We all sat at the table, eating dinner and talking quietly. "What are we going to do about The Mask?" Nogla asked as he ate a fork full of spaghetti. "Let's take the bitch out." Sark said as he pounded his fist on the table. "You guys can do it, I'll stay home and watch over things." Marcel said. "Pussy..." Craig whispered and Marcel glarred over at him. "Like you would do it craig." Tyler said drinking his tea, craig rolled his eyes not wanting to argue. "Well we need to come up with a plan to take her out." Lui said. "Yeah and good one too." Delirious mentioned. "Guys, I don't think The Mask is our main focus right now." Evan said in a deep tone. "How is she not our main target?! She almost killed us, she killed Felix, and she almost killed you!" Tyler said. "But she didn't and we are all here, at the moment we should keep a look out for Felix's men. They might be looking for us, thinking we were the one who attacked them." Evan informed them. "But what if we do cross paths with the mask again?" Brock asked. "Then we have to do what ever we can to stay a live. The last thing we need is another funeral." Evan said while cleaning his plate into the trash can and then placing it into the sink. The guys looked at each other as they noticed Evan was a bit quiet. "I'm going to bed guys, night." Evan walked out of the kitchen after he put his plate away. "What's wrong with him?" Brian asked. They guys seemed to all look at Sark. "What the fuck you looking at me for?!" Sark questioned. "Because you spent all day with him." Delirious said. "So?!" "Just tell us what's wrong with him Sark." Craig said as he rolled his eyes. "Nothing happened, we sat on the couch and played video games the whole time." Sark confessed. "Then if nothing happened with Sark then he must have gotten up set over something we said or it could be something on his mind." Tyler said.
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I walked into my room and shut the door behind me. The boys don't understand that we can't take her, I'm or...we aren't strong enough, I took my pants off and climbed into bed. We are going to have to fit in as much training as we can before we decide to take her out. Heh imagine the guys trying to fight her, I can see Nogla running away screaming, Marcel passing out, Tyler yelling at them to get their shit together, Brian hiding, Craig not knowing what's going on, Brock trying to shoot her but misses every time, Delirious would probably be eating a sandwich, and lui would be trying to snipe her from 5 feet. I chuckled at the image I was picturing in my head, the guys are idiots when it comes to being a team but when it comes to be a family I think they do a great job. Maybe that's why um... Tomboy didn't fit in much, she thought it was just a team and not a family. Now imagine tomboy taking on the mask, now that's a fight I would like to see. I rolled over onto my side, shut my eyes, began to drift into sleep.
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"WHATS WRONG WITH ME?!!" Jamie yelled while looking into a mirror. "No nothing is wrong, I'm normal...right?" Jamie asked the people strapped into chairs with gags around their mouths. She was inside a warehouse that use to be a dance studio, but is now a murder house for all the people she captures. There was 5 people tied to chairs 3 of them were men and the other 2 girls, as they sat there they shook and quivered in fear, heart pounding in their chest, blood rushing in their veins, and eyes blood shot and damp from crying. "I nearly killed him! Can you believe it? I nearly KILLED HIM!!" Jamie walked towards one of the men at the end of the line of people and yelled in his face, he flinched and turned away from her and began to scream but was muffled by his gag. "But you know, if you die it happens for a reason, right? Yeah yeah.. Because god thinks that there's so many people on earth these disasters happen to make more room for other people, new people. And I'm.. Just h-helping him." Jamie was in a confusion, an argument with her self. "So I caught you because god needs more room for people on Earth..." "But I almost killed him... And I love him. I can't kill him, so I'll have to kill you..." Jamie grabbed her staff that was leaning against a metal beam that ran all the way up to the ceiling. She turned the end of the staff and the end turned into a long sharp point making her staff into spear. The people began to scream and cry in fear as she came closer to them. "Don't worry... I'll be fast." One after one jamie stabbed their necks making them bleed out and die in seconds. She smiled at how much of a good job she did, she turned around slowly and looked at the mirror that cover the wall behind her. Her smile faded away and turned into a frown, tears filled her eyes as she looked at her self, blood splatters covered her face and upper body, paint smeared all over her face and ran down her neck, dirt covering her from head to toe, and hair being partly sticky covered in blood and partly greasy. "WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?!!" She cried out again, she ran at the mirror and shattered it in seconds with her staff, mirror fragments fell to the ground making loud cracking noises like crushing bones. She fell to her knees and began to weep to herself in the dark empty warehouse that echoed out her cries of anger and sorrow as the blood from the people she just killed dripped down the chairs and slowly crawled its way over to her, she sat there on her knees in a puddle of blood that came from her innocent victims. As the night continued to fade she stayed in the same spot starring at what was left of the mirror that showed parts of her looking back, parts of her she hated and questioned.
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Sirens: Reunion
Fanfiction(Vanoss crew fanfic)This book is the squeal, the first book is called 'Sirens' if you haven't read it, I suggest you to go read that first. Tomboy, passed away unfortunately. The crew was depressed, but out of them all vanoss took it the hardest. Th...
