*YOU HAVE TO FOLLOW ME IF U WANT TO READ SOME OF THE CHAPTERS!* Two years have passed. Maddie and Justin are safe on their island but will the dark underworld of crime pull them back in? A story about how love can still survive in the cruelest of worlds. Sequel to There Will Be Blood WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS ALCOHOL, DRUGS WEAPONS, SEX AND ALOT OTHER THINGS. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THINGS LIKE THAT DO NOT READ! THIS STORY IS NOT MINE. I FOUND IT ON JBFF AND SHE TRANSLATED IT TO ENGLISH I'M JUST LET YOU ALL READ IT HERE IF YOU DON'T HAVE A JBFF ACCOUNT! AND SHE HAVE CHANGE A FEW THINGS ABOUT THE STORIE

Zoey Carter is an average 18 year old girl who has the life anyone could want, but her life turns to hell when she wakes up in an unfamiliar place, locked down held hostage by Jason McCann. In the end, you will be surprised who the real malign and devious one of all is.

"They don't call him Danger for nothing." All Rights go to JileyOverboard

"Danger's back and he's more dangerous than ever." All Rights Go To JileyOverboard

Justin and Gracie's relationship started on the rockiest of terms - after all, he was initially in it just to get her into bed. But now the loved up couple are off to New York for a simple vacation, some time to themselves... or so they thought. Justin's past, a past he tried so desperately to conceal, is steadily catching up with him and the consequences will be dire. Can he protect himself from slipping back into his past ways, and more importantly, can he protect Gracie from the harm that is inevitably coming for her? After all, if he doesn't, he may end up losing more than he can cope with.

**dont ask me to translate i don't let people translate anything I looked at the beautiful girl in my bloodstained arms, who was staring at me with wide eyes. They screamed fear and were begging me to end it quickly. But the thing is, I didn't want to kill her. I stroked her hair with my claws and sent her a ghastly smile. I don't know why but I wanted to just hold her more and be with her. I don't understand. I shouldn't be feeling like this. I'm not a nice person. I'm a killer. "Killer" is under full copyright and copying or posting on other profiles of websites will not be permitted. Please do not steal my story idea or story itself. Unless I say you can, don't post this somewhere else. All rights reserved to me, Kris. "Killer" 2013 ©

He never forgot the saying of Eubie Blake "Never trust anyone who wants what you've got. Friend or no, envy is an overwhelming emotion." But he never focused on the saying's real meaning or maybe he just took the easy way and ignored it? When he realized that he'd been deeply betrayed, fear really hit him. That's what he had felt first. And then it was anger and frustration. Then disappointment and disilussionment. He just simply knew he couldn't trust anyone anymore although he knew he would live in torment if he didn't trust enough. He'd always thought the life of a person is a land full of thrones and weeds, although there is always a space in which the good seed can grow.

Sometimes love goes from sunshine to rain... literally. © all rights reserved Wrote this when I was 13-14 years old back in 2013 so just know that it is not some masterpiece. Like at all. lol.

"YOU DON'T OWN ME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, pushing him away. He violent pinned me back against the wall, and whispered in my ear, "If I can't have you, no one can." They all think he's insane, but she knows.. He's not mad. He's in love. 2013 ©

"Don't scream Parker." I froze. Did he just say my name? No, he couldn't have. I've never seen this kid before in my life. How would he know my name? "Parker. That's a beautiful name. Are you named after anyone?" I tried to say something, but nothing came out. I was too scared. I shook my head. "What's the matter?" He let go of my arm and circled around to face me. "Do I make you nervous?" I wanted to run, but it's like I was nailed to the ground. He turned around and faced his back towards me. He put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a lighter. He faced me again. "You know whats funny Parker, I could've sworn your cute little friend Gretchen warned you about me. Am I right?" I felt my palms grow sweaty, he knows Gretchen too. "Am I right?" He demanded an answer from me. I nodded, hoping he wasn't referring to who I think he was. He moved closer to me and cocked his head slightly to the left. His eyes moved from my legs and up, until they met my eyes. He smiled and lifted up the blue lighter he took from his pockets minutes ago, and lit it, just at the bottom of my hair. I jumped back with a look of fear on my face and watched him laugh at me. I backed up and I watched him turn the lighter on and off, and stare at it inamazement . "Don't worry babe, If I wanted to set you on fire, I would." I swallowed loudly, and wiped my hands on the side of my skirt. "who are you?" I managed to stutter out. I stared at him for a long period of time before he gave me his answer. " Take a guess Parker." I knew exactly who he was, so why was I still standing there? "Are you going to tell me what you think?" There was a long silence before I choked out the words he wanted to hear. "Jason McCann."