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Die Stimmen lachen im Dunkeln

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Parts 3
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Hier werde ich Kurzgeschichten aus verschiedenen Bereichen reinschreiben, die alle diesen Titel tragen könnten. Ich habe diesen Satz mal bei einer Freundin an einer Magnetpinnwand gesehen, und mir sind jetzt schon mehrere Geschichten eingefallen, zu denen dieser Titel passt.
Viel Spaß damit. ^^All Rights Reserved

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Kill Me Gangleader by Flirtyflower01

Someone walks into the room but I cannot see its face. It looks like a man and by the look of his posture, he seems very important. "Why were you in my territory?" His voice is strangely calm however I think its the calm before the storm. "I didn't know it was your territory! For gods sake how many times do I have to tell you people? Just let me go and I promise I won't say anything to anyone. Not like I have anyone to tell." The last part I said in a whisper. He didn't need to know the situation I was in. I hear the cock of a gun making me raise my head. The all too familiar sound ringing in my ears. "I don't believe you bitch, so you better tell me the truth or your brains are gonna end up on the wall." Ah there's the storm. "A gun doesn't scare me arsehole, I've had way worse things than that!" He steps forward into the light so I can see his features. He is extremely good looking but right now is not the right time to admire his beauty. I stare straight into his pitch black eyes, daring him to try harder than this. He smirks and leans forward searching my eyes. Before I can even register what's happening, he punches me in the face. *** Mature Content

Dead Water || Thomas Sangster AU by kristinebb

Human minds are so interesting to study and to play with. They can make people go mad. And I know that all the best people are crazy; because crazy means fun; and I'm a funny person. I soon started to believe I was someone else. I convinced myself that the old me was gone and in his place stood a new young man with a different past, different friends and different thoughts. The problems occurred when I couldn't recall some important personal information. At least that's what they've told me. It has never been an issue to me though, but they said my so-called "problem" has reached a different level of a mental disorder. It wasn't a game anymore, it was something dysfunctional. They locked me up in a Mental Illness Clinic and I have been here for the last 3 years. They call me Thomas. Thomas Sangster. PS: English is not my native language; if you see nonsense or very bad mistakes, please notice me :)

Hate War by Bluedragon95

His cold eyes moved from my face to all over my white lace dress with a clenched jaw. I felt weak in my knees but I was successful in keeping my brave face. "Nina is that you? You are looking so beautiful" he said while looking at me. I blushed I was still feeling burning holes in my back I gulp down nervously. "Have some drink?" he said while taking a glass from the waiter. "No she is leaving," said the harsh voice next thing I know champagne was all over my dress staining it and making me gasp. Before I could react he gripped my hand & dragged me near the pool area where no one could see us. I snatched my hand away from his tight grip "Why the hell you ruined my dress" I half yelled. "What the fuck you are doing at my party looking like a slut" he yelled angrily while pinning me to the wall. Listening to his words my blood boiled. "Let me guess you came here to ruin my mood by showing your ugly face," he said with an angry smirk letting me know his hate. "Stop giving yourself so much importance. I'm here for your mom. My face may be ugly but ugly souls like you are not even worthy of my life's single second" I said angrily and pushed him away from me but he didn't let me go away. "I can hide my ugly soul beside this face but ugly ducklings like you carry their ugliness which can't even be hidden by beautiful dresses because they stain everything around them with their ugliness" his words were hurting my soul. I won't give him the privilege to see my tears. With all my power I pushed him making him stumble and fall into the pool. "Happy birthday," saying that I tried to walk away with a victory smirk but he didn't let me go. Things he did to me after that still send a shiver down my spine. One thing was clear that day I would never want to see his face again in this life. But I don't know why the hell I am standing in front of him in church wearing a wedding gown. Looking at his victory angry smirk plastered to his face with my glassy eyes.

𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐌𝐍𝐓 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ~ 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐈 by siimp_pli__city

!! This story has been discontinued. Sorry! !! ᴀᴘʀɪʟ ᴏ'ɴᴇɪʟ, ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ᴅɪᴀᴘᴇʀꜱ ᴍᴏᴠᴇꜱ ᴀᴡᴀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴛᴜʀɴ 10 ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴏʟᴅ. ꜱʜᴇ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ᴡɪꜱᴄᴏɴꜱɪɴ ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ɪɴ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴜʀɴ 16, ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴍ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴀ ᴊᴏʙ ɪɴ ɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏʀᴋ ᴄɪᴛʏ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴇxᴛʀᴇᴍᴇʟʏ ᴇxᴄɪᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴍᴏᴍ ɪꜱ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴏʀᴀʀɪʟʏ ʀᴏᴏᴍ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀᴘʀɪʟ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴀᴘʀɪʟ ꜱᴇᴇᴍꜱ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ... ___ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴄᴜꜱꜱɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ ɢʀᴀᴘʜɪᴄ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇꜱ, ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ. ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪꜰ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ɪꜰ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ, ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʀʏ ᴍʏ ᴠᴇʀʏ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴏᴏᴋ. ɪ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴘʀɪᴠᴀᴛᴇ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇꜱ ʟᴏᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ʜᴏᴍᴇᴡᴏʀᴋ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ. ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏꜱ, ᴄɪᴀᴏ!

Badass Rogue by Tammy-K

*Extract from Badass Rogue* I aimed for his neck but he turned me around, tangling his body with mine. Frustrated, I elbowed his face and I backed the fuck away. "Give up?" He asked quietly, his heavy breathing echoing. I scoffed. "You're fucking kidding me, right?" "I don't want to hurt you." I watched him as he spoke, I quietly chuckled at his pathetic attempt to make me lose. "Fuck you!" I ran to him with my exhausted leg and used my strength to push him back. He caught me and threw me to the ground, causing a enormous pain to travel through my back. I pulled his body so he fell to the ground, he pushed me away and turned our bodies so I was facing him. I writhed in my spot, attempting to get away from his grip. "Don't move." He demanded. Before I could answer, his lips were on mine. -Editing + wrote this ages ago so it does have many problems with it, not my finest work I have to admit so be warned.

Hide And Keep by Queen-Of-Weird

(H20Delirious X Fem. Reader) "wιll we вe ғree?" I asked He smiled, thats what I'm after. The smile on his face and sound of his laughter. "we wιll вe ғree тogeтнer! yoυ and мe!" He answered ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Being an orphan, you don't have a lot of experience's or happy memories. Especially if your orphanage uses you for human experiments. The pain...the agony- the screams of the other kids I once called friends and played with...all gone and replaced with despair. Only teddy could keep me company and keep me sane. Till one day, a new boy was brought in and he was strange. But he interested the kids, even the scientists. He was placed in my room and he never spoke a word to anyone. He would wake up in the middle of the night and gasp for air like if there never was any. But he was my friend. Things changed and a few years later, the orphanage was attacked. Two people came in and killed the scientists but spared the children. While making an attempt to escape, I was caught by the remaining scientists and taken away. The screams of my friend echoing behind me as I tried to escape... Such a waste as I became strong and have long forgotten those memories. But side effects came with the experiments they played with. Y/N is the name and being psychotic is my game. Don't try to catch me cause I can read you like a book in a grand library. Secrets are never kept when the walls an objects around you speak your truth... ╭⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯╮ First Published: June 25, 2021

Born To Be Luna by PrincessWei

"Mine" he breathes into my neck, with his deep voice. I'm frozen in a spot as he said that, I couldn't tell if I should be afraid or surrender. Even if I could run, he would catch me and if I could resist and fight I wouldn't be a challenge for him since I'm wounded. So what should I do? "You think too much" he abruptly says and separated from my neck. "Don't worry I will bring no harm to you. Rest. You have already been through too much" he says with compassion in his eyes. I remained silent trying to study he's features. I admit I'm not good at being a judge of character or know how to respond to emotions, but there was something about his actions that had a weird effect on me. I didn't respond and looked away afraid that he would punish me for looking into he's eyes "Face me" he says raising my chin to him. I force myself to look fearing the consequences if I don't agree. "From now on, you're mine and I'm yours. So do not bow your head to me" with a faint brush against my face he sighs and leaves. And I'm left in the room, shocked and surprised at what just happened.

The Companion Series by DepravityCorner

KillerVlogs uploaded a new video! Tape #00: Calling Creepy Numbers "A company? A friend? Simply someone to talk to. I've been... lonely as of late." The line went silent for a moment and before Killer could answer, the voice asked. "Are you perhaps... interested?" ---...--- KillerVlogs is currently LIVE! Now Streaming: Help Me "How long are you going to keep me here?" The camera positioned on uneven surface. A broken leg propped on one of the small chairs and beyond that, an easel was positioned along with a canvas effectively blocking the figure currently painting the holder of the device. The soft light of the morning from the windows betrayed the air of discomfort. The comments of the live stream pour like heavy rain. 'GET OUT!' 'RUN!' 'Is this true, like no ARG shit? Somebody call the cops!' The figure behind the canvas paused from dabbing the brush delicately on the image. Killer just know that his host was sporting a sweet smile as he said: "As long as it takes." ---...--- WARNING: This story will have dark tones and not at all, a completely healthy depiction of romance. I don't condone such behaviors in real life but for the sake of telling a story, this will be the point of view of the characters. In no way do I support the later warnings so proceed with caution.

Don't Hold Me Back (Langst) by GayPhanKidofHades419

Don't Hold Me Back Langst *TRIGGER WARNING SELF HARM, DEPRESSION, TORTURE, REJECTION, ETC. DO NOT READ IF YOU GET EASILY TRIGGERED* I'm no good here. I'm just not ready for war. I just want this to be over. They wouldn't miss me if I was gone. But I try, I truly do, I try to be a good Paladin. And a Good Friend. But I have Secrets. Secrets and pain. But they don't need to know my problems. They don't care. But can they prove me wrong? Or will I get a new family? We'll see in this sad Langst Fan Fiction. (Klangst, Lancelot. I'm so sorry for doing this.) Disclamer: I don't own Voltron. I also don't own the Drawing, i just edited the words onto it. I own the plot. That's it I think. **edit** I changed the plot a little bit. Hehe

The journal of odd occurences by ninasilverrose

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Kill Me Gangleader cover

Dead Water || Thomas Sangster AU cover

𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐌𝐍𝐓 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ~ 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐈 cover

Badass Rogue cover

Hide And Keep cover

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The Companion Series cover

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The journal of odd occurences cover

Kill Me Gangleader

Someone walks into the room but I cannot see its face. It looks like a man and by the look of his posture, he seems very important. "Why were you in my territory?" His voice is strangely calm however I think its the calm before the storm. "I didn't know it was your territory! For gods sake how many times do I have to tell you people? Just let me go and I promise I won't say anything to anyone. Not like I have anyone to tell." The last part I said in a whisper. He didn't need to know the situation I was in. I hear the cock of a gun making me raise my head. The all too familiar sound ringing in my ears. "I don't believe you bitch, so you better tell me the truth or your brains are gonna end up on the wall." Ah there's the storm. "A gun doesn't scare me arsehole, I've had way worse things than that!" He steps forward into the light so I can see his features. He is extremely good looking but right now is not the right time to admire his beauty. I stare straight into his pitch black eyes, daring him to try harder than this. He smirks and leans forward searching my eyes. Before I can even register what's happening, he punches me in the face. *** Mature Content