[THIS GOT REWRITTEN] [QUICK NOTE: I took inspiration from Halloween (2007) {The Remake} , partly because this Michael seemed to talk more (at least when he was a kid). Plus the plot was a lot more interesting than the original (in my opinion please no hurt me). Keep in mind "Inspiration", the events won't be the same. ALSO, I KNOW the school meeting with Deborah and Loomis was on Halloween in the film but I changed it to a day before.] DESCRIPTION: (Y/n) (L/n); a bright and bubbly nine-year-old who lost her father in a car accident in Tucson, Arizona. Her bouncy personality shadowed into a shy but sweet one, her and her mother grieving over their loss. Both changed, they moved to Haddonfield a year later - (Y/n) meeting Michael Myers himself. At first the blonde-haired boy seemed friendly and fun to hang out with, but as Halloween loomed ominously around the corner, Michael began to grow creepy, clingy and colder - even growing possessive of (Y/n). After a slaughtering showdown, her mother took her out of town; moving away from the dangerous borough. You moved back into the old house fifteen years later - not living with your mother anymore. You were enjoying the single life, with its perks of being free and not held back, but soon things began to go wrong. Suddenly your mother turns up; being a stressful mess after the Halloween disaster. Memories flood back in the form of nightmares, something caresses your skin whilst you're sleeping, and dead things start showing up on your doorstep. Your mother grows clingier, you grow more frustrated and out of nowhere your old friend returns. Will he spare you? Or will you never breathe again?

I don't think it's about finding myself as much as it is about remaking myself. I had been this girl for awhile, and then I started changing. Heading in a new direction blindfolded. I think it's time to take the blindfold off and create myself with the broken pieces that are left. I know it's not about trying to make myself whole again because that's not going to happen if pieces are missing. It's about making do with what I have left, and preparing to lose a few pieces in the future. It's about the art of mending a broken heart.

The fabric over my eyes was silky. The warmth between my legs was spreading. My breath came into pants. Even though I couldn't see I could still feel his gaze burning into me. 2 weeks at this new job and this. Suddenly I felt a sting to my bottom. I screeched. "Your mine." His deep alluring voice says is a husky tone. I gulped now unable to breath normally what so ever. I felt another slap to my ass and I cringed. My eyes had tears in then from the pain. The grip on the desk I have is hard. "Tell me your mine!" he growled. Silence filled the air. I was no ones property! The stinging pain on my butt throbbed. The swoosh of his hand made me flinch, I knew there would be another slap, WHACK! I gritted my teeth, "I'm yours." "Good girl." he whispered in my ear. He gripped my butt and molding it like dough through my slacks. What have I gotten myself into?

Middle aged, James decides to take a chance on a BDSM style relationship with a women named Leila. She's very young and doesnt fully understand alot about bondage so he teaches her whilst she is he's submissive. She starts to fall in love with him, but will it last?

One day while you were scrolling through your twitter feed you got an unexpected message. It couldn't be? Really? Oh my god!! Could it be true love? Is he the satire person you thought he was?

Bella Winters is a seventeen year old with little confidence, controlled daily by her anxiety. Bella wants to remain hidden in school but ends up gaining the attention from the school's popular bully, and the school's heart throb all within the same week. A heartwarming tale where Bella Winters endures heartbreak that sends her on a discovery of self love and confidence. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED - Do not copy/reproduce or use any of the text in this story.

It's not like I meant to fall in love with him. Who would imagine their best friend breaking her heart? He breaks it everyday, when he's with her. The cheap slut who loves the first guy that looks at her. He's so smothered with infatuation that he doesn't even know how I look at him. The way I light up around him, smiling, when I wouldn't dare with anyone else. Deafened by what he thinks is love, he doesn't hear what I've been saying all along. "I love you, Ryker Lawson. I always have." I'd tell him, but I can't let something as stupid as love screw this up. I'd lose him forever. That's one thing I can't do. Because even if he isn't mine, I know I'd die without him. He's always been there, through the tears, the love, the heartbreak, and the lonely nights. We had late night phone calls until one of us fell asleep, until she came around. Now I'll be lucky to get a text before bed. If love is forever, why would one want to endure such pain for so long? Love isn't easy, it isn't simple, and from what I understand, it doesn't feel good. How can I take it away?

May be triggering. If you are triggered easily please do not read.

Pale skin covered with dried blood. Matted hair and cracked lips. Ripped clothes and skinny legs. But those eyes... There was a girl in that abandoned house that needed saving, and Corey wasn't about to leave her there in the flames. ........... When four boys break into an abandoned house, they have no idea what lies ahead. Corey, a drug addicted skater who is too kind for his own good. Alice, a girl who has been abused and has never been outside. When these two meet, nothing is ever the same again. Pain, loss and death follows. And all Corey can do is sit and watch.

calvin vail is an angel and im gonna put pictures of him here for you calvin stans