Sorry for all the random late night one-shots. Scrivere helps me fall asleep.

The dreary rain had turned the clouds gray, yet somehow it had also effected the entire city. The rising buildings, the passing cars, the faces of the people hurrying about the streets, all void of color.
Those somber faces, Makaio felt, were mocking him. He could see them clearly, make out distinct characteristics; he was able to distinguish the features of strangers, yet his memory refused him the privilege of the faces of the ones he cared to see. It was his own mind that was betraying him.
Makaio took another bite...

Jace straightened at his post outside the infirmary door and adjusted his glasses, which he had exchanged for his contacts a few minuti before. He could hear footsteps approaching quickly. He had expected them to be gone longer, but perhaps the quick return meant things had gone better than planned. Maybe Nic had stopped Declan before he reached Alek, maybe Declan had only gone out for a confrontation, not a battle, maybe no one had gotten hurt.
Even as he thought this over, Jace knew something was wrong. They were coming too hurriedly. A rush of wind preceded a shouting voice, one the boy...

Diary Entry #3

Terror is coming for me.. I knew he would. Just never this soon. Does he know? About me.. and the fangs? Speaking of: They came back, almost instantly and it was the worst pain. Worse than pulling them out. Anyway. I wonder how he found me, how he actually knew where I was. I'm happy, finally happy, to leave this place. Leaving Dante, doesn't affect me. He and Booker have went off a few days fa and haven't returned. Oh, well... I want to be with Terror again and feel his l-

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I dropped my pen, as the sound of the unlocking door broke the silence. Ten secondi passed. Nothing....

((Turns out I miss counted -.- and named almost all of them wrong.. silly me :P



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Diary Entry #2

The thirst keeps growing. It's like a hunger te can never fulfill. It sucks. I want it to end. I've fed a lot più since Dad, I still hate that he was my first taste of blood, but I do feel guilty feeding on those poor innocent people. I just don't want to die, in retrospect I don't want to have a never ending thirst. All in all , it needs to stop.

My fangs are bigger than before and it fucking...

He slipped in through the open window, looking around for nurses o doctors. No one was in sight as he moved the girl's bedside. She was sleeping now, but he hadn't really told her he would come back before visiting hours in the morning. She had woken up, almost like she refused to be trapped in a coma. And he had talked with her all day, listening as she explained the things she gone through.
And he was suddenly thankful it wasn't as bad as he had imagined. He should have been terrified that she seemed unaffected da this last kidnapping. But she had waited until Becca left till she broke into...

"(sigh)Now I only have one friend and NO boyfriend this sucks I wish that I wasn't so shy to talk to people",Ari thought aloud,she was staring at the ground not paying attention to where she was going,and all of a sudden "Ow!"she looked up to find out who she bumped into but didn't know who he was."sorry,"Ari had apologized,"It's alright,hey I haven't seen te around here before are te knew"He asked,"Actually no,i've been here for 3 months,a lot of people haven't met me yet though,"Ari replied,"Oh,well ciao I'm Jaime Reyes,what's your name?"He asked,"It's Ari,"she replied,"just Ari?"he asked...

SORRY IT'S LATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And short.



The footsteps coming towards him made him look up. She walked over, a grim look on her face but a relieved look in her brown eyes. He ran a hand through his silver hair and stood. He looked over his shoulder, but the other boy was gone.
“Where did-”
“Probably off to find clues on Blade.”
He nodded and looked back at her.
“Well?”
“She's doing alright. They say it could have been worse if she was under there longer.”
“Okay but...how bad is she?”
“They say she had blunt force trauma to the head. She Lost blood and won't wake up soon but maybe...

2 months after the incident with minion

"Gosh Roy te always have to be right about everything,don't you."Ari and Roy were fighting about how Ari has been hanging out with some of her guy Friends lately,"Well what else am I supposed to think Ari,you hang out with them a lot and It makes me feel as if your cheating"Roy yelled,"Why would te even think that,you idiot!"She yelled back,"oh i'm an idiot!"he yelled fading."What's up with them?" Conner asked Wally
"(chomp)feyr ditng bout sompin"Wally was trying to say something as he was eating his popcorn,"Dude don't talk with your mouth full."conner...

<I'm not dead! Hi!>

"....Who?" Giovanni questioned. Richi looked at him with an expression of shock. "...Really?" Richi asked. With a nod from the large man, Richi began the explanation of his true backstory with a sigh. "Maria Antonio, 20 years ago, was your spouse. She was devoted to te and she loved te with all her heart, and the feeling was mutual. On a camping 16 years ago, however, my mother became pregnant with me on a camping trip after she went for a walk in the woods. Only, she didn't know it until a check-up at her doctor 2 months after the trip. When she refused to get rid...

((Phoebs I totally ripped your bio layout off, don't hate me, it was just so simple and easy to read /. ))

Name: Blade Serenity Howard-^insert Terror's last name-which is secret-here^

Class:Hero

Current Living Location: She owns an apartment, where she usually stays, but also has a room at The Cave if she wants to crash. Currently she is M.I.A.
((Though she is Missing In Action. I do break the rules that I've made, occasionally, and RP with her.. So what.. sue me.))

Race: Half Human-Half Vampire/Caucasian.


Age: Seventeen, but due to the vampirism, immortal-Age Wise-

Hair: Her hair is a bright blonde...

Richi's vision blurred as he faded back into consciousness. The stone ground felt cold under his body, and as he picked himself up, his head began to throb with pain. Using a nearby bacheca to help himself into a standing position, he winced as a sharp pain suddenly came from his sides. Bars blocked him from leaving his apparent cell, and light shone through from the hallway. Richi felt blood trickle down from his cheek, and he saw that several bruises and cuts were all over his body. He felt his rib-cage and counted three broken, at least four fractured. "Wha-" he began to ask himself before...

Tapping his foot impatiently, Nic leaned against the tavolo where the doctor worked. Aside from the hum of the refrigerators containing various serums and medications, it was the only other sound in the laboratory. Eliot Xian kept his head down, peering through the microscope. Without raising his head he pronounced, "You're making me nervous with that incessant tapping."
"Are te done yet?" Nic demanded.
"Shouldn't te be resting?"
Nic involuntarily smoothed his hair down over the bandage around his forehead, covering the stitches on the back of his skull. After a night under watch in the infirmary,...

Name: Glass Shimmer

Alias: Wonder

Affiliation: Hero

Marital Status:Single, straight

Personality: bubbly, happy, loyal, honorable, innocent, devoting, loving, passionate, holds grudged, serious when the time comes

Age: 17

Occupation: part time waitress

Appearance: Black hair, well built, blue eyes, pale light skin

Powers: can rearrange the atomic and molecular structure of inorganic matter, cast illusions, sonic scream, super strength, flight, her body can become delicate glass, and is covered in textile that is charged with static electricity.

Background: from Earth 3, Glass bares the mantle of Wonder,...

Name: Tyrion Blackwell
Ocupation: Undeath king of Morte
Age: Looks 19 Beceas he diet at thad ages but he is più than 900 years old beceas he is imortal.
Powers: imortal, can open a portal fore transportation, can heal both the death and the livng ( da use of magik), has verry basik magik.
Skills: traind in midieval combat and stratagies sindes his birth, master sword figter, artcer ( basikly al skills receird of a king, i am to lazy to type them al out), hase an army at his comand, his elite and most feard troops are the buckriders ( based on a semi truw dutchs legend)
Opinion of the team: his...

“Hey I found something.”
He looked over to her as she made her way over. Her eyes were determined, the dark eyes seeming to be black rather than brown.
“What is it? A clue?” she asked.
He shook his head, crouching.
“No. It's a door.”
“What kind of door?”
“Portal, temporary, and più than likely the use of it will be one-way. We'd have to get back ourselves. No other doors.”
“Does it lead to our mysterious kidnapper?”
“No. But it does give us a lead. And it shouldn't be too hard to find out where the other portal is.”
“It's our only lead. Just one door.”
“Well we know...

((SO.... Yup.. sOm dante x booker.. Amore it hate IDC XD I enjoyed Scrivere this so much.. Like te don't even UNDERSTAND! ;DDDD So now this series is two 1/2 seperate stories.
1)Blade's predicament -1st person-
2)Terror, Ty, Bec and some other OC's -3rd Person-
1/2) SOme Booker and Danter action -3rd person *FORNOW*- SO yup continue pliz))

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After he left Blade and Damian to talk, o argue, o whatever, Dante headed toward his quarters. The long dark hall echoed his slow footsteps as he trailed down it. Stopping at his dark wooden door, a soft thud sounded his forehead hitting the mahogany. Soon,...

I swear this could last forever. XD I could take this and do it SO many ways. But since it's Tara, I'll do the more...unexpected way.




She stared at him, the beating of his cuore strong under her hand. She looked back down at the diary in her hand, head shaking slightly. Then she giggled. Her giggle turned into laughter; not cruel o bitter, but instead being joyful noise.
Her laughter took him da surprise and she pulled her hand free just long enough to sposta the hair out of her face. She turned back to him with a smile. His blank stare had twisted to surprise. She laughed just a bit as she stood....

This has got to be the cheesiest thing I've ever written. But cheesy is just the right word to describe my Russian boy, so it fits ;P


Frozen in shock, Alek watched as Tara's eyes trailed from his stunned expression to the diary in his hand. Alek scrambled for an explanation, but the words tripped over each other and fell off the ends of the Earth. He stayed still as she reached across the comforter and took the notebook from his open hands. The two sat in silence on either side of the bed, one staring helplessly at the other's back as she faced away.
"I... It wasn’t my intention... This isn't..."...

This is a part 1 of 2 only IF Sil wants to continue it. If not, enjoy this one~shot!!!!!!



He slipped into the barely open door, looking around. The afternoon light filtered through the room. Her floor was clean, but the small amount of clutter on the scrivania, reception and dresser made him smile at the familiarity. The girl he was looking for was sprawled on the bed, asleep. A book and pen lay open beside her, forgotten as dreams filled her sleep. He shook his head a little, smiling at how simple she was in sleep yet so alive with emotions. He capped the pen and placed it on the desk.
He sat down on the bed...