Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
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[NINETEEN]
(Attention: this chapter is in Jerek's Point Of View. Enjoy!)
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I parked the car, jumping out and slamming the door shut, holding onto the blade so tightly my knuckles were white. I walked around the car to where five guards were standing with guns in their hands, circling me.
"Hey guys," I said, and they raised their guns. "Guess we can't settle this over a cup of tea?"
"No." A man said, and pulled the trigger.
I jumped into the air, flipping over the guard nearest me, and used him as a sheild while the bullet struck him in the chest. He fell to the ground in pain, and I grabbed the man volgende to me, I threw him against the back of the car, taking the end of the blade and thrusting it into his stomach, pulling it out and swinging the scyth part into his chest. Two down, three to go. I heard three meer gun shots, and I hid behind the car. Once I heard silence, I took the blade and threw it around the bend of the car, heard a grunt, and summer-saulted towards the blade I threw, pulled it out of his stomach, and swung it in an arc towards the fourth man, hitting him in the neck and spun around to where the last man standing was looking scared.
"You scared?" I asked.
"No." He threw the gun at me, and as I dodged it, I chopped it in half in mid-air with the scythe, and felt a sudden bullet of pain go through me.
I turned around and saw the last man pull the dagger out of my back, and thrust it into my stomach. I yelped out in pain as I fell to my knees, and as he removed the dagger, I swung my scythe, cutting his hand off. The hand holding the mes dropped to the ground with a thud, and he started running to the castle. I threw my scythe at him, and watched it whirl in the air. The blade struck him in the back, and he fell to the ground only ten feet in front of me. I got to my feet, grabbed the hilt of the blade, and started dragging him back to the car, gripping my stomach with my arm.
"Damn." I muttered, and pulled the blade out of his back. I put the blade in the car.
I then picked up the bodies and pulled them one door one into the woods, stringing them up as best as I could from the lowest branch of the lowest boom in vines and twigs. I spun on my heel, heading back to the car, and got into the backseat, removing my overhemd, shirt and looking at the damage I just endured.
'You're gonna' get yourself killed!' Cyd's voice echoed in my mind.
"I almost did." I zei out loud, and started feeling dizzy. I looked around for anything to stop the bleeding, and fell over onto the leather upholstery.
Before I blacked out, I heard the crunching of gravel as a car pulled into the gravel road.
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
___________________
[NINETEEN]
(Attention: this chapter is in Jerek's Point Of View. Enjoy!)
_________________________________________________________
I parked the car, jumping out and slamming the door shut, holding onto the blade so tightly my knuckles were white. I walked around the car to where five guards were standing with guns in their hands, circling me.
"Hey guys," I said, and they raised their guns. "Guess we can't settle this over a cup of tea?"
"No." A man said, and pulled the trigger.
I jumped into the air, flipping over the guard nearest me, and used him as a sheild while the bullet struck him in the chest. He fell to the ground in pain, and I grabbed the man volgende to me, I threw him against the back of the car, taking the end of the blade and thrusting it into his stomach, pulling it out and swinging the scyth part into his chest. Two down, three to go. I heard three meer gun shots, and I hid behind the car. Once I heard silence, I took the blade and threw it around the bend of the car, heard a grunt, and summer-saulted towards the blade I threw, pulled it out of his stomach, and swung it in an arc towards the fourth man, hitting him in the neck and spun around to where the last man standing was looking scared.
"You scared?" I asked.
"No." He threw the gun at me, and as I dodged it, I chopped it in half in mid-air with the scythe, and felt a sudden bullet of pain go through me.
I turned around and saw the last man pull the dagger out of my back, and thrust it into my stomach. I yelped out in pain as I fell to my knees, and as he removed the dagger, I swung my scythe, cutting his hand off. The hand holding the mes dropped to the ground with a thud, and he started running to the castle. I threw my scythe at him, and watched it whirl in the air. The blade struck him in the back, and he fell to the ground only ten feet in front of me. I got to my feet, grabbed the hilt of the blade, and started dragging him back to the car, gripping my stomach with my arm.
"Damn." I muttered, and pulled the blade out of his back. I put the blade in the car.
I then picked up the bodies and pulled them one door one into the woods, stringing them up as best as I could from the lowest branch of the lowest boom in vines and twigs. I spun on my heel, heading back to the car, and got into the backseat, removing my overhemd, shirt and looking at the damage I just endured.
'You're gonna' get yourself killed!' Cyd's voice echoed in my mind.
"I almost did." I zei out loud, and started feeling dizzy. I looked around for anything to stop the bleeding, and fell over onto the leather upholstery.
Before I blacked out, I heard the crunching of gravel as a car pulled into the gravel road.
I personal would like to just speak my mind. To all of u don't want her to be Jane, I guess I understand. But, I like Dakota Fanning. She's a great actress and I think she'd be great. Here are some reasons why I want he to be Jane.
1. She's been in TONS of movies, so she has experience.
2. She looks the role (In my opinion.)
3. She in "Push" so I would think she has some experience with things like New Moon (and the rest).
4. She's always the good-girl. For once she should be bad.
Those are only some that I can think of at the moment.
If u don't want her to be, I respect that. Also, if u think that, leave a commentaar saying why of why not please!
Also, if u actually read this:
Thanks!
1. She's been in TONS of movies, so she has experience.
2. She looks the role (In my opinion.)
3. She in "Push" so I would think she has some experience with things like New Moon (and the rest).
4. She's always the good-girl. For once she should be bad.
Those are only some that I can think of at the moment.
If u don't want her to be, I respect that. Also, if u think that, leave a commentaar saying why of why not please!
Also, if u actually read this:
Thanks!
1. He tells her to stay away from him.
2. She says shes not afraid of him.
3. He lets her cry on his overhemd, shirt and ruin it.
4. He just wants her to be happy.
5. She trusts him.
6. He didn't kill her
7. When the car threatened to crush her all he could think was "Not her"
8. The lion fell in love with the lamb.
9. He left her only for her protection.
10. He won't end her life for her.
11. He took her to the prom because he did't want her to miss anything.
12. He feels very protective of her.
13. He risked blowing the family secret to save her.
14. He is her "Prisoner".
15. He dazzles her.
16. She doesn't care that he is a "Killer".
17. He sayed with her in the Hospital
18. He watches her sleep.
19. She always forgives him.
20. He duif her home pagina when she felt sick.
2. She says shes not afraid of him.
3. He lets her cry on his overhemd, shirt and ruin it.
4. He just wants her to be happy.
5. She trusts him.
6. He didn't kill her
7. When the car threatened to crush her all he could think was "Not her"
8. The lion fell in love with the lamb.
9. He left her only for her protection.
10. He won't end her life for her.
11. He took her to the prom because he did't want her to miss anything.
12. He feels very protective of her.
13. He risked blowing the family secret to save her.
14. He is her "Prisoner".
15. He dazzles her.
16. She doesn't care that he is a "Killer".
17. He sayed with her in the Hospital
18. He watches her sleep.
19. She always forgives him.
20. He duif her home pagina when she felt sick.