my savior... i think

my savior... i think

  • WpView
    Reads 1,501
  • WpVote
    Votes 44
  • WpPart
    Parts 37
WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing28m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jul 14, 2016
WpInfo
Fiction
Mystery
a gruop of freinds are in an house abonboned is it really abonboned? here are the details that you should know and the gruop should know(they don't know) 1)music plays 2)lights go out... 3)and ur gone without a trace... as people keep disappearing can they be saved or die.... is the house really abonboned, is someone still living there?? can the gruop make it out alive?
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • How to Love the Stars | Ghost (Simon Riley)
  • The Lieutenant Next Door // Simon Riley x Reader
  • Sick Little Games
  • COD MW2 - I Ain't Your Bloody Baby Sitter! - {Insert F!reader}
  • Deep Thoughts (ghost x female reader)
  • Restless Nightmare- a Hermitcraft Murder Mystery
  • You Can't Kill a Ghost (Simon Riley x Reader)
  • Final Footsteps (Running Series Finale)
  • Best Friends || Backstreet Boys

Althea was dangerous. She wasn't particularly large or imposing, but once you heard the Whisper of her breath, it was too late. Her ability to sneak around without alerting others, as if melting into the shadows, it scared people. She was a cold, heartless killer, and nothing more. Or so she thought. She has always looked up at the sky, loving daytime, hating the darkness, the stars that watched her suffer. But one day she meets someone that makes her love the stars. -------------------------- Althea suddenly felt, more than saw a presence behind her. Before she could whip around, there was a harsh blow to the back of her head, and her vision sparked. she watched, mesmerized as fireworks exploded in her vision. Stars swam across her sight and she reached out for them, but just as she was about to touch them they danced away. The world became darker and darker. Her radio crackled again, and she could barely hear the words. It was all this death and destruction were miles away, her reality fading. She just barely heard her name being called from the garbled sounds of the communicator. The last thing she saw was a skull, glinting eerily in the dim light of the alley. -------------------------- NUMBER 2 IN GHOST NUMBER 1 IN SIMON RILEY NUMBER 2 IN SPY [simon 'ghost' riley x fem!oc/Reader] Unfinished!

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines