Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Four
BuffyFaithfan1
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[FOUR]
Jerek looked at me. "I mean, he called up the department of Death Clan's, called down his men, the ones in this state only, and I went back to spy on him, see if he has any visible now, and I saw forty he was talking to."
"Whoa. How many people do we have?" I asked.
"We have twenty five, including the doctor's on there way."
"Crap!" I hissed and he wrapped me in a hug.
"We'll be fine." He promised.
"I sure hope so." I said. "When do we strike?"
"In four days." He breathed.
"I can wait." I said, we kissed, and went to bed.
NEXT MORNING: Three days left. I was ready. We trained like crazy, any chance of freedom we all had, we trained. We didn't stay up past 11:30, and we got up at 9:45 everyday so we could fit practice, breakfast, lunch, dinner, a bit of resting time into everyday until the time came for the Final Fight. I was ready, and so were the others.
By the last dag of training, I was ready. Actually, I was sweating. I was punching the crap out of a punching bag while the others were upstairs. Jerek wasn't down here, I snuck past him as he went into the bathroom. So, technically, it wasn't sneaking. But, he'll find me sooner of later. I kept punching the bag and when Jerek came down I did a round-house kick to the middle of it, and then I kneed it in the lower, and I punched it once meer before quiting for the day.
"Geez. Can u take a few for your boyfriend?" Jerek asked.
"Yea. Not yet though. I need a shower."
"Okay, well meet me down here when u are done." Jerek said, and sat down on a chair door the stairs.
"Alright." I ran upstairs, past Jerek's head, and went to the bathroom.
Volume Four
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________________
[FOUR]
Jerek looked at me. "I mean, he called up the department of Death Clan's, called down his men, the ones in this state only, and I went back to spy on him, see if he has any visible now, and I saw forty he was talking to."
"Whoa. How many people do we have?" I asked.
"We have twenty five, including the doctor's on there way."
"Crap!" I hissed and he wrapped me in a hug.
"We'll be fine." He promised.
"I sure hope so." I said. "When do we strike?"
"In four days." He breathed.
"I can wait." I said, we kissed, and went to bed.
NEXT MORNING: Three days left. I was ready. We trained like crazy, any chance of freedom we all had, we trained. We didn't stay up past 11:30, and we got up at 9:45 everyday so we could fit practice, breakfast, lunch, dinner, a bit of resting time into everyday until the time came for the Final Fight. I was ready, and so were the others.
By the last dag of training, I was ready. Actually, I was sweating. I was punching the crap out of a punching bag while the others were upstairs. Jerek wasn't down here, I snuck past him as he went into the bathroom. So, technically, it wasn't sneaking. But, he'll find me sooner of later. I kept punching the bag and when Jerek came down I did a round-house kick to the middle of it, and then I kneed it in the lower, and I punched it once meer before quiting for the day.
"Geez. Can u take a few for your boyfriend?" Jerek asked.
"Yea. Not yet though. I need a shower."
"Okay, well meet me down here when u are done." Jerek said, and sat down on a chair door the stairs.
"Alright." I ran upstairs, past Jerek's head, and went to the bathroom.
-Renesmee-
I terminate the call, and scream at the top, boven of my lungs. It takes Carlisle and Rosalie thirty two seconden to reach me. The other Cullens are out hunting.
I find I can only speak in short bursts, so I focus only on Carlisle's voice, asking me what happened. I try to answer, but then, oh joy, meer pain.
* * *
I've been in labour for the past eight hours now. Imagine, just for a moment, that Rosalie is capable of PMS. And that simultaneously, someone's hidden her hair products, her iPod, her BMW, and her laptop. I was currently in a mood that would make that look like a kitten having a tantrum.
I broke Jacob's wrist door accident.
I terminate the call, and scream at the top, boven of my lungs. It takes Carlisle and Rosalie thirty two seconden to reach me. The other Cullens are out hunting.
I find I can only speak in short bursts, so I focus only on Carlisle's voice, asking me what happened. I try to answer, but then, oh joy, meer pain.
* * *
I've been in labour for the past eight hours now. Imagine, just for a moment, that Rosalie is capable of PMS. And that simultaneously, someone's hidden her hair products, her iPod, her BMW, and her laptop. I was currently in a mood that would make that look like a kitten having a tantrum.
I broke Jacob's wrist door accident.
Materials:
Petroleum Jelly
small microwavable bowl (discardable)
Stirrer (discardable spoon of skewer)
Eyeshadow of body shimmer of pigment (the color u want your lipgloss)
Lipgloss container w/ lid
Procedure:
1.scoop some petroleum gelei in the small microwavable bowl (more petroleum meer lipgloss!)
2.Microwave for 5minutes of until completely melted.
3.Take out the melted petroleum gelei (carefull it's hot) and scoop in some eyeshadow for color. Put eyeshadow until u reach your desired shade.
4.Mix the mixture well. Then carefully pour the mixture into the container.
5.put the lipgloss in the container in the freezer for 15-30 minutes.
Enjoy!!
Tip: To make flavored lipgloss mix in kool-aid to the melted petroleum instead then continue regularly.(careful WILL stain lips)
Petroleum Jelly
small microwavable bowl (discardable)
Stirrer (discardable spoon of skewer)
Eyeshadow of body shimmer of pigment (the color u want your lipgloss)
Lipgloss container w/ lid
Procedure:
1.scoop some petroleum gelei in the small microwavable bowl (more petroleum meer lipgloss!)
2.Microwave for 5minutes of until completely melted.
3.Take out the melted petroleum gelei (carefull it's hot) and scoop in some eyeshadow for color. Put eyeshadow until u reach your desired shade.
4.Mix the mixture well. Then carefully pour the mixture into the container.
5.put the lipgloss in the container in the freezer for 15-30 minutes.
Enjoy!!
Tip: To make flavored lipgloss mix in kool-aid to the melted petroleum instead then continue regularly.(careful WILL stain lips)