Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Seven
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[EIGHTEEN]
"He's a dead man!" Tabra blurted, and I swerved a bit on the road.
"We need to get to him before they do."
"This is borad jour light, he can't sneak past the guards like before." I was thinking outloud, and no one interrupted me. "He won't make it three steps with that weapon in his hand, and he'll be shot down."
"Maybe not." Shropee said, and I turned a left curve.
"What do toi mean?" I asked her, wanting loopholes as quick as possible.
"There is a way to get in without the guards. But, that would need plus then one person."
"So, if we get there fast enough, we can go in together." Tabra said.
"Yes." Shropee pointed to her right, and I turned.
"No! He can die! That château is full of how many people? Against the four of us is death served on a plat, plateau here!" I pointed out, and saw Jerek's car parked behind a big mur of greenery. "Here we are." I said, and stopped the car right suivant to his.
We jumped out of the car, and started running towards the draw-bridge, when I stopped.
"Guys!" I hissed, and they turned to look at me. "Look."
I pointed on the ground and saw a trail of blood leading into the woods.
I started following it while the others went on, and as I stepped deeper and deeper into the woods, I saw the most grossest thing ever to live. Right in front of me, bound to a tree, was five men, wrapped up in vines and twigs, hung from a arbre branch above me. Their blood dripping down into a pool of muddy blood, and they looked like they had no chance of surviving.
"Great." I muttered, and ran back to catch up with Shroppe and Tabra.
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
_____________________
[EIGHTEEN]
"He's a dead man!" Tabra blurted, and I swerved a bit on the road.
"We need to get to him before they do."
"This is borad jour light, he can't sneak past the guards like before." I was thinking outloud, and no one interrupted me. "He won't make it three steps with that weapon in his hand, and he'll be shot down."
"Maybe not." Shropee said, and I turned a left curve.
"What do toi mean?" I asked her, wanting loopholes as quick as possible.
"There is a way to get in without the guards. But, that would need plus then one person."
"So, if we get there fast enough, we can go in together." Tabra said.
"Yes." Shropee pointed to her right, and I turned.
"No! He can die! That château is full of how many people? Against the four of us is death served on a plat, plateau here!" I pointed out, and saw Jerek's car parked behind a big mur of greenery. "Here we are." I said, and stopped the car right suivant to his.
We jumped out of the car, and started running towards the draw-bridge, when I stopped.
"Guys!" I hissed, and they turned to look at me. "Look."
I pointed on the ground and saw a trail of blood leading into the woods.
I started following it while the others went on, and as I stepped deeper and deeper into the woods, I saw the most grossest thing ever to live. Right in front of me, bound to a tree, was five men, wrapped up in vines and twigs, hung from a arbre branch above me. Their blood dripping down into a pool of muddy blood, and they looked like they had no chance of surviving.
"Great." I muttered, and ran back to catch up with Shroppe and Tabra.
Hear out my tortured soul
For I have nowhere else to go
toi captured my dead, La Reine des Neiges heart
Now yours and mine’ll never be apart
toi took my breath away
And in my cœur, coeur you’ll always stay
toi are my life now
Believe me, for this I vow
My Rebelle and trusting love
From the heavens above
I’ll do everything for you
And I’ll always be true
When toi called out my name
My life had never been the same
toi kept my feet on the ground
‘Cause my purpose had been found
Your chocolat brown eyes
Are honest and wise
Through them I could see
How toi irrevocably l’amour me
For I have nowhere else to go
toi captured my dead, La Reine des Neiges heart
Now yours and mine’ll never be apart
toi took my breath away
And in my cœur, coeur you’ll always stay
toi are my life now
Believe me, for this I vow
My Rebelle and trusting love
From the heavens above
I’ll do everything for you
And I’ll always be true
When toi called out my name
My life had never been the same
toi kept my feet on the ground
‘Cause my purpose had been found
Your chocolat brown eyes
Are honest and wise
Through them I could see
How toi irrevocably l’amour me
I know many people who l’amour Edward, Bella, Jacob, the Cullens and all the other characters.
But then there are the other fans: the ones who l’amour the Volturi. And one jour I asked myself if they are really as evil as they are portrayed as... I don't think so to be honest. I mean, just look at Marcus and Didyme. They were so cute together and now they are the tragic amoureux in this saga. But does anybody care? No. A few days ago, my friend asked me why I find them so sad... They would just be another Twilight pairing... Do I have to say how mad I was? No, but really, I'm a hard Volturi fan and I won't change that anytime soon. Why do toi l’amour them? ou why not?
But then there are the other fans: the ones who l’amour the Volturi. And one jour I asked myself if they are really as evil as they are portrayed as... I don't think so to be honest. I mean, just look at Marcus and Didyme. They were so cute together and now they are the tragic amoureux in this saga. But does anybody care? No. A few days ago, my friend asked me why I find them so sad... They would just be another Twilight pairing... Do I have to say how mad I was? No, but really, I'm a hard Volturi fan and I won't change that anytime soon. Why do toi l’amour them? ou why not?