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posted by FanFictionsOnMe
I shrug my shoulders. "I'm being honest with you.I never did it.Why don't you believe me?" The police men grab my arms and lift me up high. All I can feel is their clinched wrists and heavy weight under me. They drawn me to the Lab Emergency Room,and...gave me a thick shot with Ketamine inside. A drug that makes your memory leave you and passed out. It did so to me.



I hear footsteps coming from the metal door and woke me up. I thought it was a dream at first site of this morning. The step's sounds came closer and closer. I'm half asleep and I don't remember anything. How to talk. How to eat. Meanings of words. What medicine does,except for Ketamine. Suddenly the sound of the footsteps stopped. I could see three medium shadows at the crack of the metal chained door. I hear the rattling noise of a key beating against a large lock and surely they want me. I turn over and wish I have a bed sheet to cover my eyes. The door opens. A man in black and blue comes walking in slowly. He leans over me and says,"I know you're awake." I open my eyes and turn back over to the man. He looks like a military man. The uniform. The badges. The silky cloth tucked into his high chest pocket. "Wake up for real and get dressed!", He yells while reaching for my shoulder. He rubs his smooth hand down my back and stops at the very end. He gives a uniform from his luggage to me. The room was silence for about 4 minutes. But,after that he says,"Well...Don't you look innocent?" He leans over to me again. Whispers go right through my head full of nothing. "Why don't you talk to me?Was it the drugs from last night?" The only thing I could say right now is,"Mew." I cover my dry lip and close my eyes.

"Mew?" The man yanks my are and repeats my comand. He walks out the metal door and I hear thuds and glass breaking. It never happened though. He walks down stares.

He's under me. I can hear voices under the floor. The man who stroked my back. And someone else. He can be the boss. He sounds like my brother,Tazz. I roll off the bed and lay on the floor. It gives me shivers from it's cold. Well,the floor is metal as well as the the door and bed. I slowly lean my head against the floor.



"What about him?"You said he can't talk except for mew,Laiz!"

"Tazz, what am I sopposed to do?You told me to give him Ketamine last night."

"Well, what happened?He was talking fine till you arrested him!"

"Whatever Tazz!We're keeping him just like everyone else."



Tazz! Tazz!! It sounds like him. Has the same name like him. But,it can be someone else. If...if it is my Tazz...I want him to help me out of this prison.



Laiz, comes back from down stairs. He bangs the door open. All the chains come falling to the hard floor and on me. He yanks my arm again and drags me to the hall. I can't walk. He also figures that out. Suddenly he picks me up. I feel the weight under me again. It feels like I'm floting,but I'm not. Like magic. He says,"Pathetic." I stare at him the whole time he carries me down stairs. I see a shadow. Then legs and feet. Then...I see Tazz. My Tazz. The only Tazz I know. The only Tazz I would ever love. "Mew?" I say while Laiz is setting me down on the floor. "Laiz?", Tazz says ,"Where did you get "This"?"

"I don't know.I wasn't there."

Laiz steps in front of me. Tazz stares at me for 5 minutes or so.

"Tazz?"

"He looks innocent."

"What are you thinking Tazz?"

Tazz picks me up and mumbles,"Pathetic."

Tazz carries me to a room with red walls and grey metal floors. He sets me on a chair and locks the door shut. I stand up. He walks near me and says a few rules."If I put you there to sit...SIT!"

"Your name is now Misaki Hatsuai."

"You're 17 years old now."

"You can't know your birth."

"And you have to follow the orders we tell you."

I turn my head to the door. "Ta...T-Tazz!" I stand back up and walk to Tazz. I look at him both up and down. "Tazz!" "Yes misaki!?!" "Mew!!" I look down at the floor and walk a closer. i wobble a little bit. I fall on my knees and try to get up by snatching Tazz' legs. Tazz picks me up again. He unlocks the door. We go to my room and he lays me on the bed. "I'm sorry,Yuki."

I sit up. Did he just? Is my real name Yuki? I love you,Tazz. Tazz hands me my uniform. Laiz comes walking. I cover my eyes and lean against Tazz' shoulder. "You don't like Laiz?" Tazz says while moving my hands. I start to cry. I don't want Laiz or Tazz to see. laiz walks in the metal room. Hr sees me and Tazz on the same bed.

"Tazz!This is prison!Not...not.What are you doing?""Why did you do this to my brother!?"

"What are you talking about?"

"You and your police men arested my brother!Why?"

"Because.He murdered every student in his class at Asarai High."

Why would i ever do that?Every one of them?How? "Tazz stands up. "Laiz,quit it!Yuki would never do that!To anyone!"

"Well,he did Tazz!It's obviously,he was covered in blood!That's what I heard."

I stopped crying and stood in front of Tazz. "Tazz!" I say while I'm reaching to slap Laiz. Laiz catches my hand and squeezes it very tight. "Ahhh!"

I scream and I hear a CRACK! from me. Tazz pushes Laiz away. And throws me back on the bed. I'm bleeding. Losing blood quickly. Tazz kicks Laiz and he falls to the floor. Hoping Tazz is ok,because I don't care about myself. I care about Tazz.



"Yuki are you alright?!" Tazz goes running to the Emergency Room. I lay there. Laiz gets off the floor and dusts himself off. I can see specks going around the room now. I wonder what's on me. I wish I can move but I can't. I shut my eyes tight and lay on the bed wistfully. I'm starting to breathe fast. Laiz starts to walk towards me. I start to cry again. This prison feels like graven miseries.



Tazz comes back with gaws and more Ketamine. Tazz drains Ketamine into a test tube. He says,"This is all your fault!" Tazz dodges over to Laiz and I. He aims the shot towards Laiz. And...SLITH!

The shot has slid right through Laiz' neck. And slid out. I gasp. Tazz brings the gaws to me and grabs my hand. I try to sit up,but Tazz pushes me back on the bed and says,"You have to rest."

Tazz cover my broken hand in gaws. I then fall asleep and Tazz goes to the boss of the prison. Tazz and the boss have an agreement about him quitting and taking me home with him.



Soon,I wake up in a clean and Axe smelling room. I'm on a bed. It has sheets and pillows this time. I have an Asking Alexandria T-shirt on,too. I try to walk. And I can. I open the door that leads to a hallway. I go in and I take a left and it leads to a living room. I step into the living room and see my brother Tazz! He's sitting on the couch and I join him. He says,"Oh,you're awake.How's your hand Yuki?" I sit next to Tazz and says,"Mew!" As in, Fine...I love you Tazz!"

Tazz leans towards me and we hug. I lean in because he's warm and I missed him. And because he saved me. He's the best brother I will ever get and ever want. We stop hugging and he gets up from the couch. "Mew?" I say looking into his eyes. They look sad outside,but I bet they're happy inside. "I'm so glad I found you,Yuki." Once I heard Tazz say such a thing like that I was pleased. "Mew." I say while reaching over to Tazz for an other hug. As in,"Me,too Tazz." I hug Tazz again and we sit back down on the couch. I lean my head against Tazz' shoulder. He looks at me for a while. Later then, I fall asleep on Tazz. He picks me up and lays me on his bed. He covers me with his cold plaid blanket. I like the feeling mixed with Tazz' warmth.
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(NOTE) Okay, first off, this is an old story I made in the 4th grade, haha. I know, you must think it sucks and is very weird to write about, but what do you expect?! It was a long time ago, and...I was very young...Way too young XD This is Chapter 1: Trust Graven Miseries. Chapter 2 is on it's way. Hoped you liked it!
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--------step one you say we need to talk, he walks.
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''scott we need to talk'' artemis said. scott stood up. ''i need to do something first'' he muttured. the lie felt wrong on his lips but he didnt want to talk. he knew what artemis would say and he didnt feel like arguing right now. ''sit down it's just a talk'' she muttured. scott looked at her weighing his options. talk to artemis or leave....
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Well, mine and about a half dozen others. So for the sake of convenience I'm going to tell this story to you from a third person perspective, and not always narrate it from my own point of view - since I wasn't present for some of the important stuff, and it'd be easier to tell you what happened than recount the tedious discussions on this stuff that I had to go through to get anything remotely resembling a full picture of the events.
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posted by StarPotterRings
Hows it going do you think?

Our story begins with an elf gliding through the trees. His lean body let him jump from tree to tree as if he were flying.
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posted by queenpalm
Chapter 2
"Please! Please! Please!" I begged. My parents exchanged glances, then looked back at me.
"You want a lemur, Mana?" Mr. Walker asked.
"Yes! Please! I'll take really good care of her!" I pleaded.
"How much would it cost to take care of it?" Mrs. Walker asked.
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CHAPTER NINE:
On the drive back to my apartment, I cannot help but feel something is amiss. What it is, I don’t have a clue. As I continue the drive, I once more delve into my past…
CRYSTAL FALLS: 1850
I awaken an hour later, still in pain from the sun’s rays. I feel Perry’s dried blood on my face, and find myself disgusted at what I have done. I cannot believe the situation I’ve landed myself in. About ten minutes later, Perry returns to the cave. From where I do not care, or even want to know. I feel nothing but burning hatred and contempt for him. I still do not know what prevented...
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CHAPTER SEVEN:
I return to my apartment, and turn off the police radio, which is only reporting the incident I was involved with earlier that night. I suddenly feel tired once again, and this shocks me. As I lay back on the couch, I continue thinking of Pike, and my first night of being a vampire.
CRYSTAL FALLS: 1850
I hesitate, and then follow Perry outside. Only moments ago, I found myself full of anger, yet at the same time, worry, although not for my own sake, but for my father’s, who is still asleep in the other room. For some odd reason, I am in pain, not from my wound, which has disappeared...
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Beaded necklaces hung above a oval mirror that was set in the center. Her eyes rested on a miniature strongbox half hidden behind the mirror.
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I lived with my dad and mom in that trailor park on the edge of town between the bar and the strip of stores everyone avoids. We lived happily until my mom, Mary, died in that car crash five years ago. My dad became depressed, drinking alcohol and gambling. He was soon unemployed, so to keep the trailor I had to drop out of school. He is now a deep alcoholic and gambles with his buddies every other day.

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My breath came out in a white, frozen cloud before me and smelled heavily of my mint gum. My footsteps’ sounds were wet on the sidewalk. It had rained just before I left the bookstore and, just by my luck, someone stole my car (boy, was my dad going to have a cow when he hears that…), so I had to walk all the way home in the wet night, all by myself. I prayed silently that I would be able to find my way because I was new in town and barely knew where everything was. I had to use a crappy GPS to find the bookstore. I was just lucky I found it.
    The town was Cassidy....
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Hiya! First stab at adding something I wrote to the writing spot. This is a cliche little story inspired by the Mayday Parade song "One Man Drinking Games." Comments would mean the world. (:

And you swore you saw me laughing, and I swore I saw you smile
And the time we've spent together was meant to last us quite a while
As I take this piece of you with me I'll carry to my grave
Knowing that for someone you're an angel sent to save


He touched the tip of his index finger to each of the freckles that dotted her arm. He drew patterns, connecting the delicate dots into hearts and butterflies and lopsided...
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