Writing Snip-Bits

pt. 1

(just so you all know, none of this stuff is related in any kind, it's just little bits that i think of in my head lmao)

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we all sat at the points of the red-painted triangle. a single white candle layed in the middle, waiting to be lit.
"you sure we should... do this?" drew glanced to the both of us.
"yeah, what's the worse that can happen?" ava grinned, lighter in hand. "....we die.." he murmured. "what do you think, noah? after all, you would be the one being possessed."
I only shrugged. "if i die, I die. it doesn't matter, really." Ava had a grin, lighting the candle. as soon as it lit, my vision went dark.
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i felt my back slam against the shed door. tyler had his knife close to my neck, his black hair a mess.
"i swear to fucking god, James, you're going to die." he spat. i felt a teardrop stream down my cheek. he had been chasing me for about an hour now, and.. he finally had me trapped.
"t-tyl-" "just shut the hell up!" Tyler snarled, making movements with the knife, a bit too close to my neck for my liking.
i stared into his brown eyes. "stop looking at me like that! you're making it harder to fucking- to fuckin-" and just like that, i had the bravery, and foolishness, to rest my hand on his cheek. he was in shock for a moment, my sweaty palm holding up his head, before slamming it into the shed wall, and stabbing his knife into it. a burning sensation rushed down my arm, as i let out a cry of pain. red liquid dropped to the dirt, as time began to slow.
as if tyler had snapped out of his phase, he glanced around slowly -or maybe it was just me- before ripping off his sweat-filled, navy blue t-shirt and wrapping it around my wound. my vision blurred more and more, and I heard a muffled,
"imsorryimsorryimsorrypleasejamesstayaliveididntmeanthisiwasjustsoupset-" before pure gibberish.
i awoke to a bright light. am i dead? I thought, wow..imagine dying to a hand wound. but.. I thought wrong. i was in a hospital bed.
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wind blew through my long, brown hair. i was basically the only guy in my school with long hair, but i had seemed to be a trend-setter. more and more boys had been growing out their hair. my hands gripped the motorcycle's handlebars, driving to who-knows-where. i passed pastures, filled of cows and horses grazing, some glancing up at my loud vehicle.

i saw a stoplight up ahead, and it was yellow. as i came closer, i clutched the break, until i stopped at the red light. a large truck, with giant wheels, stopped beside me. it had a humongous red bed, while the body was blue. i looked to the driver, and suprisingly, it was jj. you know, the softie of the friend-group. no wonder i never saw his car before. because he didn't have one. i revved up my engine, getting his attention. he seemed to gasp at me, waving.

"oh my gosh hello!" jj screamed over our engines combined. i waved back. glancing at the light, it had now turned green. "gotta go!" he waved goodbye, and sped off, with somehow more noise.

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(inspo is ATLA bc yknow im addicted)

i faced the king. the king of it all. the world; the people; but me. it was a very strange thing to see. him without his guards in black and grey armor. you'd think he'd bring some, but... apparently not. he had been training the art of flames for years, but for me... only one. yet somehow i had to beat him. for the rebellion.

before i could think any longer, flames shot at my stomach. swiftly, i stumbled to my left. my turn. i punched the air, sending a blaze towards him. i grounded myself once again, breathing out glowing sharp blades of fire. he easily ducked my slower blasts, before slicing the air in a slanted manner, sending out a blaze of fury. yelping, i hopped to the side, yet it had gotten my foot. i exhaled in pain as the burning sensation began to numb. the king using this time to send more and more flames my way. i let out a scream, using my fear as a way to drive my flames into a shield, so i could assess my right foot.  bending down, i rolled up my jeans, that are not fighting material for your information,  and saw an ugly burn. i gasped a very fearful gasp. not very manly of me.

"you can't hide forever, ry!" he bellowed, sending another five blazing daggers my way. that only made me hate him more. only my mother called me that. that sick bastard took her! rage. rage is what fueled me. i felt my hands burn and itch to send all i had to him. inhaling, i let go of the shield i had been using most of my energy on, presented with a new opportunity. he wasn't prepared for my move. i merely held out my palms, rage letting my flames grow further than before.  i kicked up my right foot, and with a grunt of pain, i kicked flames of pain. the pain flame, i decided. i seemed to have startled mr. king man, since i saw in wince and howl in agony. it wasn't long until my flames grew weak. putting them to an end, i dropped my hands and leg.

i felt a body collide with me, much heavier, and stronger. unable to stay on my feet, i collapsed to the ground. "who- who-" i reached for my knife. he twisted my arm behind me, flipping me over so i was on my stomach. i managed to grab it, pretending to slice his arm. i felt him "flinch". this was going to plan.

"you stupid guard! i need to kill him, let go of him now!" the king spat. little did he know.

"yes, sir." i felt axel get off of me, throwing me to my feet. "now, out! immediately!" the king ordered harshly. i grinned for a moment, before sweeping it off of my mouth.

"unfortunately, i am unable to do that. you see, i no longer take orders from a piece of shit!" axel grinned, taking off the guard helmet and mask that he once protected with his life.

breaking down the royal palace's backyard fences, the rebellion followed. "what is going on- guard, stop them! ryder! you started this, didn't you!" king allen spat. i had a small grin. "yes, uncle. maybe if you weren't such an ass to everyone you ever ruled over, this wouldn't have happened!"

i ran up to him, whipping out my trusty knife again, i jumped up behind him, drew him to the floor, and held it to his neck. "you move and you die." i muttered. i saw him nod softly.

"axel, rex and rai, cmere, would ya!" i called to the crowd. the three trotted out, while the crowd infiltrated the palace. axel, a very tall and muscular boy for his age was first to arrive. he knew what to do, taking my place behind the soon-to-be-ex-king, holding the knife. rex rolled up, one of the twins. he was also tall and slightly toned, and was one of my best friends. then, rai. she was probably the nicest girls you'll ever meet... if you're nice back. she can destroy your ego so fast you won't have time to blink. of course, they were all taller than me. i was 4'10'' but was easily the coolest.  she whipped the medkit out of her backpack, sitting me down. as she began to work her magic, i heard the boys.. talking to the king.

"listen, buddy ol' pal. you don't know- hell, you cant even comprehend what will happen to you after this. you pissed off a lot of people," axel spat. "yeah, and you're breaking out, you're all sweaty, your skincare could be way better, your eyes don't have that glint anymore-" "rex, please dont fall for ryder's ugly-ass uncle." rai interrupted her twin's speech. i hummed in agreement, before yelping as she put ointment on the burn.

(let me know if you wanna make this into a story B) basically just an off-brand avatar)

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