading this real quick, coz i gotta go to work in like 15mins actually :P point out any mistakes for me..
also, i'm looking for an editor :P anyone interested? ok...enough of me talking....go read :P
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"Mummy, I want a story!!!!!!" I whinned before mum turned off the lights. It was late, as usual, and mum just got home from her work. I could tell she was tired, but I wanted a bedtime story, it was a ritual since I was younger. I am 5 now, I just don't want things to change so soon. I push back the covers and made a space for mum to sit, grinning up at her happily. It's nice to have mum around, she's nice, and it feels so good to cuddle up to her.
"Ok, let's see, honey...How about...The little red riding hood?" She chirped in a tired voice, trying to shake off her sleep. She patted my dark blond her and cuddled up to me.
"Ok." I smiled, it's my favourite story. I leaned on my mum's chest and breathed in her sweet perfume, falling asleep with her soft voice in my mind.
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"Is she awake?"
"Stop pushing!"
"Quit being a baby!"
"I want my mummy..."
I heard voices of girls whispering all around me, they sounded around the same age as I was. The floor beneathe me was shaking, jerking me from side to side. I snapped my eyes open. Where was I? Where's mum???
I sat up straight. I seem to be in the back of a van, girls my age were all around me, some crying, some quiet, some still sleeping on the floor. "Mum?" I whispered to myself, knowing at that point that I would never see her again.
I reached out for the girl beside me and held on tight as if we were wishing together that this was just a nightmare and it would all go away. She had light blond wavy hair and an angelic face, heart shaped, full lips and mezmorizing light blue eyes that were also brimming with tears at that moment.
"Where are we going?", she suddenly blurt out. All the girls quitened down as they all pondered this question.
"How could you not know? GOD! You guys just have to be so stupid! I can't believe I'm going to train with you all! It wouldn't even be a challenge for me!" A taller girl stood up from her spot in the corners. She had red fiery hair that was tied back into a high pony tail, even with a scrowl on her face, she still managed to look pretty and composed.
When no one else dared to speak for another second, she continued, "I'm Amanda by the way, and we're going to Angel's Academy, the best school for pretty girls and we'd get into really well-paid jobs and all." She crossed her arms in front of her chest, lines of curiousity ran across her forehead, "None of you heard about it? GAWD!!!!"
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She crossed her arms across her now matured chest, a fake sincere smile forming on her full lips, lighting up her flawless skin. Her eyes looked lazily into mine, as if she was bored with beating us so easily.
I clutched my fist and strike out, faster than she anticipated and I bit my lips slightly as I felt her jaw bone loosen under my fist...
"BITCH!!!"
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SOOOOOOO sorry for not uploading for so long, I had to move and school was starting and I'm in this competition which is taking up all of my time...a really weird chapter but I promise I will upload again soon...the whole story is already in my mind!!!! :P
tell me whatd u think...^^ thanks

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Trained to Kill
Novela Juvenil"MOM!!!" I called loudly but no one could hear me. It was dark and I was alone. Or so I thought I was. "They" kidnapped me, and took me to Angels High. From the name, you'd think it's a prestige school for pretty rich girls. They pretty part is true...