Hello, My Name Is: Death
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"Okay, so I've had a mes thrown at my head, and now a poisonous sandwhich!? How am I suppossed to do anything around my house without any paranoia of everything being a death trap!?" I asked Tabra.
"I'm not sure. But u are right about that guy knowing where u live. The only other way I can think of a veilig strategy is to come live with me in the spare bedroom." Tabra sat on the divan, bank and I stayed standing.
"Really?"
"Yea, I don't mind. I would just leave now, u never know if this place is rigged with Death."
He's right. I need to leave this place now.
"Alright, I'll go." I zei and we went straight to his truck, no hesitating.
"Do u remember what he looked like?" Tabra asked me.
"No," I zei in disappointment. "He was too far away."
"Damn!" Tabra started towards his place in his truck.
"But I do remember one thing though," I said, now recalling the symbol.
"Yea? What was it?" He asked.
"He was wearing a T-shirt, and on his skin, his bare arm, was a symbol. It was just black, no color..." I closed my eyes, thinking hard.
Tabra handed me a pen and a napkin from his ashtray, and I thought some more, pen in hand. I then started sketching the symbol out for him. I sketched with my eyes closed, still thinking. I was pretty sure I sketched it correctly, and when I opened my eyes, I knew I was right.
The symbol on his arm looked exactly like this:
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"Do u know what it means?" I asked Tabra after he looked at it.
"Yea." He looked of reallllly concerned.
"Well? What does it mean?"
"The symbol itself means Fallen Angel, but if it's worn properly on a clan, then it means Death Clan of the Fallen, once you've been targeted door them, there is no way of getting untargeted unless u kill them."
"Just like the Order of Taraka." I gasped.
"Just like the Order of Taraka." He drove off and as I thought to myself about this Death Clan of the Fallen, I was pretty damn sure that this wasn't the end of anything, of the climax in a good action movie.
This was serious life-or-death scenerios, and I was sure that I'd be seeing meer of the Death Clan of the Fallen.
Volume One
BuffyFaithfan1
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[THREE]
"Okay, so I've had a mes thrown at my head, and now a poisonous sandwhich!? How am I suppossed to do anything around my house without any paranoia of everything being a death trap!?" I asked Tabra.
"I'm not sure. But u are right about that guy knowing where u live. The only other way I can think of a veilig strategy is to come live with me in the spare bedroom." Tabra sat on the divan, bank and I stayed standing.
"Really?"
"Yea, I don't mind. I would just leave now, u never know if this place is rigged with Death."
He's right. I need to leave this place now.
"Alright, I'll go." I zei and we went straight to his truck, no hesitating.
"Do u remember what he looked like?" Tabra asked me.
"No," I zei in disappointment. "He was too far away."
"Damn!" Tabra started towards his place in his truck.
"But I do remember one thing though," I said, now recalling the symbol.
"Yea? What was it?" He asked.
"He was wearing a T-shirt, and on his skin, his bare arm, was a symbol. It was just black, no color..." I closed my eyes, thinking hard.
Tabra handed me a pen and a napkin from his ashtray, and I thought some more, pen in hand. I then started sketching the symbol out for him. I sketched with my eyes closed, still thinking. I was pretty sure I sketched it correctly, and when I opened my eyes, I knew I was right.
The symbol on his arm looked exactly like this:
__________^
________/o|o\
__________V
"Do u know what it means?" I asked Tabra after he looked at it.
"Yea." He looked of reallllly concerned.
"Well? What does it mean?"
"The symbol itself means Fallen Angel, but if it's worn properly on a clan, then it means Death Clan of the Fallen, once you've been targeted door them, there is no way of getting untargeted unless u kill them."
"Just like the Order of Taraka." I gasped.
"Just like the Order of Taraka." He drove off and as I thought to myself about this Death Clan of the Fallen, I was pretty damn sure that this wasn't the end of anything, of the climax in a good action movie.
This was serious life-or-death scenerios, and I was sure that I'd be seeing meer of the Death Clan of the Fallen.
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part 2 the cullens. like always it was a rainy dag in forks. bella and edward were on they way to bella's home pagina but all of a sudin bella was in need of a human momment.they stoped door the avondeten, diner 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 u liked that just wait for part 3 immortls find vampires.
if u liked that just wait for part 3 immortls find vampires.
9: Send him love letters and sign them “You dearest Victoria”.
8: Constantly think about kissing 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 of says goodbye, get down on your knees and beg him not to go, not again.
4: Make him go out with u 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 of argues, reply with “What are u gonna do Edward? Go to Italy?”
2: Buy him a dog. Name it Jacob.
1: Don’t think.
Oh... one meer thing.... RUN!!!