Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
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[SIXTEEN]
I went up both staircases, knowing that Jerek went to his room upstairs, and I caught him just as he was about to close the door.
"Jerek, just wait. Stop doing this. Stop shutting us out like we don't matter. I'm sorry about what happened, about what's happening. But...you can't keep hiding yourself up here, locking yourself away from the rest of us."
"I'm not." Jerek said, and I closed the door behind me.
"Then what are آپ doing?" I asked him.
"I'm getting this." Jerek reached under the bed, and pulled out a scythe, the kind آپ see on BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER, season 7.
"Whoa!" I said, and he placed it on the bed. "Where did آپ get that?"
"I made it. After seeing this bad boy on BUFFY, I had Verona make it for me. Not only does it look sweet, but it's something I can kill Zoos with, avenging Vi's death."
"Well, wow." I couldn't say anything else, the sight of this wicken weapon just took my breath away.
"I'm going to torture Zoos with this as long as it takes until every drop of his blood is on the earth around him."
I stared at the blade, and Jerek picked it up, swung it through the air, slicing nothing in half but making that cool SHINK! noise as it soared through the air. Jerek started his way towards me with the blade in hand, the light shimmering off of the shiny blade as he approached me when his words registered in my brain.
"Whoa! Wait! آپ can't." I put my hand on his chest, and he laughed.
"I can, and I will."
"I won't let you. Not like this. You're gonna' get yourself killed."
"So be it."
"I won't let آپ die!" I said, and he pushed me against the door.
"Then آپ won't have to." He leaned the blade against the wall, kissed me quickly, and then threw me on the bed, grabbing the blade, and storming out of the room.
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
_____________________
[SIXTEEN]
I went up both staircases, knowing that Jerek went to his room upstairs, and I caught him just as he was about to close the door.
"Jerek, just wait. Stop doing this. Stop shutting us out like we don't matter. I'm sorry about what happened, about what's happening. But...you can't keep hiding yourself up here, locking yourself away from the rest of us."
"I'm not." Jerek said, and I closed the door behind me.
"Then what are آپ doing?" I asked him.
"I'm getting this." Jerek reached under the bed, and pulled out a scythe, the kind آپ see on BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER, season 7.
"Whoa!" I said, and he placed it on the bed. "Where did آپ get that?"
"I made it. After seeing this bad boy on BUFFY, I had Verona make it for me. Not only does it look sweet, but it's something I can kill Zoos with, avenging Vi's death."
"Well, wow." I couldn't say anything else, the sight of this wicken weapon just took my breath away.
"I'm going to torture Zoos with this as long as it takes until every drop of his blood is on the earth around him."
I stared at the blade, and Jerek picked it up, swung it through the air, slicing nothing in half but making that cool SHINK! noise as it soared through the air. Jerek started his way towards me with the blade in hand, the light shimmering off of the shiny blade as he approached me when his words registered in my brain.
"Whoa! Wait! آپ can't." I put my hand on his chest, and he laughed.
"I can, and I will."
"I won't let you. Not like this. You're gonna' get yourself killed."
"So be it."
"I won't let آپ die!" I said, and he pushed me against the door.
"Then آپ won't have to." He leaned the blade against the wall, kissed me quickly, and then threw me on the bed, grabbing the blade, and storming out of the room.
Introduction
What if I told آپ I was a vampire and not the good kind, would آپ believe me? Of course not. آپ live in a world where vampires don’t exists. But for some reason, I exist. آپ must not let your دوستوں nor your family see this book, it holds all my life secrets. Once آپ turn this page, and unravel my darkest moments, there’s no turning back. Be warned this story isn’t for the faint hearted.
What I tell آپ is the truth, nothing but the truth, but I don’t expect آپ to believe me, no one ever did. We are brought up in a world where vampires aren’t supposed to be real, but آپ my friend will understand that they do exist.
Now before آپ turn this page and enter the most darkest world, I must ask آپ again to keep this book a secret, if آپ don’t, well, lets just say ‘you’ll be begging for my forgiveness.’
آپ may now enter. If آپ dare.
What if I told آپ I was a vampire and not the good kind, would آپ believe me? Of course not. آپ live in a world where vampires don’t exists. But for some reason, I exist. آپ must not let your دوستوں nor your family see this book, it holds all my life secrets. Once آپ turn this page, and unravel my darkest moments, there’s no turning back. Be warned this story isn’t for the faint hearted.
What I tell آپ is the truth, nothing but the truth, but I don’t expect آپ to believe me, no one ever did. We are brought up in a world where vampires aren’t supposed to be real, but آپ my friend will understand that they do exist.
Now before آپ turn this page and enter the most darkest world, I must ask آپ again to keep this book a secret, if آپ don’t, well, lets just say ‘you’ll be begging for my forgiveness.’
آپ may now enter. If آپ dare.
1.I'm really afraid of getting hit سے طرف کی cars, like terrified of it. I'm terrified of crossing streets. I'm also very accident-prone... I think people aim for me.
2.I went to do my first big movie when I was 17. I was in South Africa for three and half months, and I was سے طرف کی myself.
3.I was just taking out my trash and I had, like, 300 cans of Diet Coke. It was just like, "How did that happen?" I don't even remember buying them. I also like Cinnamon ٹوسٹ Crunch. My addictions are pretty much the only things I consume.
4.I've got a terrible memory -- I end up repeating myself quite a lot. The only thing I can remember is that I'm going to repeat myself!