Narrator's POV
Reaver was in the hospital for two months. She made a quick recovery, considering the circumstances. Lila had missed her herz Von only half an inch. Once released, Reaver made a vow. A vow of vengence. To get revenge on Lila. Not for staking her, but for burning her precious doll. Reaver would make Lila hurt much Mehr than the staking. Much Mehr than the loss of her doll. SO much more.
Reaver's POV
I was going to get revenge on Lila. Not for staking me. Oh no, definitely not that. She burned my doll. My one precious thing. My most prized possesion. She killed it, just like she tried to kill me.
Before I left school the Weiter day, I left a note on Lila's locker. A note of warning. A note that carried out my vow. A note that I hoped sent chills down Lila's back.
[b]Lila's POV[b]
I couldn't believe it. I hadn't killed Reaver. I was going to hell from the Slayer Society. How did I know? I saw her at gym. She was alive and well. Probably as strong as ever.
As I walked to my locker, I saw a note attached to it. Most likely another Liebe note. But as I read the note, I realized I was wrong. I was VERY wrong. I read the note over again, making sure what I was Lesen was correct.
In scribbly handwriting, the note read:
'All bad girls go to Hell'
Reaver was in the hospital for two months. She made a quick recovery, considering the circumstances. Lila had missed her herz Von only half an inch. Once released, Reaver made a vow. A vow of vengence. To get revenge on Lila. Not for staking her, but for burning her precious doll. Reaver would make Lila hurt much Mehr than the staking. Much Mehr than the loss of her doll. SO much more.
Reaver's POV
I was going to get revenge on Lila. Not for staking me. Oh no, definitely not that. She burned my doll. My one precious thing. My most prized possesion. She killed it, just like she tried to kill me.
Before I left school the Weiter day, I left a note on Lila's locker. A note of warning. A note that carried out my vow. A note that I hoped sent chills down Lila's back.
[b]Lila's POV[b]
I couldn't believe it. I hadn't killed Reaver. I was going to hell from the Slayer Society. How did I know? I saw her at gym. She was alive and well. Probably as strong as ever.
As I walked to my locker, I saw a note attached to it. Most likely another Liebe note. But as I read the note, I realized I was wrong. I was VERY wrong. I read the note over again, making sure what I was Lesen was correct.
In scribbly handwriting, the note read:
'All bad girls go to Hell'
Meaning:To tie
Age:15
Nicknames:Becca(What they call her all the time)
Crush/Dating:Dating Sawyer(princess2109's OC)
Likes:pokemon,Jigglypuff,watermelon,star gazing,and Friends 83
Dislikes:pokemon haters,bitches,sluts,homophobes,bright sun,
Sexual Orentation:Straight
Apperence-
Hair:Red with rosa and limette, lime green bangs,curly,down to her shoulders
Top:Purple Tank-Top with a pokeball on it
Bottoms:A brown mini-skirt
Socks:Pink and limette, lime green knee-highs
Shoes:brown uggs
Eyes:Brown
I walked along the straße that my best friend Haily grew up in. That's right, Elm Street. So
I'm walking along minding my own when it hit me.
I looked down and saw a claw.
Now it wasn't my dad's killing friend, Freddy. It was his daughter, Haily. "Haily what the-" I didn't have time after I sagte that. I screamed as pain shot through me, my blood driping from my mouth and belly.
I didn't know if it was my dad oder not but some one came and carried me somewhere. I tried to fight but the man sagte "Calm down Jason, I'm here. Daddy's here." I stoped fighting and looked up. It was my dad, I laid my head on his chest and fell asleep.
A/N:So what did Du guys think?Should I keep writing?
I'm walking along minding my own when it hit me.
I looked down and saw a claw.
Now it wasn't my dad's killing friend, Freddy. It was his daughter, Haily. "Haily what the-" I didn't have time after I sagte that. I screamed as pain shot through me, my blood driping from my mouth and belly.
I didn't know if it was my dad oder not but some one came and carried me somewhere. I tried to fight but the man sagte "Calm down Jason, I'm here. Daddy's here." I stoped fighting and looked up. It was my dad, I laid my head on his chest and fell asleep.
A/N:So what did Du guys think?Should I keep writing?
This Artikel is about the relationship between Jackson and Sadie.
During the first half of Total Drama Island, Jackson and Sadie didn't have an interaction with each other since they were on seperate teams. But in Haute Campture, Sadie admitted that Jackson was cute, and they became a couple in that episode. But Jackson and Sadie, like Geoff and Bridgette, become enemies sometimes. When Katie and Sadie had an interaction with Justin, he became mad. When they had an interaction with Trent, he became mad. But Sadie says she likes Jackson, Justin and Trent the same way.
Sometimes they didn't pair up together. In TDDDDI, they didn't pair up in a team. In most of TDA, they didn't sit Weiter to each other. And in Hawaiian Style, Jackson was on Team Cody while Sadie was on Team Alejandro. But they still like each other.
During the first half of Total Drama Island, Jackson and Sadie didn't have an interaction with each other since they were on seperate teams. But in Haute Campture, Sadie admitted that Jackson was cute, and they became a couple in that episode. But Jackson and Sadie, like Geoff and Bridgette, become enemies sometimes. When Katie and Sadie had an interaction with Justin, he became mad. When they had an interaction with Trent, he became mad. But Sadie says she likes Jackson, Justin and Trent the same way.
Sometimes they didn't pair up together. In TDDDDI, they didn't pair up in a team. In most of TDA, they didn't sit Weiter to each other. And in Hawaiian Style, Jackson was on Team Cody while Sadie was on Team Alejandro. But they still like each other.
Kenya *writing *
her poem
I watch the rain fall but something strange happen It was blood tripping down from the wolke I wondered why the lord did that I turn to two girls with cuts on their arm I look scared at my siperiod and wonder what the messer for my superiod cut my arm until red blood squirt out of my arm I scream of pain at the messer cutting at my skin I fell hard to the ground hoping the pain will stop I turn to the girls like they wanted me to help them I stood up and hold my arm close watching blood drip the Weiter time I saw them I had a scar which scratch in my skin Emo
her poem
I watch the rain fall but something strange happen It was blood tripping down from the wolke I wondered why the lord did that I turn to two girls with cuts on their arm I look scared at my siperiod and wonder what the messer for my superiod cut my arm until red blood squirt out of my arm I scream of pain at the messer cutting at my skin I fell hard to the ground hoping the pain will stop I turn to the girls like they wanted me to help them I stood up and hold my arm close watching blood drip the Weiter time I saw them I had a scar which scratch in my skin Emo
Me:* puts phone on ear*
Lh: calling Mrs Bing
Me: please I'm not married to a moron
Candy: *texting me saying Mrs obsessed*
Me: *text back*not obsessing over u honey
Sweeney: *taps me*hey shy lady
Me: not shy no Mehr dear
*next day*
Me : *reading*
Noel: yo Nerd
Me: never a nerd to *knocks him out*knock u out so baby tear out
Kushy:hey hoe
Me: *looks around* what did u call me dear sorry i thought Du were talking about your moms text me Mrs Bing but im not call me obsessed I was obsessed with the nigga Chris call me shy I might kick u one time call me the nerd I blow u and your hacke up but mark my words call me the hacke omg your house got bomb hündin now say it one Mehr time I blow your brains on the ground until u bleed out
Lh: calling Mrs Bing
Me: please I'm not married to a moron
Candy: *texting me saying Mrs obsessed*
Me: *text back*not obsessing over u honey
Sweeney: *taps me*hey shy lady
Me: not shy no Mehr dear
*next day*
Me : *reading*
Noel: yo Nerd
Me: never a nerd to *knocks him out*knock u out so baby tear out
Kushy:hey hoe
Me: *looks around* what did u call me dear sorry i thought Du were talking about your moms text me Mrs Bing but im not call me obsessed I was obsessed with the nigga Chris call me shy I might kick u one time call me the nerd I blow u and your hacke up but mark my words call me the hacke omg your house got bomb hündin now say it one Mehr time I blow your brains on the ground until u bleed out