Gone Stories

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unharmed, to his small town after mysteriously disappearing for two months, his best friend Elliot Parker breathes a sigh of relief. But days later, on the night before graduation, Elliot finds Colton in the lake. Dead. And on the day of his funeral, Elliot finds a letter in his jacket pocket with four words that send him spiralling: I killed Colton Crest. There are six more letters to find, six more confessions about Colton, six more clues to uncover why he was murdered. Elliot has no choice but to play this sick scavenger hunt, and with each new revelation, he begins to question whether he really knew Colton - or anyone else in that little town of dark secrets. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

She has a horrible living situation with her stepfather and keeps her head down and out of everyone's way. He is the leader of the Italian Mafia in America. She's the shy girl and he's the bad boy. She's quiet but is sassy underneath and he's got a heart made of stone. She has no friends and he basically runs the school. Both of them are seniors. And they go to to the same school. And both of them have one thing in common... they need each other. They just don't know that yet. ------ (3rd persons POV-not the real POV though.) "What are you doing here?!" Enzo shouted, while his posse stood behind him. Iris stared at them not knowing what to say. "I asked you a question. What. Are. You. Doing. Here " "I...I...I was...wal...walking home. Must of taken a...a wrong...turn..." Iris stuttered. She than recognized these boys, they went to her school. It was none other than Diego, Matteo, and there leader Enzo. Enzo De Luca. One of the most dangerous guys in the school. "I...I need to ge...get home." Iris once again stuttered. The three of them looked at each other and looked at her. And that's when she made a choice. She ran. ----- They'd finished a job. Walking away from the scene, they bumped into a girl. "What are you doing here?" Enzo angrily asked. She didn't say anything. "I asked you a question. What. Are. You. Doing. Here?" He repeated. "I...I...I was...wal...walking home. Must of taken a...a wrong...turn." She stuttered. Enzo looked at her and she was shaking uncontrollably, "I...I need to ge...get home." She stuttered once more. Enzo looked at Diego and Matteo and they all thought the same thing. Figure out what to do with her and bring her with them. Once they looked back to where she stood she was gone. ---- Started: January 2nd, 2023 Finished:

Alexis was always gifted ever since her birth. For Alexis her life has never been easy. Always running from different places due to her not being accepted by humans or her own kind she has never truly had a place to call home. She has always blessed with beauty and a strong will. Even with her grace and beauty she has never truly known love. What will happen now when she runs into Johnny? What will happen? Read on to find out. I OWN NOTHING BUT MY OC DESCRIPTION AND MAKING THIS STORY!

Poems of my heart and soul.

Gray Abbott is an ordinary 15 year old sophomore. Until one day when his uncle does an experiment on him and changes his world. What will happen to his life? What will happen with his friends? Will he be able to survive?

A girl moves away from everything she has come to know and love including her best friend Aaron Docks. Chloe has a hard time coming to terms with the movement. She makes new friends, and even finds herself a boyfriend, however she remembers Aaron too much. She began to push everything and everyone away. What happens when it's time to leave high school? Where will she go? Who will she choose?

When Jj (Jennifer Jareau) and will work on a case together something goes wrong instead Jj finds her husband dead it breaks her heart but how does she tell her son henry. note: Jennifer Jareau (jj) is an federal agent for the bau (behavioural analysis unit) and this is a fan fiction for the show criminal minds i do not own any of the characters i just made up the storyline ok. and her husband will works as a detective for the police force and when a serial killer is on the loose he calls in JJ's team at the bau.

Alexandria London Torres. A "drugged up pixie on speed" as her old classmates called her. Alexandria, or Alex, is an independent girl who doesn't like being chained down. Schuyler Morelli. An Alpha werewolf and the school's bad ass. Schuyler, or Skye, doesn't take any bull from anyone and always gets what he wants. What happens when Alex and Skye's paths cross? It's a little something called fate. And trouble. A lot of it. *********** "I'm Schuyler, but you gorgeous, can call me Skye." He said giving me a dazzling smile. Oh crap, I just thought he had a dazzling smile, what am I, Bella from Twilight?! "And you can call me Dongiva." I said hoping he'd take the bait. He did. "Dongiva, that's unusual, but cool." he said smiling slightly. "Yeah, it's short for Dongiva Shit." *************** Read to find out the rest!!

sanity was no longer lingered

Being forced to move from your childhood home can be terrible but for some people, like me, it was a blessing. I've witnessed too much in the house, too many horrid things, I can't ever go back there. Yes, I did have some good things happen but nothing will mask what happened there, not the blood and the loss or the fact it started with one person I truly trusted. I've hidden my story about my childhood home from everyone especially from the people I now live with in a new state. What I never expected, was that the thing that destroyed my life would follow me to my new one. I was doing so much better but then I saw him, the one I believed to be in jail but it never works that way, does it? So now here I am, 3 years after my new home was destroyed. I'm ready to tell my story and I really hope people understand that not everyone is what they make themselves out to be. My names Amelia Jesse Walker, and here's my story!

Good Times, they're the best, aren't they? Goodbyes are never easy, especially when you love someone When they are Gone, you seem to lose all of your light...can you get it back? These are three poems I have written for fun...but also for competitive speech.

Not every tale is a fairytale

Because when you've had too much of unfortunate events, you'll eventually crack and break down, maybe in front of the right person, or maybe not. We may never know for sure. // compilation of short stories/ideas that are rotting in my brain.

A short story about the dark, wicked truth of reality. The way the darkness surrounds all of us, tempting us, pulling us down further and further, until it overtakes us completely, wrapping its claws around our throats until we are no more.

The Amazing Story is Back! View the world through the eyes of Robin, an incredible individual that faces the hardest challenges that him and his Dedicated team have ever faced. Danger, romance, Arch Rivals and much more await! All Characters and Names, etc. Belong to Warner Bros. and DC Comics.

I didn't realize at first that those were going to be his last words... I never stopped to think that I wouldn't get another chance to call his name and have him throw his arms around me. I would never be able to tell him how much I loved him or how important he was to me, ever again. I couldn't even comprehend the thought of losing him. It's been seven years since that day and they haven't seen each other since. Carla became a school counsellor in the hopes of giving support to young children who are struggling with life but she never really lets herself fall back into her past. Evan became a paramedic so that he could save lives and save people from having to hear how their loved ones died moments before they arrived at the scene. He never lets himself truly remember that day or the paramedics who delivered the news to him while Carla stood by the wreck, tears falling from her eyes and his cell phone clutched in her hand. |------------------------------------------------------| | Short Story | Teen Fiction | No one ever truly wants to say goodbye to the ones they love because that will mean admitting that they are going- leaving us. What would you do if you picked up the phone and this time, saying goodbye meant saying it once last time?

A repeated cycle of hurt and damage. Seeing the love you desire, be put into someone else.

This is a short story, I hope you like it.