Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume One
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[THREE]
"Okay, so I've had a messer thrown at my head, and now a poisonous sandwhich!? How am I suppossed to do anything around my house without any paranoia of everything being a death trap!?" I asked Tabra.
"I'm not sure. But Du are right about that guy knowing where Du live. The only other way I can think of a safe, sicher strategy is to come live with me in the spare bedroom." Tabra sat on the couch and I stayed standing.
"Really?"
"Yea, I don't mind. I would just leave now, Du never know if this place is rigged with Death."
He's right. I need to leave this place now.
"Alright, I'll go." I sagte and we went straight to his truck, no hesitating.
"Do Du remember what he looked like?" Tabra asked me.
"No," I sagte in disappointment. "He was too far away."
"Damn!" Tabra started towards his place in his truck.
"But I do remember one thing though," I said, now recalling the symbol.
"Yea? What was it?" He asked.
"He was wearing a T-shirt, and on his skin, his bare arm, was a symbol. It was just black, no color..." I closed my eyes, thinking hard.
Tabra handed me a pen and a napkin from his ashtray, and I thought some more, pen in hand. I then started sketching the symbol out for him. I sketched with my eyes closed, still thinking. I was pretty sure I sketched it correctly, and when I opened my eyes, I knew I was right.
The symbol on his arm looked exactly like this:
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"Do Du know what it means?" I asked Tabra after he looked at it.
"Yea." He looked oder reallllly concerned.
"Well? What does it mean?"
"The symbol itself means Fallen Angel, but if it's worn properly on a clan, then it means Death Clan of the Fallen, once you've been targeted Von them, there is no way of getting untargeted unless Du kill them."
"Just like the Order of Taraka." I gasped.
"Just like the Order of Taraka." He drove off and as I thought to myself about this Death Clan of the Fallen, I was pretty damn sure that this wasn't the end of anything, oder the climax in a good action movie.
This was serious life-or-death scenerios, and I was sure that I'd be seeing Mehr of the Death Clan of the Fallen.
Volume One
BuffyFaithfan1
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[THREE]
"Okay, so I've had a messer thrown at my head, and now a poisonous sandwhich!? How am I suppossed to do anything around my house without any paranoia of everything being a death trap!?" I asked Tabra.
"I'm not sure. But Du are right about that guy knowing where Du live. The only other way I can think of a safe, sicher strategy is to come live with me in the spare bedroom." Tabra sat on the couch and I stayed standing.
"Really?"
"Yea, I don't mind. I would just leave now, Du never know if this place is rigged with Death."
He's right. I need to leave this place now.
"Alright, I'll go." I sagte and we went straight to his truck, no hesitating.
"Do Du remember what he looked like?" Tabra asked me.
"No," I sagte in disappointment. "He was too far away."
"Damn!" Tabra started towards his place in his truck.
"But I do remember one thing though," I said, now recalling the symbol.
"Yea? What was it?" He asked.
"He was wearing a T-shirt, and on his skin, his bare arm, was a symbol. It was just black, no color..." I closed my eyes, thinking hard.
Tabra handed me a pen and a napkin from his ashtray, and I thought some more, pen in hand. I then started sketching the symbol out for him. I sketched with my eyes closed, still thinking. I was pretty sure I sketched it correctly, and when I opened my eyes, I knew I was right.
The symbol on his arm looked exactly like this:
__________^
________/o|o\
__________V
"Do Du know what it means?" I asked Tabra after he looked at it.
"Yea." He looked oder reallllly concerned.
"Well? What does it mean?"
"The symbol itself means Fallen Angel, but if it's worn properly on a clan, then it means Death Clan of the Fallen, once you've been targeted Von them, there is no way of getting untargeted unless Du kill them."
"Just like the Order of Taraka." I gasped.
"Just like the Order of Taraka." He drove off and as I thought to myself about this Death Clan of the Fallen, I was pretty damn sure that this wasn't the end of anything, oder the climax in a good action movie.
This was serious life-or-death scenerios, and I was sure that I'd be seeing Mehr of the Death Clan of the Fallen.
The story follows one Tag in the life of a very disturbed Edward Cullen as he goes about his Tag job. What is his Tag job? You'll fine out!
It's rated M for creepiness, language, and disturbing imagery.
Hope Du give it a chance, AND let me know what Du think! Thanks! :-)
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Well I created a fanfiction contest spot two months Vor to acknowledge all of our fantastic writers here but unfortunatly that didn't turn out well... Now I'm going to restart that. Our first contest is done, and I was wondering about the Sekunde one; Last time only one person participated so this time we need more! If Du are a fanfiction writers, inspired to be writer, likes Twilight, oder anything! Participate in this! It is just a fun thing to do! I know kind of Zufällig but now we can bring all competition into one spot. Read Contest #1 on the club for Mehr details on rules and prizes and everything. I'm not going to need judges right now though so please don't ask about it... oder Du can ask and just be on the waiting Liste I'm about to create!
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I herd a knock at my window. "Edward, Charlie is asleep." he came in anyway. I was happy he did. I was all alone. "you should be in bed" he sagte to me. "yeah and Du should be hunting." I sagte with a laugh "I've already been" he sighed. I saw the longing in his eyes to be human but I wanted so desperately to be a vampire. "Bella go to sleep I'll sing to you" his velvet voice filled my ears. and I then I was asleep I woke to the ice touching my arm. "Bella, Charlie is up I'll see Du later My love" I woke to see him jump out off the window. "what Du looking at Bells?" Charlie asked "nothing Dad, I have to get ready. Did mom call?" Rena had been on my case after the accident with James. "no she didn't, hurry up your late" I got up and walked to the bathroom I looked out the window Edward was there waiting on the tree...
I herd a knock at my window. "Edward, Charlie is asleep." he came in anyway. I was happy he did. I was all alone. "you should be in bed" he sagte to me. "yeah and Du should be hunting." I sagte with a laugh "I've already been" he sighed. I saw the longing in his eyes to be human but I wanted so desperately to be a vampire. "Bella go to sleep I'll sing to you" his velvet voice filled my ears. and I then I was asleep I woke to the ice touching my arm. "Bella, Charlie is up I'll see Du later My love" I woke to see him jump out off the window. "what Du looking at Bells?" Charlie asked "nothing Dad, I have to get ready. Did mom call?" Rena had been on my case after the accident with James. "no she didn't, hurry up your late" I got up and walked to the bathroom I looked out the window Edward was there waiting on the tree...
Introduction
What if I told Du I was a vampire and not the good kind, would Du believe me? Of course not. Du live in a world where Vampire don’t exists. But for some reason, I exist. Du must not let your Friends nor your family see this book, it holds all my life secrets. Once Du 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 Du is the truth, nothing but the truth, but I don’t expect Du to believe me, no one ever did. We are brought up in a world where Vampire aren’t supposed to be real, but Du my friend will understand that they do exist.
Now before Du turn this page and enter the most darkest world, I must ask Du again to keep this book a secret, if Du don’t, well, lets just say ‘you’ll be begging for my forgiveness.’
Du may now enter. If Du dare.
What if I told Du I was a vampire and not the good kind, would Du believe me? Of course not. Du live in a world where Vampire don’t exists. But for some reason, I exist. Du must not let your Friends nor your family see this book, it holds all my life secrets. Once Du 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 Du is the truth, nothing but the truth, but I don’t expect Du to believe me, no one ever did. We are brought up in a world where Vampire aren’t supposed to be real, but Du my friend will understand that they do exist.
Now before Du turn this page and enter the most darkest world, I must ask Du again to keep this book a secret, if Du don’t, well, lets just say ‘you’ll be begging for my forgiveness.’
Du may now enter. If Du dare.
