I'm FINALLY done with work so I'll have more free time to write :)
The Wood is not a place for a fragile creature like you
Not when the blinding Sun is in the sky
Not when the Moon's light graciously leads you
Not now
Not ever
Even the Moon shyly hid behind silver clouds scattered on black painted canvas,
Yet here you are, shamelessly wandering between tall trees trying to hide the path so you get lost and never think of returning
What is it that brings you here? How desperate must one be to risk safety for a walk in my domain?
No need to speak. I can see in your pathetic worn-out look that you're in unbearable pain. Injustice, physical and emotional pain are what brought you here. Hints of love that once warmed your heart even during the worst and coldest of all blizzards are gone. Holding onto it was like having your hand tied in a thin thread that cut deep into your skin, left a scar and eventually... you let go.
Salvation is what you seek
Is it?
Then, salvation is what I shall give you
Don't be afraid now. You'll meet many others with the same faith and find my embrace the warmest, everlasting and most addictive out of all.
Help hell girl find her killer. It's all I could think about for the entire night. To be more specific, the girl was on my mind most of the time.
Her mysterious answers luring me in and the curious side of me taking over. She represents her as an evil being but I'm starting to think that beneath her act and hard shell is a normal teenage girl, except that she was murdered and never got to experience some things. I kept wondering what was she like, what school she went to and what exactly happened. I need to find out. I'm not sure what are the consequences of her finding the killer but I'm more than willing to find an answer to that. I checked the house to confirm that I'm completely alone and returned to my room, knowing hell girl was gonna appear out of nowhere. Even so, it's kind of weird that mum isn't home but... well, maybe she went to the store or something.
I sighed before entering my room to prepare myself for a conversation with hell girl. It's always tiring, confusing and she's trying to get something out of me. Just as I expected, when I set my foot inside she was already sitting on my bed and playfully swinging her pale, delicately shaped legs with a short black skirt covering just a bit of her thighs. Her slim waist is exposed, as my eyes went higher I gulped loud enough for her to hear it and stopped before they met her cleavage. Instead, my eyes quickly jumped to a black choker around her tiny throat, then her face but it was no better. She noticed the effect her appearance has on me and smirked devilishly with her fine lips covered with black lipstick. The image in front of me is a complete opposite of the one on the family picture. No innocent doll-like features, she's radiating pure lust and confidence. What caught me off guard is her dark brown eyes which usually shine a ruby red colour
"Your eyes...", I started, unsure how to express my confusion
"No need to scare you anymore, right? If we're gonna work together it's the best if I look normal and go with you"
"Then you should've put on more than two tiny pieces of cotton", first of all, it's distracting me. Second, that's not how people around here dress, she's definitely gonna bring attention to us and that's not helpful at all. Obviously, the fact that it's distracting is what came to her mind as she stood up to slowly approach me. I looked aside and realized how obvious I made things look, briefly looked her in eyes then focused on the floor

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Boy Meets D.Evil
Fanfiction"You may be the Devil Herself but I'll drag you through Hell and back" Returning someone back from the dead might be harder than you think. Especially if they're hiding something so dark and evil... MATURE CONTENT - I have no limits, I'm gonna write...