Sandy
- Reads 75
- Votes 5
- Parts 10
Her name is Sandy. She is my best friend. She gets me into trouble, but she's saved my life. I don't know what I'd do without her. She's violent, yes, but so am I. We've killed, and we've saved. If I die, we both die. We are inseparable. Literally. She's inside of me. And we will kill whoever tries to take her away.
*New intro. Like? Anyways, this is a story that I made out of my own strange imagination. In the point of view a little Catholic girl (named Locura) who has a "voice" in her head that she's named Sandy, which is a twist on the word Sanity. (Pretty close right? Hope it is.) Without Sandy, she would be dead several times over. But is Sandy actually just a voice? She's made herself visible, she's done unexplained things, and one certain memory that changed everything has been hidden from Locura for over a decade. This isn't just a story of a crazy girl. It's so much more
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.
You may also like
The Outcast
"Will you just shut up" !!!!! I shouted loudly turning towards her ,she was literally getting on my nerves now "Don't you dare shout at me...You brought me into this mess", She shouted equally loudly at me The pitch of her voice was shattering my eardrums and I was on the verge of literally killing her now.She was so tiny yet hell annoying The bulb to the patience area in my mind suddenly got switched off and I abruptly pushed her into the alley wall bringing our faces real close to both our comfort levels "Listen to me you little brat and listen good...My fuckin patience is hanging on a thin thread so if you want your annoying little self to stay alive and might I add in one piece I suggest you shut your filthy shithole" I whispered in her ear lowly making her shiver knowing already that no doubt the shiver came purely from the fear she felt from me and not anything sexual..Good....She should fear me I wasn't the one to be trusted I wasn't the one to be loved I am not a person you should take lightly I am the one you don't want to mess with I am the one you don't want to piss off if you don't want your existence to be utterly painful I am Dominick Slade And I am The Outcast......Complete
Against All Odds (Reader/MK)
On an ordinary, unremarkable day, Monkie Kid meets a girl while delivering orders, whom he later introduces to his friends, initiates her on his adventures and begins to have feelings for her. But the hero is afraid whether the girl will accept him. A girl who has her own untold secrets. - This is my Russian fan fiction, which I decided to translate to English. I am NOT a native English speaker, but I tried very hard to make the translation good. - This idea has been in my head for a little over a year, and finally I am ready to start sharing it with you. - This fanfic takes place after Season 1 Episode 1 "Bad Weather" and will all events go side by side with the events of the animated series. I will skip some episodes, as they will not affect the course of the story.Complete
The Nost
Jack and Ann have taken me on a great adventure full of mystery and incredible technology, I hope you'll join us. I know you have a lot of reading choices, but if you have space left in your literary adventure cup, please join Jack and Ann as 2021 turns into 2022, happy reading! __ The demon whispers inside Jack's mind. "They are not worthy, they are cattle, these new humans you covet. The so-called creator has betrayed you, replaced you with these organic imitations. Slaughter them all." It's funny, not in a ha-ha funny way, but a sad, my madness doesn't make sense type of way, Jack thinks, because wasn't he human? Worse still, the voice comes with impulses that are hard to resist. Violence usually ensues. That's why he joined the military. A way to channel his urges into mind-numbing physical effort and war. It works for a time. But alcohol and fighting can only carry on for so long. Finally, he realizes, his only way out is suicide. But when he opens his eyes, he's in the In-Between. The creator has other plans for him, and she won't take no for an answer. Apparently, this isn't his first life and if he doesn't free her from her prison, it won't be his last. His curse is to be reborn without end, without rest, without memory. Only madness. Now Jack is on the run from forces he doesn't understand. It's a new world. The mundane replaced by ethereal artificial intelligence, spontaneous virtual realities, and homicidal bible salesmen. But the creator promises the demon's voice will disappear as soon as he finds the right girl, the right bond. After that, they just have to escape the clutches of those who hunt them, find the Isle of Song, and free the creator from her prison. Or maybe this time, in this life, Jack will figure out what true freedom is. Come along on this action-packed thriller as Jack fights to remember who he is, tries to end an eternal war, and atone for sins he doesn't remember...yet.Complete
HSU: Into the Dark
The story 'Into the Dark' follows a 15 year old girl who is diagnosed with Borderline Personality Disorder. She runs and sets fires to deal with her loss of her brother. She doesn't know how to, nor wants to, let go of him. Causing her to hear him, every once in a while. Even though she thinks about killing almost everyone, she is named a hero after she kills some shooters. After she befriends a guy with Schizoid Personality Disorder, she starts to have dreams about herself killing him. She starts to wonder if she truly cares or trusts about him, or if he's someone who's just there to be with.Complete
At last | Editing
New town. New identity. Same crazy. I love it!!! (insert enthusiastic voice ) (cough, cough) Not!! I hate it. I hate having to to hide who I am. But to protect the civilians and my new home from being destroyed like my last ones, I have obey the leader's rule. No matter if I do disapprove. But all of that changes when I meet, more like bump into someone who's special. ... DOOR OPENS. "Naomi Satchel!" my mother yells as she comes blaring through the doors. "Yes?" I say as I still lie under the covers. My mother pulls my cover from my body and tosses it on the floor. I quickly sit up in my bed and glare at her. "Get your ass up now you have half an hour left before your first-period starts and you better not be late," she demands. "Mom, this isn't my school. This isn't my home. I don't want to go." I whine and beg my mother at the same time to let me stay home. What was I thinking? My mom has an image to uphold being this perfect mother who loves and cares about her little baby girl. We both know the truth. Until a few years ago, I never even knew she existed. She and my father both agreed to send me here because they couldn't stand the fact that I fell in love with a black boy. Although neither of them would ever admit, that's the only reason why I know of her. I don't want to attend a school where I'm going to have to forsake who I truly am just to fit into their liking. How can I explain that to my mom when she sees everything to be black and white.Complete
The experiment.
They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.Complete
One Shot
This is a spin-off series based on an OC of mine that I used, to rp with some friends on the Total Drama Amino. To give you some context as to what happened, basically, Jay(the OC) became a "reaper" and collects souls for the grim reaper(Parker, another OC of mine. He is the son of the grim reaper, and in this story, he has already taken the thrown and has become the new grim reaper), who is a friend of his. The story is about a girl who is killed be evil angels(they are called the "Angels Of Death") disguised as humans, and when she arrives at the ghost world, she finds Jay(the main character), who will help her take down the "Angels Of Death" with the help of some friends. Also, be aware that not only is this spin-off called One Shot, but it is also a One-Shot, so don't expect some type of sequel if you like the story. Oh and just an fyi: ""=talking ''=talking internally(thinking) ...=change of scene...unless it's in dialogue Flashback(in bold)=well, it's pretty self explanitory *I do not own the art of the characters or the themes I gave them, therefore I won't take credit for them*Complete
𝙀𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙___{Lᵐᵏ ˣ Rᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ}
Lego Monkie Kid x Female Baby Monkey Reader. __________________________ ❝𝑴𝒂𝒎𝒂!❞ 𝙀𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙| No one knew about your existence, not until the world approached its end. What if Mk wasn't the only one to sacrifice him? What if there was someone else that must be with him in order to save the world and his friends. Who is this child and what's her effect on this adventure? Read to find out! _________________________ ╰┄➣© LMK belongs to its rightful owner. ╰┄➣© I don't own any of the artworks. ╰┄➣© Original idea belongs to Aishavity.Complete
Monkey Mayhem (WukongxOcxMacaque)
Under editing now everyone doesn't seem to understand that Mk was just a kid when he became the Monkie kid the stress, the hurt and the mental toll he must be suffering through. But What if he had someone he could talk to about these problems, someone to hug him, comfort him, and someone who raised him all on their own. This is the story of monkie kidssssss MOM! she the sweetest woman you ever met but piss her off and she will slam you deep into the earth core. she raised Mk on her own after finding Mk behind Pigsys noodle shop and has been protecting him for years. But how will she be able to protect him when he gets chosen to be the successor of monkey king, can she keep hiding her pain filled Past away from Mk? can she actually learn to forgive herself for her mistakes? can she finally be able to find love in someone? will she finally be able to defeat her greatest enemy? CAN SOMEONE FINALLY EXPLAIN WHY THERES TWO OVERPOWERED MONKIES FIGHTING FOR HER? AND WHY IS HER KITCHEN ON FIRE?!Complete![LMK x Child Reader (FEM) [ON HOLD]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/327875461-256-k7483.jpg)
LMK x Child Reader (FEM) [ON HOLD]
(This a very old book and contains grammar errors, slight cringe and some other stuff normally found in a 12 year old's fanfiction when they have too much time on their hands.) Welcome to my first story, technically. Also, all relationships will be platonic! (Because the reader is a child). The reader is also female, but I will make two other books with the same story, just different gender. ~Y/n just wanted excitement in their life. She didn't feel many emotions. She had a wonderful family that loves her and cares for her. After she was left home alone while her family went on a trip and was in the care of a certain noodle shop owner, she finally gets a bit of entertainment.~Complete
"Will you just shut up" !!!!! I shouted loudly turning towards her ,she was literally getting on my nerves now "Don't you dare shout at me...You brought me into this mess", She shouted equally loudly at me The pitch of her voice was shattering my eardrums and I was on the verge of literally killing her now.She was so tiny yet hell annoying The bulb to the patience area in my mind suddenly got switched off and I abruptly pushed her into the alley wall bringing our faces real close to both our comfort levels "Listen to me you little brat and listen good...My fuckin patience is hanging on a thin thread so if you want your annoying little self to stay alive and might I add in one piece I suggest you shut your filthy shithole" I whispered in her ear lowly making her shiver knowing already that no doubt the shiver came purely from the fear she felt from me and not anything sexual..Good....She should fear me I wasn't the one to be trusted I wasn't the one to be loved I am not a person you should take lightly I am the one you don't want to mess with I am the one you don't want to piss off if you don't want your existence to be utterly painful I am Dominick Slade And I am The Outcast......
More detailsContent Guidelines