Mission: To Scare Emi-Chan

His mouth tightened. There were days he’d pled for her silence and now that he had it, he felt betrayed. Dammit, she had no right to impose on him any further. “I’ll see to the horses and string a windbreak.”

I wake up from the comfort of General Zaroff’s bed. I get up and stretch, yawning. There was a lot to do. I get the up from the bed slowly, not wanting to leave the comfort of the bed, that I hadn’t had felt for three days. First of all, I have to get off this horrible island.

“But you’d never have the guts to do it”, his words were just soft whispers against her ear, but felt like a knife in her back. Still, she didn’t even blink nor wince. At least her emotions belonged to her and were under control. Fang gave her some space, before strutting back towards his desk. She seemed to find her breath again, but was still startled.

"Your worst nightmare.", growled the first dog before pouncing on the witch and attacking her.

“Whoa!” In the corner or her eye, she could see that the boy had tensed up along with throwing his hands out defensively,” No! Not even-”

“Now this is going to kill ya,” He says while eye searching the area as if he has frightened himself.

"They're is nothing to be afraid of, nothing to fear" I then noticed the very large kitchen knife in his hand.

“Come on now only a little more, just a little more.” I wheezed, while folding myself to reach the dagger.“UGH”

I stepped forward and looked at the creature. “But what exactly are you? You appear so much against nature, that we can’t figure out why you are attacking us.”

"Okay! I'm done! This is stupid one of you are doing this to scare me!" James cries out.

Quote Analysis “You ought to have asked me first whether I wanted to meet them.” In this quote, the author uses italics in order to enhance the colloquial quality and present how the character puts much more focus on certain words in a different tone. This conversation may be prevalent throughout the chapter. “Why was [Shakespeare] such a marvellous propaganda technician?

He pulls a gun out of his jacket pocket and points it at the back of Winston’s head. “Julia will you mar…” Blood splattered everywhere.

“I hear it was a frenzied attack,” she goes on. “There wasn’t much left of her neck by the time he was finished with her.”

"Would you rather not know?" The softness of his voice struck Buffy. Through the cigarette smoke, and the heavy ew of him drinking her blood, for a second he felt human to her. Well, maybe not human, but rather like a man. Something about his

"Unless you will love me, sweetheart, I will die." And he held her tight around