histórias de Missjackson

A story about the devious Miss Jackson from around the corner. She's the devil in disguise who can get whatever and whoever she wants. Don't let her next one night stand be with you.

Climbing out the back door, didn't leave a mark. No one knows it's you, Miss Jackson. Found another victim, but no one's going to find Miss Jackson. - Panic! at the Disco This is a short story inspired by the song Miss Jackson by Panic! at the Disco. I do not own the lyrics to the song. It is not necessary to have heard the song to read the story, but those who are familiar with the band will see where the inspiration comes from. Please note: Contains mild swearing, mild descriptions of violence, and mild to moderate sexual content (not explicit, just suggestive).

A song by Panic! At The Disco from their album Too Weird To Live, Too Rare To Die! Song does not belong to me, all rights reserved to original owners.

Climbing out the front door didn't leave a mark No one knows it's you Miss Jackson Found another victim But no ones gonna find Miss Jackson

"No," Sally Jackson gasps as she fumbles with the plastic bags. "You have nowhere to run." She holds up Medusa's head. For a moment, she savors the look of shock on Gabe's face. Then the concrete spreads over his skin like a grotesque skin disease, turning him into a stone statue.

A story off Miss Jackson and Sippy Cup, just for fun, I won't do a blurb because its short so just enjoy!

Violet Hall always thought her life would be bad. She lived a life of self-hatred and sadness. Ever since she could remember her father treated her like a rag doll. throwing her around and beating her. Since she was younger she always thought her life would be spent hiding from the evil man who hurt her. That was until she met Jason, a boy who took her away from all of that and promised to protect her forever.

"What A Wonderful Caricature of Intimacy" Inspired by "Panic! At the Disco's," song "Build God Then We'll Talk" This is a write out of what happened... Miss Jackson may be nasty, but this is her at her finest and youngest...

"Haven't you heard? They say that anybody who has ever heard her speak hasn't survived to tell the tale."

Phoebe Jackson cannot wait for senior prom. Everything is set and going great, that is, until she starts getting a countdown from a mysterious person that turns into threats. As if befriending the high school loner isn't hard enough, will she make it to prom, or will the threats get to her first?

Looking out over the bay, the wind playfully tossing my hair, and the waves tickling my bare toes, I can feel only the slightest of comfort. Even though, I wish to enjoy the dreamy scenery, I just can't because the voice in my head keeps nagging me, telling me that this is all too good to be true, and that my life will never be safe. I always feel like I'm on the run, that's just because I am. But this time, however, I refuse to leave. I will not run anymore. I simply refuse. I close my eyes, the ocean's waves sweetly carressing the rocks in the bay is like a soft lullaby to my ears. This is what you may think my life is like, though in reality... "REMY! REMY, YOU GOTTA SEE THIS WICKED CRAB! IT'S MISSING THREE LEGS!" "Alex, I swear to god. If you make me get up from my, oh so comfortable spot one more freaking time, I'm going karate on your ass." "NO FOR REAL THIS TIME! C'MERE!" "Just ignore him, Rem'," Colton huffs, kneeling beside me on my beach towel. "Pfft, I found a sand dollar," Nathan beams kneeling on my other side. "But Alex stepped on it," he groans. _____________________________________________________________________________ Meet Remy Jackson. If you thought that was bad, it gets worst. Way worst. Remy just moved to Gooding, a small Florida town with big surprises. After moving from her hometown of Wellington Ohio, she has to do the common 'fitting in' that comes accustomed with the whole 'New Town, New Faces' rule that every new kid knows. Though, for this new kid, it doesn't come too hard after befriending one of the Football Team's biggest jocks, Alex Perry. The more time she spends with Alex, the more time she finds spending with Nathan Parker and Colton Wilson. Remy may seem like the ordinary new girl, but she has quite a few secrets hidden up her sleeves. Can she manage to keep her head low and finish off her senior year unnoticed? Or will she have to move again just so her life is no longer in danger?

" If you want the money say yes".... In which Royalty Banks disguise as Rebecca Jackson....... Fiction- NOT REAL Made by: Me... 2.2.23-....

A book full of fluff, battles, and make-out sessions with everyone's favored couple, Annabeth Chase and Percy Jackson. R E Q U E S T S A R E B E I N G T A K E N All characters are Rick Riordan's.

I used to think growing up was going to be a straightforward, painless, breeze. Of course, that was before "the incident" happened. My world was torn into oblivion and my heart ripped in half on the night of February 16th, 2007. Nothing could ever compare to the terror I had felt in my body on that night. Fast forward to present time, January 1st, 2018. I promised myself that I would change how I had been acting the past 10 years. Instead, I had become the most powerful mafia leader in the world.

Panic! At the Disco's Brendon Urie is celebrating his 30th birthday in the matter of a few hours, and has decided to have a small celebration instead of making such a big deal out of it. However little does popstar Urie know that evil Miss Jackson has returned... and this time with a new motive; to mess with the one and only Brendon Boyd Urie! Fortunately, it doesn't take Urie long to find out that Miss Jackson has returned... it's only the icing on the cake, right? -- i'll try to update regularly, make sure to vote on your fave chapters, and comment or message feedback or ideas, or suggestions on how to improve my story. Also make sure to look out for my "Questions of the Day" in every new chapter, and to comment your answer. shoutouts would be nice too;D Thanks, bye ;))))