Pete Norris Alternate Ending

“Well,” Mrs. Johnson interrupted, “how about we settled down and talk about our plans for the morning?” Everyone agreed and sat in a circle discussing their ideas. Next, they decided they should head to bed due to the early times they would have to wake in the morning. As they woke up, they put on their layers of clothes, grabbed their bags, and headed for the Johnsons’ business. They would be staying in an attic, which luckily had a bathroom, but would have to sleep all in one room. They set up their belongings and set rules which they would have to follow to stay safe.

“Hurry up!” Sam screamed at his brother Max. The two boys raced towards the gathering crowd. Today was the Woodbury county fair and Sam did not want to miss it.

There was a raw passion that lit up Dennis’ eyes when he spoke about his partner, and that was something she rarely saw between two men unless their relationship was more than just platonic. Not that it was any of her business, but it helped to know the fundamentals, after all, it could well be a domestic violence situation. But her sixth sense told her this was not the case with Dennis and Tom. Whatever their relationship, it was clear Dennis had deep feelings for his fellow officer, and she doubted he would do anything to hurt him

As Billy was dragged away behind the stage curtain, Alexa screamed, trying to get through the door, but her strength had given out. It was a lost cause.

When his hand left her for a few fleeting moments, it took all she had not to whine and beg for more attention. With heat pooling between her legs, a quivering in her thighs, and dampnesss most _certainly_ beginning to form, every touch felt like enough to make her go _crazy_. She was weaker than she wished to let on, and it took every ounce of self control to stop herself from losing what little composure she had left - She wanted him, _only_ him, and he was all her mind allowed her to think about. Dementia's sharp fangs were close to sinking into his flesh again, pressure barely clamping down -

The smell of death and inevitable change, still filled the streets of Paris just like it did all those years ago when the politically fuelled Armand St. Just was fighting for the Republicans cause. Now he was in Paris with the League of the Scarlet Pimpernel saving those that he once condemned. Armand glanced at the envelope he was to deliver to one of his incomparable members, the red wax seal reminded him of when he was first handed an invitation to join the Scarlet Pimpernel, the embossed flowers glistened with pride, it signified a chance to fight for what is honourable. This was the first time he encountered Percy Blakeney the leader of the Scarlet Pimpernel, a man of many talents and faces. He vividly remembered, like dogs, hundreds of Republicans barked and snarled at Madame de la Guillotine, encouraging her to end the lives of those they despised. At the front of pack, Armand remembered standing with many of the alphas, watching them hungry for the blood of those beheaded.

She looks at him with a grin on her face. Pablo walks toward the curb of the sidewalk and sits down upset and disappointed in Justyna because he will not let him ride her bike. He says to himself, ‘If Justyna does not let me borrow her bike I am not going to win the bet and the day is almost over”.

Trent James was sitting on his bed reading a book. “Trent! Go buy a loaf of bread and a jug of milk.” “Here’s $.50 to get you and your sister some candy.” Trent went to his cooking mother and got the money, then left for the grocery store. Trent was walking down to the local supermarket, which was one block from his house when he heard a squealing animal. It was near, yet distant. He looked over to the playground and started walking to it. He heard the crying sound again. He looked under the slide and saw a puppy crying. He scooped it up and looked for a collar. He didn’t see one. Trent then carried the dog home. “Mom. I found a dog”, Trent said. “A dog?”,Trent’s Mom said. “Yes, a dog.”,Trent said again.

" You could always just wear that! " Pete looked at his half-naked boyfriend and pulled him for a kiss. Mikey quickly, caught by surprise, started kissing back. Pete ran his hands along Mikey's back, he grabbed Mikey's ass. Mikey opened his mouth, gasping, which Pete took as an opportunity to slip his tongue into Mikey's mouth.

“Why not? I killed myself and that guy in the pizzeria and that other dude whose name I don’t remember. And I almost killed eighty-six. Plus I also threw that old ladies off a bridge. That deserves smiting. Can you smite the dead? Huh. Extermination. Yeah, it deserves extermination”

The detective describes her intention to seduce him when they first meet. He says, “She bit her lip and turned her head a little and looked at me along her eyes. Then she lowered her lashes until they almost cuddled her cheeks and slowly raised them again, like a theater curtain. I was to get to know that trick. That was supposed to make me roll over on my back with all four paws in the air (1.14-15).”

Don, the ugly duckling ran as fast as he could(2). Dwight the bully was chasing after him for his lunch money. Then Don raced into an alleyway and Dwight ran right past him.. Don had lost Dwight once again. Don has been ugly all his life and only has one friend. His one and only friend is his pet rat, Dale. Don got Dale on his 8th birthday and they've been best friends ever since. The weird thing about Don is that he can understand what Dale is saying! Of course no one believes him though. So 21one day when Don arrived home from school he went up to his room to see Dale. But when he got into his room Dale wasn't in his cage! Don felt so sick he felt like he could die right there(3). So Don resolved he had to go find Dale. When Don got outside, he saw Dwight running away with Dale in his arms! Don ran as fast as he could but Dwight was too fast for him. So Don went home having little hope he would ever see Dale again, but suddenly he had an idea! He would disguise himself as Dora the explorer and go save Dale(9). The next day Don fastened his Dora the explorer costume on and went over to Dwight's house. ¨Hey Dwight let me have Dale back!¨ Don yelled at Dwight's window. Maybe they weren't home Don thought so he went over to his house and got a ladder. Then, he went back to Dwight's house and climbed up to his window which was already opened. Don crawled inside Dwight's room and saw Dale in a bin. Whoosh(5)! When Don went over to get Dale, the floor collapsed beneath them suddenly and Don and Dale started to fall to their doom. But when Don and

A woman's emotions were always her weakness, and the ease with which she'd bowed to his demands in the face of the threats to her lover exposed her true vulnerabilities, and Karl was content to take advantage. Whilst he'd need to be careful to leave no physical scars, mental ones would not be so immediately visible, and also much more difficult to erase. His name squeaked from her lips as she was picked up and dumped face-down on the bed, but the remainder of Lexi's words were muffled by the sheets. Not that anything she said would have had any effect; the Security Chief was enjoying himself too much to allow anything to stop him. "Come on, bitch. Not like you've never taken a cock in your mouth before, is

The movement had caught her, embarrassingly enough, off guard -- which was why the breath was knocked out of her lungs and her head smacked the stone ground with an audible noise. But whether the kick landed or not, she didn’t know, because she was too intent on the next move. On executing her next

"Um, maybe this isn't such a good idea." Stephanie took a step away, confused eyes darting between Pete and Analise, and the dark, deserted car park that stood between her and the safety of the Club. However, even if she'd realised that she'd gotten herself into a dangerous situation, and intended to try to run, it was too late. The second the words spilled from her mouth, Pete Norris pulled her towards him, and launched a vicious fist into the woman's solar plexus.