a chasing hurricane and stay awake agatha side-story.

(FHS #3) Most people say she's a rebel, others call her a badass, but Reika De Juan is just a girl who follows her heart. So much that she ends up following the gay of her dreams, even if it means returning to Filimon Heights.

Agatha suffers from a rare disorder that makes her sleep in a long period of time. But what happens when the modern-day sleeping beauty meets an idiotic guy hell-bent on keeping her awake? Well, this is the story of two special teenagers fighting for their ill-fated love. (A CHASING HURRICANE SPIN-OFF)

(FHS#1) Braylee wants to make her friends happy, Denver wants to get some sleep. She's hell-bent on making the world a better place while he's desperate for some rest. When their paths crossed on a midnight bus ride, he finally found the remedy in her. But, it just so happens that he's the captain of their rival basketball team, and the enemy of her friends! Highest Rank: #1 in Humor (This is the unedited version. A cesspool of errors ahead lol)

(FHS#2) You better watch out, you better not cry, and you better not fall cuz the f*ckboys just waged a war against Filimon Height's one and only sorority.

When Alice Reed awakens from her coma, she's met with nothing. Literally. She wakes up in a house she doesn't remember is hers. Her family? Whoever they are, they're gone now. She has no memory of anything in her past after a fatal accident. Clueless, she wanders the unfamiliar city where she finds old friends whom she does not recognize. Not only friends, but the dead, who roam the streets after a virus spread through the country, killing over half of the worlds population. The virus and the dead continue to kill. Can Alice and the group of survivors survive? And will Alice ever get the chance to meet her family, or will it be too late?

When a deadly disease ravages the town of Holmsley, Frankie and her friends find themselves trapped inside a military-blockaded quarantine zone. ***** A story that was first published in 2014 and feels more relevant than ever. Fifteen-year-old Frankie and her friends must find their way out of quarantine if they want to survive. As the body count rises, Frankie realizes that this is no ordinary quarantine and no one is coming to help. Once infected, the sick become crazed and violent, while fear turns other survivors to savages. And who or what are the mysterious figures Frankie keeps seeing around town? It seems she'll have to unravel the dark truth behind it all if she wants to get out alive... Content and/or trigger warning: This story describes disease outbreaks and contains scenes of violence, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Fourteen year old, Emma, used to live a typical life but after a world dominating infection spreads, her life is far from normal. Now, she is alone in the vast word, trying to survive in the apocalyptic world. her family is gone, she has no home, and she is constantly confronted with trouble. With many challenges and life threatening choices, will she beat the odds? Her hope is kept alive, knowing that there must be other survivors. Some are good, but some have been crazed by the brutal end of civilization. Will she be forever alone? Or will she find a loyal group to face this new world? Vial #127 is captivating story of trust, hardship and perseverance. Join Emma on a life changing journey though many desperate situations. Ride with her to see if she will survive. **Please note that when I finish the novel I will go through an extreme editing stage** ***I have completed editing stage one, but will do another check for errors***

Ever noticed that young, innocent boy in a white suit, running through the fields with his friend to get to the swing that carried them both? Ever noticed the tree that was not destroyed like the rest, not connected to the earth but somehow remained healthy? I miss her, I miss our days spent together. What lived was life and joy and hope. Hope... To her see again? To finally know her again? To feel connected again? I want it all. But she doesn't know. ------------------------------- Ever noticed that small girl in the pale, white dress on the tire swing, kicking her legs and laughing, enjoying the moments she had left? Ever noticed the tree that was not destroyed like the rest, not connected to the earth but somehow remained healthy? I miss him, I miss the moments we had. What lived was life and joy and hope. Hope... To see him again? To touch his skin again? To grow up like I wanted to with him? I want it all. But he doesn't know.

run, child. run. bts//zombieapocalypse!au <completed>