Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
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[NINETEEN]
(Attention: this chapter is in Jerek's Point Of View. Enjoy!)
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I parked the car, jumping out and slamming the door shut, holding onto the blade so tightly my knuckles were white. I walked around the car to where five guards were standing with guns in their hands, circling me.
"Hey guys," I said, and they raised their guns. "Guess we can't settle this over a cup of tea?"
"No." A man said, and pulled the trigger.
I jumped into the air, flipping over the guard nearest me, and used him as a sheild while the bullet struck him in the chest. He fell to the ground in pain, and I grabbed the man اگلے to me, I threw him against the back of the car, taking the end of the blade and thrusting it into his stomach, pulling it out and swinging the scyth part into his chest. Two down, three to go. I heard three مزید gun shots, and I hid behind the car. Once I heard silence, I took the blade and threw it around the bend of the car, heard a grunt, and summer-saulted towards the blade I threw, pulled it out of his stomach, and swung it in an arc towards the fourth man, hitting him in the neck and spun around to where the last man standing was looking scared.
"You scared?" I asked.
"No." He threw the gun at me, and as I dodged it, I chopped it in half in mid-air with the scythe, and felt a sudden bullet of pain go through me.
I turned around and saw the last man pull the dagger out of my back, and thrust it into my stomach. I yelped out in pain as I fell to my knees, and as he removed the dagger, I swung my scythe, cutting his hand off. The hand holding the چھری dropped to the ground with a thud, and he started running to the castle. I threw my scythe at him, and watched it whirl in the air. The blade struck him in the back, and he fell to the ground only ten feet in front of me. I got to my feet, grabbed the hilt of the blade, and started dragging him back to the car, gripping my stomach with my arm.
"Damn." I muttered, and pulled the blade out of his back. I put the blade in the car.
I then picked up the bodies and pulled them one سے طرف کی one into the woods, stringing them up as best as I could from the lowest branch of the lowest درخت in vines and twigs. I spun on my heel, heading back to the car, and got into the backseat, removing my شرٹ, قمیض and looking at the damage I just endured.
'You're gonna' get yourself killed!' Cyd's voice echoed in my mind.
"I almost did." I کہا out loud, and started feeling dizzy. I looked around for anything to stop the bleeding, and fell over onto the leather upholstery.
Before I blacked out, I heard the crunching of gravel as a car pulled into the gravel road.
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
___________________
[NINETEEN]
(Attention: this chapter is in Jerek's Point Of View. Enjoy!)
_________________________________________________________
I parked the car, jumping out and slamming the door shut, holding onto the blade so tightly my knuckles were white. I walked around the car to where five guards were standing with guns in their hands, circling me.
"Hey guys," I said, and they raised their guns. "Guess we can't settle this over a cup of tea?"
"No." A man said, and pulled the trigger.
I jumped into the air, flipping over the guard nearest me, and used him as a sheild while the bullet struck him in the chest. He fell to the ground in pain, and I grabbed the man اگلے to me, I threw him against the back of the car, taking the end of the blade and thrusting it into his stomach, pulling it out and swinging the scyth part into his chest. Two down, three to go. I heard three مزید gun shots, and I hid behind the car. Once I heard silence, I took the blade and threw it around the bend of the car, heard a grunt, and summer-saulted towards the blade I threw, pulled it out of his stomach, and swung it in an arc towards the fourth man, hitting him in the neck and spun around to where the last man standing was looking scared.
"You scared?" I asked.
"No." He threw the gun at me, and as I dodged it, I chopped it in half in mid-air with the scythe, and felt a sudden bullet of pain go through me.
I turned around and saw the last man pull the dagger out of my back, and thrust it into my stomach. I yelped out in pain as I fell to my knees, and as he removed the dagger, I swung my scythe, cutting his hand off. The hand holding the چھری dropped to the ground with a thud, and he started running to the castle. I threw my scythe at him, and watched it whirl in the air. The blade struck him in the back, and he fell to the ground only ten feet in front of me. I got to my feet, grabbed the hilt of the blade, and started dragging him back to the car, gripping my stomach with my arm.
"Damn." I muttered, and pulled the blade out of his back. I put the blade in the car.
I then picked up the bodies and pulled them one سے طرف کی one into the woods, stringing them up as best as I could from the lowest branch of the lowest درخت in vines and twigs. I spun on my heel, heading back to the car, and got into the backseat, removing my شرٹ, قمیض and looking at the damage I just endured.
'You're gonna' get yourself killed!' Cyd's voice echoed in my mind.
"I almost did." I کہا out loud, and started feeling dizzy. I looked around for anything to stop the bleeding, and fell over onto the leather upholstery.
Before I blacked out, I heard the crunching of gravel as a car pulled into the gravel road.
BELLA'S PROM DRESS
Knowing all eyes would be on Bella's prom look, Chuck had to choose carefully. The bolero was a vintage piece that she cut, restyled, and re-sequined. The dress was a little مزید serendipitous: ''It was miracle find!'' exclaims Chuck, who picked up the Max and Cleo silk dress at discount store Ross — and for $20. (Fun fact: Chuck also purchased the only other one left in the store so she could use the extra material to create one long dress. But, in the end, she left the dress as-is, using the سیکنڈ for a تصویر double.) ''I always say I channel clothes, I don't necessarily design them — it's divine sometimes the way it happens!''
Knowing all eyes would be on Bella's prom look, Chuck had to choose carefully. The bolero was a vintage piece that she cut, restyled, and re-sequined. The dress was a little مزید serendipitous: ''It was miracle find!'' exclaims Chuck, who picked up the Max and Cleo silk dress at discount store Ross — and for $20. (Fun fact: Chuck also purchased the only other one left in the store so she could use the extra material to create one long dress. But, in the end, she left the dress as-is, using the سیکنڈ for a تصویر double.) ''I always say I channel clothes, I don't necessarily design them — it's divine sometimes the way it happens!''
Okay, آپ know that extensive trip my dad told me about? Well, I found out from Alice that it wasn't France at all! It's this area called Isle Esme. Whatever that means. Jasper had to come over last night to calm Jacob down enough to sleep. Talk about embarrassing! I called renesmeblack to come over tomorrow, because she was on an Australia expidition یا something. She's coming back ہوم tonight. Here's what she'l probably talk about:
1. The totally hot surfers she saw
2. The food she tried there
3. The totally hot lifeguard that saved her when she "drowned"
4. The service at the hotels
5. The totally hot boy that stayed in the suite across from her
6. My Uncle Emmett (He and Rosalie are there for a "honeymoon.")
7.The totally hot surfers she saw the اگلے day
8. The toilets flush backwards.
9. Blabbity Blab Blah... Did I mention the surfers?!!!
Okay, the phone's ringing and I bet that's her. Later!
1. The totally hot surfers she saw
2. The food she tried there
3. The totally hot lifeguard that saved her when she "drowned"
4. The service at the hotels
5. The totally hot boy that stayed in the suite across from her
6. My Uncle Emmett (He and Rosalie are there for a "honeymoon.")
7.The totally hot surfers she saw the اگلے day
8. The toilets flush backwards.
9. Blabbity Blab Blah... Did I mention the surfers?!!!
Okay, the phone's ringing and I bet that's her. Later!
Jacob and Reneseme: reunited
