Dare to Dream
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Última publicación sáb, oct 10, 2015
"Alice, oh Alice, where are you?" His cold dark voice sent cold shivers up my back. He had taken me along with help from 3 other people. There is no hope, no passion for anything other than escape. No dreams, no more life other than the one they had created for me.
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I blinked. My eyes began focusing on shapes. I could hear murmuring voices. I could smell medication. I could taste blood. I could feel scratchy blankets lying over my frail body. Three humans, talking under their breaths. A blue cast on my leg. Another on my arm. Stitches in my other 'leg'. More stitches on my face neck and chest. A huge stapled gash across my entire stomach, starting from my shoulder and going in a diagonal line straight across my body and ending at my hip bone. It had just avoided my heart. Tubes were threaded through my arms and other areas of my stomach. I was suddenly very aware of the amount of pain I was in. I cried out in pain and all three people turned to me. The middle one lurched forwards and took a needle from the side. The other two fussed around me, rethreading the tubes and checking that they were all fully functional. A sharp, aching pain pierced my neck and I caught the middle guy with a needle in my neck. My vision slowly began blurring again.Concluida
A New Life
{Complete} I was screaming for help. Could anyone hear me? The men were just standing there laughing. I woke up in a bright room, "she's awake." I heard someone whisper. The memories came flooding back to me as I fell back into unconsciousness. *Three Weeks Earlier*Concluida
Run (Darkiplier x reader)
"Is this why you cant trust me y/n." i asked "Yes" she said looking up from the floor. it felt like i was stabbed in the heart.Concluida
ᴡᴏʀꜱʜɪᴘ ᴍᴇ (ᴇᴊ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)
You thought he was dead, the police thought he was dead, everyone thought he was dead, and it was your fault. You had only ever wanted to belong. You wanted friends, you wanted to be cared about, and you found that. Only, you found it in a cult that spat you out and left you to fend for yourself, just as they had to 𝙝𝙞𝙢.Concluida
The Caged Beauty -COMPLETED-
I could hear footsteps begin to echo louder and louder as I ran throughout the dark alleys. Unfortunately, a dead end prevented me to run any longer as I cursed under my breath. I turned to face the three men that were in front of me, "No no no no no..''. This was it..the end of my life...Concluida
The Draycott's Enigmatic Foul Play
It was dark that night. Only the moonlight and the darkness served as my guide on my way home. My feet was shaking. Then suddenly, I heard a scream.Concluida
The 'Groomed'
Completed!! -- I could hear him running behind me. "HELP!" I started to scream the words repeatedly. I felt like I was the stupid, helpless girl in a horror film. I ran right into a fence and fell down. I got back up and turned around. Blake was right there. He pinned me up against the wood. "You are so stupid!" He chuckled. He grabbed a bottle of some sort and smiled. "Nighty night." He whispered. He sprayed the substance all over me until I blacked out. -- 16 year old Cathy moves from a small Rhode Island town to the big Austin, Texas. When she starts her new school, Cliffside High, everyone despises her. They don't like the same music she does and they don't dress like her. She's an outcast in their book. But when she gets home, she goes to her favorite website and chats with people who love her. Who don't despise her. But, everything changes when a stranger starts to chat with her. He compliments her, makes her feel bubbly. She feels like he loves her, and she loves him. Then things get a little weird when he asks her personal questions. Not thinking twice, she answers all of them. Cathy feels guilty afterward, and never wants to talk to him again. But he wants to meet her. Little did she know his visit will be soon and blood curdling.Concluida
Only for you {Yandere boys x Female reader}
Y/n was always excited for her senior year of high school. Applying for colleges, turning 18, prom, senior parties, graduating, and spending time with her best friend. Unfortunately, her ideal year is screwed up when the school's borders are redrawn. Suddenly her best friend is forced into another school, and five obsessed boys force their way into Y/N's life.
Crash
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Unexpected (BoyxBoy)
My name is Caden Michaels. I've been kidnapped by someone who had been stalking me for 5 years, and I had no idea I was being stalked. What will happen to Caden when he is taken one night while working by his stalker of five years? He has no friends. The only person that he talks to is his Aunt and they aren't even that close. Will there be anyone to look for him? Will he want them to? Read and go through this adventure with Caden, because that's what it is to him. A 21 year old in a small town with no friends. This is the biggest adventure of his life that might leave someone dead.Concluida
I blinked. My eyes began focusing on shapes. I could hear murmuring voices. I could smell medication. I could taste blood. I could feel scratchy blankets lying over my frail body. Three humans, talking under their breaths. A blue cast on my leg. Another on my arm. Stitches in my other 'leg'. More stitches on my face neck and chest. A huge stapled gash across my entire stomach, starting from my shoulder and going in a diagonal line straight across my body and ending at my hip bone. It had just avoided my heart. Tubes were threaded through my arms and other areas of my stomach. I was suddenly very aware of the amount of pain I was in. I cried out in pain and all three people turned to me. The middle one lurched forwards and took a needle from the side. The other two fussed around me, rethreading the tubes and checking that they were all fully functional. A sharp, aching pain pierced my neck and I caught the middle guy with a needle in my neck. My vision slowly began blurring again.
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