Essay On The Night

“I heard what you said, fool. Wherever this assassin is, I want you and an army of twenty other guards to hunt him down. Do whatever you can.” Her voice was not delicate anymore, as anger rose from her.

Catherina stopped, gaping trying to process the comment. “You are insane. You know nothing about this mess. You are as innocent as poor Ilsa. This isn’t a game. Reis.”

Sabra sighed deeply. “How disappointing. Without information on the man in charge, we only have the highest ranking members to deal with. So this is a start of a plan, Malessica tell me all of their abilities right now. If we can learn about their abilities, we can fight against them with an idea with what we’re getting into when the time comes.”

“No way missy. You are not allowed to try taking over the world again. You almost did it last time and that was scarily easy for you.” Jonas stared her down until she shut her mouth and turned away from him.

“What? Nothing of the sort has happened, but you seem to have knowledge of this war. What is that from?”

“I said do you know the plan?” He yells back and I swear that Sarah Palin could have heard him from her house.

“Your thinking I will help you escape. I won’t.” The man said. Smirking deviously at (Y/n)’s crestfallen face.

“You cannot do this for your plan would throw everything off balance and cause so many issues for anyone to handle!” Chionothyella yells at him,

Washington eyed him and spoke in a quavering voice. “Then... help... me... get... this... scumbag.”

Flynn guides me out of the square and leads me into the cafeteria. Before the door closes I hear the sound of a gun shot. Tears crawl done my face and I let out a frustrated scream.

Late that morning, he received news that General Zhousbek had arrived and directed the guard to surreptitiously escort him to the throne room. Pleased at how fast General Zhousbek had responded to his summons, he entered the room to find the guard and General Zhousbek already waiting, and after guard’s formal introduction, ordered the guard out.

“Well well well. Looks like you finally caught me, Harper. Hmmm , what an interesting few months it's been, let’s see what acts of terror do you think I’ve committed?”

"Well, that’s one plan I ruined. Now they know I’m here so I had better head out before Axel or Larxene shows up, but first-" Xhäs glanced down at Sora’s unconscious form. "-So this is the kid the Organization is after. Sora, Roxas’s Somebody. Kinda goofy-looking if you asked me, especially with those clown shoes, but whatever. Beggars cannot be choosers, I suppose."

“To challenge me? Is that all you care about?” Xavier asked curiously while maintaining his guards. His hand cannons were now preparing to fire should hostility escalate any further.

It was three o’clock in the morning. Outside the window, the sky was still dark. There were barely any stars in the sky, and no cloud cluttered. The sky was painfully dark and motionless. Except for the faint light from the moon, everything seems lifeless. In a dark room, there was a girl sitting up on the bed, leaning on the wall beside her. She was looking out the window. Through the window, the girl can see the sky and the top of some buildings, however, nothing special or attractive. But, the girl has been staring at it for almost an hour now, silently and peacefully.