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CHAPTER ONE: New Guy In Town
Every night I would see feuer blazing all around oder worse, everyone Frozen to death.
I woke up, herz racing, face covered with sweat.
"Just another nightmare".
I cupped my face, removed the blanket and stepped out of bed. The alarm clock showed 6:00 am. I still had an Stunde to reach college on time.
I got ready and went downstairs for breakfast. Aunt Felicia had already laid the table. I got myself seated and poured some milch in my bowl of cereal.
"Where's Uncle Ruth", I asked.
"Oh, he isn't feeling well. Your uncle is having rest, he has a mild fever." She sagte helping herself with a cup of tea.
I'm Evelyn June. I live live with my aunt and uncle. They are not my biological uncle and aunt but after my parents death, they raised me up. That's all I can tell you, at least for now.
I had my breakfast, grabbed my hand bag and left for college. The Tag had just started like the usual one.
I entered the college gate then the hall, made a left turn, the Sekunde entrance and there i went towards my locker.
"Evelyn!", Grace came running towards me.
"Hey! How are you?", We hugged as usual.
"Do Du know there's a new guy in town and he's here to study in our college!", She giggled with excitement.
I opened my locker and picked up the necessary books.
"Okay", I replied after closing my locker.
"Did Du even hear what i said?".
"Yes i did. What's new about it? New students come and go."
We started walking towards our first class.
Grace asked,"Did I mention he's cute?"
"Nope."
"Well he's super cute!.", Grace replied with a huge smile on her face.
"Good for you." I winked at her.
Half Tag passed. The first three lessons were finally over. Grace was busy in her swimming classes. I was free so I decided to go to the cafeteria. I pulled myself a chair, swimming in the depths of my own thoughts, staring at the vapors running down the chilled glass of juice. The Weiter moment a severe pain shot through my head.
"Ugh!", i let out a moan.
I glanced at my wrists, the symbolic marks were visible again. I quickly rolled down my sleeves. The pain was becoming overwhelming.
"Any problem?", a voice distracted me. I looked up but couldn't recognize the face.
"No, i'm fine, thank you." I forced a smile.
"May i Mitmachen you?", he asked.
"Yes, please have a seat.", I tried to hide my pain.
He offered me to eat something but I refused politely. I could feel the pain all through my body now.
"By the way i'm new here. Name's Auberon Roy.", he brought his hand forward.
He might be the new student Grace was talking about.
The pain got me worried but I had to control my trembling body.
"I'm Evelyn June. Have heard a lot about Du lately.",
I shook his hand but retreated at once. I saw a ring on his index finger.
"Silver.", I gritted.
"You alright?", He tried to pat my hand but, I stood up immediately.
"I need to go." saying that I left the cafeteria.
*
I examined my palm, it had a bruise on it. The pain in my head was now no Mehr but my palm was deeply cut. Silver, my weakness, it burns my skin. I went to the medical staff of the college. They bandaged my wound and sent me home.
One Mehr thing I noticed that the symbols on my wrists had now vanished.
To be continued...
CHAPTER ONE: New Guy In Town
Every night I would see feuer blazing all around oder worse, everyone Frozen to death.
I woke up, herz racing, face covered with sweat.
"Just another nightmare".
I cupped my face, removed the blanket and stepped out of bed. The alarm clock showed 6:00 am. I still had an Stunde to reach college on time.
I got ready and went downstairs for breakfast. Aunt Felicia had already laid the table. I got myself seated and poured some milch in my bowl of cereal.
"Where's Uncle Ruth", I asked.
"Oh, he isn't feeling well. Your uncle is having rest, he has a mild fever." She sagte helping herself with a cup of tea.
I'm Evelyn June. I live live with my aunt and uncle. They are not my biological uncle and aunt but after my parents death, they raised me up. That's all I can tell you, at least for now.
I had my breakfast, grabbed my hand bag and left for college. The Tag had just started like the usual one.
I entered the college gate then the hall, made a left turn, the Sekunde entrance and there i went towards my locker.
"Evelyn!", Grace came running towards me.
"Hey! How are you?", We hugged as usual.
"Do Du know there's a new guy in town and he's here to study in our college!", She giggled with excitement.
I opened my locker and picked up the necessary books.
"Okay", I replied after closing my locker.
"Did Du even hear what i said?".
"Yes i did. What's new about it? New students come and go."
We started walking towards our first class.
Grace asked,"Did I mention he's cute?"
"Nope."
"Well he's super cute!.", Grace replied with a huge smile on her face.
"Good for you." I winked at her.
Half Tag passed. The first three lessons were finally over. Grace was busy in her swimming classes. I was free so I decided to go to the cafeteria. I pulled myself a chair, swimming in the depths of my own thoughts, staring at the vapors running down the chilled glass of juice. The Weiter moment a severe pain shot through my head.
"Ugh!", i let out a moan.
I glanced at my wrists, the symbolic marks were visible again. I quickly rolled down my sleeves. The pain was becoming overwhelming.
"Any problem?", a voice distracted me. I looked up but couldn't recognize the face.
"No, i'm fine, thank you." I forced a smile.
"May i Mitmachen you?", he asked.
"Yes, please have a seat.", I tried to hide my pain.
He offered me to eat something but I refused politely. I could feel the pain all through my body now.
"By the way i'm new here. Name's Auberon Roy.", he brought his hand forward.
He might be the new student Grace was talking about.
The pain got me worried but I had to control my trembling body.
"I'm Evelyn June. Have heard a lot about Du lately.",
I shook his hand but retreated at once. I saw a ring on his index finger.
"Silver.", I gritted.
"You alright?", He tried to pat my hand but, I stood up immediately.
"I need to go." saying that I left the cafeteria.
*
I examined my palm, it had a bruise on it. The pain in my head was now no Mehr but my palm was deeply cut. Silver, my weakness, it burns my skin. I went to the medical staff of the college. They bandaged my wound and sent me home.
One Mehr thing I noticed that the symbols on my wrists had now vanished.
To be continued...
Here is an Angel – Jäger der Finsternis with me
Who is 1 Jahr older than me
She's artistic,loving & innocent
When she's angry,her emotions mix up & blend!
At the age of 5,in school bus I used to cry
To control my tears,she used 2 tell me a sweet lie
When she saw my hand with stitches,I saw her eyes with a powerful tear
As I saw her watery eyes,my herz went through a shocking fear
Watching the "DOREMON",u can hear her horrible crackle!
That cute silly crackle melts my herz forever:)
Pak VS Ind match,Pak shot a 6,we extremely shout
Pak Lost the match,we emit THUG words loud!XD
Now she's at Home playing on the phone
& I'm in school all alone
This is the time she's stepping on her adult track :(
Still she will never leave her habit of trying stupid pranks! :P
Awww....my sis is "growing up" & this is a true fact
I am sad but I realize soon she's still a kid when I see her childish acts!!!
Faster than a bullet
Sharper than a sword
Can be made to kill
Can be used to guard
Its the end to peace
Its the solution to war
Can be hot n cold
Can be innocent and bold
Delicate as the glass
Doesn't matter what's the mass
Although unable to touch
But can cause Mehr than much
Can convert a smile into laugh
oder a laugh into cry
They slip and trip
No matter how strong is the grip
Soft enough to touch the heart
Harsh enough to rip it apart
Such is the power
The power of words
Sharper than a sword
Can be made to kill
Can be used to guard
Its the end to peace
Its the solution to war
Can be hot n cold
Can be innocent and bold
Delicate as the glass
Doesn't matter what's the mass
Although unable to touch
But can cause Mehr than much
Can convert a smile into laugh
oder a laugh into cry
They slip and trip
No matter how strong is the grip
Soft enough to touch the heart
Harsh enough to rip it apart
Such is the power
The power of words
Buried deep in the heart
Pain and worries in every part
Everyone has their faces covered with Masquerade masks
Still unable to hide the scars, alas!
Hidden but clear as glass
Struck a match and blow em away
Steady your feet and kick em away
The path to freedom is still faraway
Girls are being used
Boys aren't being accused
Still our mouths have been glued
Its not necessary to accept our deeds and back up
But we'll die if we dont apply our make-up
Rules are rules, but not if we break em up!
A ballgown and a crown makes a princess,
An schürze and a scarf makes a waitress
A mask of lies makes an actress
My pain, my tears, my scars,
Buried deep in the heart
Pain and worries in every part