Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Four
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[SEVEN]
(ATTENTION: THE FOLLOWING PART OF THIS CHAPTER IS IN HAUS'S POINT OF VIEW, THANKS, AND あなた MAY NOW CONTINUE READING)
I didn't bite him, oh no, not my Jerek. I kissed his neck, and then his lips.
"Get off of me!" He said, and spat もっと見る blood my way. This time, I licked it off of his lips. "Seriously! You're sick!"
"I'm thirsty, get over it." I said, and sat close enough to him to where if he tried to make a run for it, I could sustain him.
"Why did あなた kidnap me?" Jerek asked.
"Because, that way I can draw Cydnee out of nowhere and kill her before I kill you. Then, I'll kill that Tabra, and the rest of your little Alliance." I 発言しました and laughed.
"You will die in the fight あなた know." Jerek said.
"How so?" I asked.
Jerek looked at me. "I'll kill you."
"HA!" I said, and we drove off into the night.
When we got to my place, which is an abandoned Wal-Mart my men were killed in before, I brought him inside, tied him up to a chair, and kept him there. My men were ready for the fight, and alot of them were willing to キッス me back. I was about to ask Jerek some questions, when the phone rang.
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(ATTENTION: ALRIGHT, THIS PART GOES BACK TO CYD'S POINT OF VIEW. THANKS, ENJOY, AND あなた MAY NOW CONTINUE READING)
I waited for an answer, and then I got one. "Hello?" A voice said. A voice I knew well.
"Haus. This is Cydnee. あなた took my boyfriend, and I want him back."
"Come and get him then," Haus said.
"I will. But, not at the Wal-Mart of yours. Meet me at the parking lot in between Target and the storage department of Target at midnight. Bring your back-up, and Jerek unharmed. You'll need your backup." I hung up and gave the phone back to Shropee.
I turned back to the others. "It's nine p.m. now, if あなた are nervous go and train for an hour. We will fight the Final Fight at midnight. Be ready." I went to Jerek's room, locked it behind me so no one could disturb me, and I laid on Jerek's bed.
The sheets smelled of his cologne. I inhaled, and began to cry.
Volume Four
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________________
[SEVEN]
(ATTENTION: THE FOLLOWING PART OF THIS CHAPTER IS IN HAUS'S POINT OF VIEW, THANKS, AND あなた MAY NOW CONTINUE READING)
I didn't bite him, oh no, not my Jerek. I kissed his neck, and then his lips.
"Get off of me!" He said, and spat もっと見る blood my way. This time, I licked it off of his lips. "Seriously! You're sick!"
"I'm thirsty, get over it." I said, and sat close enough to him to where if he tried to make a run for it, I could sustain him.
"Why did あなた kidnap me?" Jerek asked.
"Because, that way I can draw Cydnee out of nowhere and kill her before I kill you. Then, I'll kill that Tabra, and the rest of your little Alliance." I 発言しました and laughed.
"You will die in the fight あなた know." Jerek said.
"How so?" I asked.
Jerek looked at me. "I'll kill you."
"HA!" I said, and we drove off into the night.
When we got to my place, which is an abandoned Wal-Mart my men were killed in before, I brought him inside, tied him up to a chair, and kept him there. My men were ready for the fight, and alot of them were willing to キッス me back. I was about to ask Jerek some questions, when the phone rang.
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(ATTENTION: ALRIGHT, THIS PART GOES BACK TO CYD'S POINT OF VIEW. THANKS, ENJOY, AND あなた MAY NOW CONTINUE READING)
I waited for an answer, and then I got one. "Hello?" A voice said. A voice I knew well.
"Haus. This is Cydnee. あなた took my boyfriend, and I want him back."
"Come and get him then," Haus said.
"I will. But, not at the Wal-Mart of yours. Meet me at the parking lot in between Target and the storage department of Target at midnight. Bring your back-up, and Jerek unharmed. You'll need your backup." I hung up and gave the phone back to Shropee.
I turned back to the others. "It's nine p.m. now, if あなた are nervous go and train for an hour. We will fight the Final Fight at midnight. Be ready." I went to Jerek's room, locked it behind me so no one could disturb me, and I laid on Jerek's bed.
The sheets smelled of his cologne. I inhaled, and began to cry.
