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What a Thanksgiving...(MAKEING A THANKSGIVING STORY!!!! I LOVE THANKSGIVING.... NEXT TO CHRISTMAS!!!! THIS IS SO GOING TO BE MY BEST ONE YET!!!!!!! BECAUSE THE OTHER 2 I MADE... NOT SO GREAT...)
I just miss saying this...
Ghirahim is 21
Fi is 19... almost 20
Random nap... when I woke up with a a guy that looks like SLENDERMAN is stareing at me. First I thought I was crazy and I closed my eyes again... when I opened them, his face was so close to mine. He had no face... and was tall. I knew I shouldn't of played SlenderMan last night untill 4:00 in the morning... that's the only reason I'm taking a nap. Then, reality really set in and I realised... Slenderman was right there. I finally started to kick and scream. I couldn't fight back, because his arms tenticle things where on me and wouldn't let go. I finally just started pleaing, "DON'T KILL ME DON'T KILL ME!!!!!!!!!!!" When I heard a laugh from the face. So I
Eternal Pain: Chapter 1
I carried her to a castle in Faron Woods. I remembered I killed Demise, so we entered the world. She was still asleep, and was getting... Heavy. I walked into the bedroom, and I felt weaker as I layed her on the bed. Pain grew from my the scars I had left from where I fell. I sat next to her as she slept, I felt different as I started to touch her head though. I wanted to choke her... badly. I snatched my hand away from her, and walked to the bathroom. I started to think, "I chose her over him" I looked at myself in the mirror, "he was like a father to me, and I got rid of him." Tears started to flow from my eyes. Then, rage started to flow threw me, and I punched the mirror. Shattered glass was everywere and my hand was dripping with blood. I didn't know what was going on with me. I walked out of the bathroom and saw Fi glowing. I ran to her and it stoped.
Appently I still asleep because I did
Eternal Pain: Pt. 2.5- Promise. Title: Eternal Pain
Orgin: Skyward Sword
Charaters: Ghriahim, Fi, Link, and Absalom
Fi jumped and attacked Link with the burning sword. It burned his skin like paper; he growled. The spirt inside the sword was so burning, that it could actually burn someone. Link tried dodging, but Fi was faster. Stronger. She gave no mercy. I knew he wouldn't last any longer. I finally came out of the sword and took his place. Fi looked at me, and her eyes widened. We started fighting. Fi kept ducking and swinging, and she just didn't want to look at me anymore. She was good at this strategy, but then I bypassed her attacks and grabbed her. Time stopped, and we were in spirt world in the blink of an eye. I'm pretty sure the necklace did it. I looked around, and it was just me and her. It was bizarre, bec
Eternal Pain: Pt. 2.3- Another Thing To Do...
Once Faron finally caught her breath, she tried to heal herself and groaned, "This doesn't work..." I stared at her and she growled like her usual dragon self, "It's very rude to stare you demon..." Same self with the same fangs. Just smaller. I sat down next to Link, still trying to catch my breath while Faron was straining herself trying to heal. She finally gave up and I finally opened my eyes again. I growled at her, "Faron... you could of done better." Link snapped up and knew I said somthing stupid. Faron threw a sword at me and screamed, "YOU THINK YOU CAN DO BETTER!? YOU'RE THE ONE WHO LOST TO A MORTAL BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Link stood there listening and I was embarrassed, but I didn't show it. I just walked away and Link just sighed.
She sat down on her bed. "As you can see, I live underground, but still there's water above us. So if I go on a rampage... this whole place will cave in, and we drown now that I have lungs..." Link
Eternal Pain: Chapter 4 Title: Eternal Pain
Orgin: Skyward Sword
Charaters: Ghriahim and Fi
Finally starting to get up after she left, thinking I'm a idiot for letting her go. I decided to go look for her, but as I got up I fell out of the bed. Groaning in pain from the fall and wondering why did I fall I finally got up. My arms, legs, WHOLE BODY was in pain. Looking at my arms the scars grew blacker and I couldn't move. Then everything stopped. I could move, and I had no more pain, but I looked at my arms. They looked horrible and I didn't want to look at them anymore so I turned away, but I wanted to see the rest of my body. So I walked over to the mirror. My whole arm was black. And my torso was getting darker, and my arm wasn't just black... it was covered in scales and looked terrible. Licking my lips because they were dr
The Virus part 4INFO: THIS FAN FICTION IS WRITTEN BY TWO PEOPLE. A LINK IN THE DESCRIPTION WILL SAY WHO ACTUALLY WROTE THE CHAPTER BUT IT WILL BE POSTED ON BOTH OF OUR ACCOUNTS BECAUSE WE ARE BOTH WRITING THIS STORY. Hopefully this will help avoid confusion.
"Anyone care to tell me what the fuck that thing was?" PewDiePie's voice shook. and he ran a hand through his shaggy dirty-blonde hair.
"Honestly? No idea. Jennifer says it just came out of nowhere." Stephano shifted nervously as he watched Mr. Chair try to patch up their wounded friend Piggeh. Pewdie shook his head and sighed in frustration.
Jennifer was kneeled by Piggeh, a worried expression across her face. "Will he be okay?" Her voice was so soft Pewdie barely heard her. Mr. Chair looked up as he finished the last bandage across Piggeh's forearm, "He's lost a lot of blood, but he'll survive. He wont be able to walk around or anything like that for a month or so, though."
Pewdie looked around the room as his friends all gather
Amnesia's gone mad! (A StephanoxR and Mr.ChairxR)
Suprises, I thought I loved them...
I woke up and I didn’t open my eyes right ahead, a habit that I have from a little kid. My head was pounding, but I couldn’t remember why. The last thing I remember was playing Amnesia with Mia, but after that everything’s a blur. I thought that my head probably had started to hurt and I had gone to bed. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. It felt kinda cold, not normal for my room. I opened my eyes, expecting to see my wall and the bookshelves, but, surprise, surprise; it was not my warm and welcoming room.
My eyes widened. I was in a cage with only a bed inside. I started panicking, what in Heaven’s name had happened, how had I ended up in here?!? Then it all came back to me. I remembered everything, my conversation with Mia, the guy that was on my screen and the thing that looked like black jelly. I was breathing really fast, I had to calm down. I took control over my breathing and managed to finally see that only the b
Pewdie in Oz: Chapter 6Pewdie had a dream that he was back on the farm, his aunt and uncle welcoming him with hugs. He sighed, getting up. Maya was already awake and Piggeh was trying to pet her.
“How long have you been awake? You should’ve woke me up.” Pewdie said, yawning. He looked out the window. It was already sunny out.
“I was awake the whole night. I don’t sleep.” Piggeh said as Maya licked Piggeh’s finger.
“Oh, that’s right. Well, I’m gonna go outside. The air in here is still a little musty.” Pewdie got up and left the shed without his basket or the sword.
“Are we getting back to the road now?” Piggeh asked, following Pewdie out.
“I’d like to wake up a little more before doing anything.” Pewdie yawned again.
“Well, if we’re not doing anything… I want you to see something!” Piggeh ran as fast as his frail legs could carry him toward the spot he’d found the key the day before.
What Once Was Wonderland- Night One "Trapped. Gone. No destination. Hopeless. These could be the thoughts of the decreasing survivors. In the recent discovery of the new disease, Nescius Tumiditas, a highly contagious illness where when intacted inside a human body it will fight its way to the brain. When reaching it will dull your senses and after 2 hours your brain will have no more control and you would be in a state of no return. Nobody is safe." A newscaster said, her normally neat blonde hair sticking out and dirt all over her cheeks. Her clothes were torn and covered in dirt. Her face was covered in the memory of her own tears. Nobody was safe echoed in the brains of many.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
That is all I could hear from the once crowding city of Los Angeles, now empty and infected. Me and Mariza were hiding in the basement with at Kalel and Anthony's house, we were here for Vid Con and we didn't have anywhere to st
PewDiePie / Cry: Haunted House 3***rated M for Mature (17+)***
"How can a kitchen be so big?"
I would think the same. How can this room be so big?!? It doesn't even seem human-sized. I close my eyes in disbelief.
When I open them back again, the room has a more plausible size. Cry's head moves back and forth at me, then the kitchen, and at me again.
"Did you see this?" I try.
He nods, staring at the room. He gets up, and starts looking around. Instinctively, I aim for the fridge, and open it.
"Hey, Cry, come see!"
I can see apples, meat, pastas... as if somebody just left. I look up to Ryan, grinning.
"We got- What the hell!?"
I back up from the open fridge in disgust. In a second, everything rotted into a brown, blue and white mesh of different textures.
"This place is abnormal," states Cry as he looks.
I think I had noticed.
I close the door to the refrigerator and move away to look somewhere else. This time, I am the one called.
I rejoin him and look up to where he stares.
"Don't close the do
How It Began"God, your two o'clock is here."
"I have a two o'clock?"
"He's been here since 7:45. I figured it's only polite to... sir."
God sighed. "Fine, send him in."
While He waited God cleared His desk of papers and blueprints; no need for outsiders to see His plans. Soon enough the door to His office opened and God stood, smiled, held out a hand towards one of the two visitor's chairs.
"God! Great stuff you're doing in sector 2-7-0! Great stuff!"
The man's hands were clammy, his handshake limp. Rumpled suit, porkpie hat, briefcase... oh Jes-- oh dear, a salesman. God's smile slipped a little but He soldiered on gamely. With luck He could shoo the poor guy away in a few minutes.
"So, what can I do for you?"
The man sat, briefcase across his knees. "Sector 2-7-0! Everyone's talking about it! What do you call it? Man and merman?"
"Man and woman, actually. And thanks. But we're pretty busy around here, and..."
"Oh! Right! No time for the wicked, eh?" The salesman winked and popped his briefcase,
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