Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Five
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[SEVEN]
Gasping for breath, I jolted awake, bolting up-right into a sitting position on the bed. Jerek was successivo to me, I could feel him. My hand was on his stomach. But still, I looked at him to make sure it wasn't someone else. I sighed in relief as I saw Jerek's face, his chest, his muscles....CYD! Haha...umm...anyways, I laid back down, holding onto Jerek, and clinging onto him as much, and as best, as I could. And when I got setteled at the right spot, I fell back asleep. Even if it seemed very impossible to do so.
THE successivo DAY: Or, I guess, the following morning? Anyways, I woke up and Jerek was still there, under my grip and I smiled at that. He was still asleep, and as I shifted to lean on one elbow, I noticed the Death Clan of the Fallen sign on his left pec. I put my hand on in, and felt a little surge jolt through me. I brought my hand back quickly, reeling back like a dog does when he is sees something falling towards him. I started to touch it again, hesitated, and put my hand to it. But this time, no surge. Weird! Must have thought that part up, ha..ha....
"Jerek," I said, shaking him gently. "Time to get up."
No wakey Jerek. Hmm....
I put my lips to his, smiling half the time and he woke up instantly, looking into my eyes.
"Morning," He said, rubbing his eyes as I took my lips from his.
"Good morning." I started out of bed, but Jerek grabbed my ankle and pulled me back.
"I'm not done yet," He smiled, and kissed me again.
The baciare rode out into something leading up to a big BANG! inside of the sheets, but I knew that this wans't the time, nor place. Even if I wanted it to happen right here right now, the others were up since it's 10:30 a.m. already, and since the bedroom door is unlocked, we might have visitors. That would be very embarressinng.
I pressed my hands against his chest, pushing him off of me, passing the hint through to him that we can't do this. "We need breakfast." I detto as a cover-story.
Jerek sighed, then laughed, got off of me, nodded, put a camicia on, and went to the kitchen, with me tailing behind him.
We ate breafast, and grabbed Tabra along the way back to Jerek's room.
"What's this about?" Tabra asked me.
"We need to discuss future issues." Jerek said, and I sat on the letto while the guys stood.
"Which are?" Tabra and I asked in unison.
"I have a feeling that there is più evil to come." Jerek said, and Tabra and I looked at eachother.
And this had to wait till this morning!?!
Volume Five
BuffyFaithfan1
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[SEVEN]
Gasping for breath, I jolted awake, bolting up-right into a sitting position on the bed. Jerek was successivo to me, I could feel him. My hand was on his stomach. But still, I looked at him to make sure it wasn't someone else. I sighed in relief as I saw Jerek's face, his chest, his muscles....CYD! Haha...umm...anyways, I laid back down, holding onto Jerek, and clinging onto him as much, and as best, as I could. And when I got setteled at the right spot, I fell back asleep. Even if it seemed very impossible to do so.
THE successivo DAY: Or, I guess, the following morning? Anyways, I woke up and Jerek was still there, under my grip and I smiled at that. He was still asleep, and as I shifted to lean on one elbow, I noticed the Death Clan of the Fallen sign on his left pec. I put my hand on in, and felt a little surge jolt through me. I brought my hand back quickly, reeling back like a dog does when he is sees something falling towards him. I started to touch it again, hesitated, and put my hand to it. But this time, no surge. Weird! Must have thought that part up, ha..ha....
"Jerek," I said, shaking him gently. "Time to get up."
No wakey Jerek. Hmm....
I put my lips to his, smiling half the time and he woke up instantly, looking into my eyes.
"Morning," He said, rubbing his eyes as I took my lips from his.
"Good morning." I started out of bed, but Jerek grabbed my ankle and pulled me back.
"I'm not done yet," He smiled, and kissed me again.
The baciare rode out into something leading up to a big BANG! inside of the sheets, but I knew that this wans't the time, nor place. Even if I wanted it to happen right here right now, the others were up since it's 10:30 a.m. already, and since the bedroom door is unlocked, we might have visitors. That would be very embarressinng.
I pressed my hands against his chest, pushing him off of me, passing the hint through to him that we can't do this. "We need breakfast." I detto as a cover-story.
Jerek sighed, then laughed, got off of me, nodded, put a camicia on, and went to the kitchen, with me tailing behind him.
We ate breafast, and grabbed Tabra along the way back to Jerek's room.
"What's this about?" Tabra asked me.
"We need to discuss future issues." Jerek said, and I sat on the letto while the guys stood.
"Which are?" Tabra and I asked in unison.
"I have a feeling that there is più evil to come." Jerek said, and Tabra and I looked at eachother.
And this had to wait till this morning!?!
part 2 the cullens. like always it was a rainy giorno in forks. bella and edward were on they way to bella's home but all of a sudin bella was in need of a human momment.they stoped da the cena close to to were they were going after bella came out two men came in.edward could read what they were thinking.he new them some how but he had no clue who they were.all he new was he had to get bella away from them. we'll come back later wisper edward so low that only bella could here what he said.he had to leave. this is were the story begins.
if te liked that just wait for part 3 immortls find vampires.
if te liked that just wait for part 3 immortls find vampires.
9: Send him Amore letters and sign them “You dearest Victoria”.
8: Constantly think about baciare Bella. Run!
7: Lock him in a room with Mike, Tyler, Eric, and Jacob. Give everyone except him a picture of Bella.
6: Tell him the relationship he is having with Bella is practically paedophilia and he could be sent to jail for it.
5: Whenever he leaves a room o says goodbye, get down on your knees and beg him not to go, not again.
4: Make him go out with te to a fancy restrant for his Birthday when it isn’t his Birthday. Get all offended when he won’t eat anything. Start crying.
3: Whenever he complains o argues, reply with “What are te gonna do Edward? Go to Italy?”
2: Buy him a dog. Name it Jacob.
1: Don’t think.
Oh... one più thing.... RUN!!!
