We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
Separated

Separated

  • WpView
    Reads 32
  • WpVote
    Votes 6
  • WpPart
    Parts 2
WpMetadataReadOngoing5m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 7, 2017
WpInfo
Fiction
Action and Thriller
" I CAN'T FIND MY..." I sobbed "dad" I dropped to the ground "dad.... I need you." i looked up and saw a man grabbing a women and tearing them both down to the ground and then he hovered over her. I grab my bags that I just got and ran away hoping not to be the next one down. I heard some thing behind me I look behind me continuing to run. I stopped and swinging the bags I hit him in the balls and stomach and he fell I continued to my running and finally got outside and ran into a random truck it was lifted and huge! I threw my bags and then the man beat on the window.......... READ TO CONTINUE
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

  • School bus graveyard (Ben x reader) DISCONTINUED
  • Destroyed (completed)
  • Savior (a Andy Biersack romance)
  • New Beginnings
  • Custody Granted (Scömìche)
  • Hold On Till May For Me (PTV FANFICTION)
  • Decadent
  • Unintentional Passion
  • Chase Me
  • Whatever Forever

"Help! Help!" I cried. I have no idea where I am or what are these running after me but I do know that I need to find somewhere to hide and I to find it fast. "Please somebody!" I pleaded out into the empty neighborhood; I know that screaming is only going to attract more monsters but I need help. "HEY OVER HERE!" I heard someone call out in the distance, I wasted no time and ran towards the voice that lead to a graveyard. "Hello?" I hollered, jumping back when a door I hadn't noticed in front of me begin to open. Before one of the monsters could have grabbed me I ran inside, coming face to face with 2 other people my age. "Who are you?" A girl with long braids and green eyes asked me. "My name.... My name is y/n." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Disclaimer!!: School Bus Graveyard does not belong to me, neither do the characters

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines