I sit in the dark church staring at the closed casket. I wasn’t even allowed to see her one last time. Jack sits beside me, his warm hand resting on top of mine in attempt to calm me. Hank, Hannah’s father turns to look at me. His dark eyes look to be black slits. I stare blankly intro space, wanting to run. Jack stands beside me as Hank walks near me me. Usually I’d found him pleasant to be around, but this time it didn’t seem like a kind gesture he was carrying out with. His long strides remind me of a predator stalking its prey. “I’ll call you when I get to the hangout.” I tell Jack. I don’t wait for his response I just walk away. I go to the hangout that me, Jack, and Hannah used go to when we wanted to be alone. While I was walking I saw a hooded figure which I could …show more content…
You’re shaking.” Jack asks, he stares at me as though he were trying to calculate what my problem is. I point one shaky finger towards the piece of paper on the table. My body collapses in the corner as he reads. “Do you think it’s real?” he turns towards me, his face drained of all color. “I don’t know.” I cover my eyes, not sure what to do. “Should we call the police?” He suggests. “No what are they going to do?” I ask, I wipe a tear off my cheek. “Are we going to die?” I curl up into a ball. “Blake listen to me. As long as I’m around I’m not going to let anything happen to you okay?” Jack reassures me. He crouches down to pull me into his embrace. “Okay first thing you’re going to do is pack up our luggage.” He pulls my small body up with his. I barely manage to nod. “When you’re finished we’ll go to my place and I’ll pack.” While Jack is packing up clothes and toiletries for the both of us; I sit inside the window looking out, wondering what had happened to hannah. But I didn’t get to finish the thought because I felt the cold metal of a gun barrel against the back of my head. “Jack?” I slowly asked, “Where are you,” I could barely make a whisper I was so
“Don’t hesitate to call me if you need anything else”, Brianna says, offering one last warm hug as the young girl leaves. “And don’t worry, I will find a way to fix this, we’re in it together now.”
It’s very dark and I can only hear abeyance. I can’t see planet earth, since I’m on the moon I can’t see it rise or fall. Without my spacesuit I would have no oxygen to breath. If I took my helmet off I would slowly suffer by suffocating, also my eardrums would rupture or explode do to no air pressure in space. The spacesuit also provides warmth by my body heat, without it I would freeze to death in the dark vacuum of space. I can see Venus, I see the biggest star the sun, and I can see the Milky Way. I’m able to bounce because there is little to no gravity in space, since I’m far away from earth there is less gravitational force. No one could see me in space from earth. There isn’t a telescope powerful enough to zoom into a
“Hey guys Mr.Tushman asked me to show aggie around the school tomorrow I will tell you what we should be nice or mean okay.” Jack said comly but I think he is scared inside. How would I know what he feels inside you say well me and Jack are very good friends and we kind of like each other. “ Jack can I talk to you for a second?” Becca said with a smile. I charge out of my house to stop him from leaving.
You. Hide here. Wait for me.’ He found his voice tended either to disappear or to come out too loud. He looked at Jack.
She turned around and stated the first thing that came to mind, “I am just thinking about the times that Patrick and I have had. He was a lovely man.” Jack didn’t believe that one bit.
"Must you move from London to a shitty town all the way in America? You made the promise of never going there after your mum and dad were killed."
“Eenie-meenie-miney-mo…who among you will I let go? If I choose my bet, am I sure that I won’t regret?” Argh! I’m so confused right now. My head’s been aching because of contemplating about this since forever. I’m torn between two wonderful ladies who are very dear to me. They both have captured my heart and have been very significant in my life. I’m John, and I’ll be sharing this to you hoping that you could lend me a hand.
Hello there and sorry for the late replies have been rather busy with work and my real life,and I have other accounts to mange but I really hope that doesn't affect you wanting to roleplay with me. As you can see I do use Luna as a Base but I am not her nor have anything to do Usagi however my character is a creature of the moon and once I am able to figure out where I am going with this I shall tell you more,Characters name is Aisha and she is a princess of the Moon in another time and place she cannot age and her people have come a long way with not only life but with their tech a well. Well I am rambling again sorry about that just have a lot to say one of them being I do not like mutes and I don't wish to be treated as some
Rita’s motion became completely stationary, similar to what the mannequin at the gift shop looked like. The voice was very distinguishable, which made the night feel even more eerie than it already did. The old woman had appeared at her car window, with the brisk wind carrying the woman’s harsh voice along with the stench of her breath. All Rita could think was that the woman once before carried four weapons with her: an axe, a saw, a knife, and a hammer. Rita had left Melanie and Stan because she had to get home to her parents for dinner.
His blue eyes stares into your (e/c) orbs and deep down in his blue eyes, Jack was very worried about you in this state. Never have he seen you in the dumps this bad before.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered hoarsely. Another gunshot sounded, and then another, and another, and I flinched during every one of them. The shooter kept talking, blaming everyone for taking everything away from him. I wished I could tell him that I didn’t even know him. I wished that I knew how to fix this. I wished many things that day, but instead of trying to make them come true, I just crouched behind the auditorium chairs next to Tessa and kept wishing for things that I never really thought would happen. I forced myself to sit there, surrounded by the sounds of gunshots, and screams, and frantic whispers, when all I really wanted to do was run and drag Tessa along with me.
Jack was hesitant he didn’t like the idea of following this old guy somewhere. “Where are we going?” asked Jack.
Hi, my name is Lauren and I believe that I am your biological granddaughter. I realize that my Mom tried to contact you in the past and you said that you did not want contact but I wanted to try and contact you myself. If you don't want to talk to me that is fine as well, just respond with no or no thanks
"Jack you don 't know that! Nobody can know something like that..." she paused as she laid her head on his thighs and brought her legs up against her chest. Calyx could feel the fear building up inside of her, the fear of loosing him again. "I would never be able to live with myself, if something happened to either of us and I didn 't tell you I loved you. I know you love me, but sometimes you 've got to keep saying it so they know in
"And just where do you think you are going?" asked a deep voice. It was followed by a small bark. Kate turned around, frightened to say the very least, only to meet eyes with Mr.. Jacks, a teen boy and a bulldog.