early in the morning, I'll come calling, I'll come calling after you. all rights reserved under @roulade

❝choose your last words, this is the last time 'cos you and i, we were born to die.❞

"Skin like porcelain, hair silky and long, manners be perfect, or you'll surely be gone." (cover by moonxriver)

both of them had a sketchbook, only his paper was his skin and his pencil was his razor ©GENIALLY JANUARY 2014

just tell me you love me or i swear to god, i'll do it. @badnudes. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

[In Progress] Here I sit alone in my basement, while my family sits upstairs as normal as can be. I constantly wait for her words to call me up, to play another one of her sick games. The bruises on my body are all from her and the tears I cry are all for her. I just want someone to save me from this hell.

"Zayn Malik, I swear, if you hurt her, I will break every bone in your body." I laughed at Harry's harmless threat. Cute. He thought he could hurt me. I remarked coldly, "You won't do anything unless you WANT her hurt." I turned to Jade, the precious gemstone Harry was trying to defend. She was bound by rope and her hands and feet, sitting up on the couch beside me. I had the call on speaker so she could hear mine and Harry's conversation. I smirked at her, "You hear that, babe?" I held her chin tightly. "Your little boyfriend wants you to get hurt." A tear rolled down her cheek. She shook her head, trying to make me loosen my grip on her face. I let go and then backhanded her right cheek. She let out a bloodcurdling scream of pain. I could feel Harry's anger boiling over. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER!? WHEN I FIND YOU-" he screamed before I cut him off. "But you're not going to find me." I started. I stood up and walked over to the table beside the couch. I picked up my handgun that lay there, waiting to be shot. I stood by the couch, gripping it in my hand. "Because if you do," With a slight *click*, I cocked the gun and aimed it at Jade. "You can kiss your precious gemstone goodbye."

"Please don't do this." I begged him. My vision blurred with tears. "I can't stop." His big frame shadowing mine. "Yes you can. You can stop this. Please." I continued. He leaned in. His soft pink lips, lightly pressed upon my ear. "I can't stop.. I'm addicted." A piercing scream, left my lips, as his grip became unbearable.. • Inspired by: Dark © 2013 figurativeness. All rights reserved.

❝Maybe if it rains again, I'll see you a second time.❞ © 2014 All Rights Reserved - wonderrland

"Your Mission...get close to Harry And kill him" were his instructions.. They seemed simple, but were they? Can you get so close to someone and not fall. We all have secrets, but mine is no ordinary secret. I was kidnapped to do someone else's dirty work, kidnapped by someone I thought I could trust but you never know who to trust anymore. My Names Everly Myles and this is my story on how my world got turned upside down within 5 seconds. CURRENT COVER IS BY: @briisk Thank youuuu CopyRights ©2013-2014 Story By Takemehome_hazza All Rights Reserved.