"But your dead!" Damon yelled in shock. "Technically I'm half dead." I said. "No you were fully dead." Stefan said sounding shook. "Well then I don't know what to tell ya." I shrugged laughing nervously.

Zodiac signs that involves Creepypasta. Play around and see who, how, why, where, and what you're signs do. Request are ALWAYS open. I hope you enjoy. Cover by me.

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"Hello little girl what are you doing out in the street... all alone." A greasy looking stranger mutters as I walk by. He makes the mistake of grabbing my arm. "If I were you I would let go while you still can..." I warn the stranger but of course, he ignores me and pulls me closer to him. I have had enough, as I feel slight fear rush through my veins, so I push him back with a forceful wind. "I warned you," I say but then the idiot stands back up. Some people just don't know when to stay down. I summon lightning and make it strike the ground a couple inches to the right of where he is standing. He stumbles back so I use the wind to tangle him in the mossy vine-things on the fence behind him."W-who are y-you!" He stutters fearfully. "Me? Why I'm the controller of thunder and lightning, the wind and rain. I make tsunamis roll and tornados blow. I make the mists rise and the storms rage, you see... they call me... Hurricane." I reply mysteriously before creating a thick, misty fog and making my escape. The full prologue is in the book, please read :)