Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
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[TWELVE]
The Далее thing I knew, I was awake. A Kiss on my lips brought me to the now, and as my eyes opened, I saw Jerek's familiar face looking down into mine. Like a person in awe, he smiled.
"What?" I asked, and I felt a line being traced over my arm.
"Nothing." He kissed me again, and sat up. "It's time to get up."
"Yesterday went by fast." I sat up to, holding the covers to my chest.
"It sure did." Jerek agreed, and I looked at him.
"Are Ты okay?" I asked.
"Yes. Just fine." He leaned in for a kiss, and I didn't deny.
"Well, I'm very hungry, so I'll take a quick shower." I looked over his shoulder and saw it was only eight a.m.
"I'll fix Ты breakfast." He said, and I smiled.
"Thanks." Jerek got out of bed, bent over to grab his underwear and pajama pants that were hanging from his closet door, slipped them on quickly, and tied the strings into a knot around his west.
He left the room, closing the door behind him. I took this as an advantage, and jumped out of bed, grabbing my clothes and heading to the bathroom to wash up. Not only was I wanting a good meal, I was enjoying the hot water running against my skin, I didn't want to leave. But, I forced myself to, as the thought of Еда made my mouth water. I got out, dried off, got dressed, fixed my hair, and walked out of the bathroom, jumping onto the постель, кровати just as Jerek walked back into the room, and my mouth really started watering then. Not from the food, but because Jerek was shirtless, and that was such a sight to see. CYD! I pulled myself out of the haze, and fixed onto the two plates of pancakes, the two little cups of syrup and two cups of water on the tray Jerek was serving me.
"This looks delicious." I said, and he laughed.
"Don't thank me, thank Shropee." Jerek set the tray down, and I started cutting the pancakes.
"She's up?" I asked, surprised.
"Recipe." He corrected, and I nodded as I poured the syrup all over the little bits of pancake I just cut up.
Jerek started cutting his up too, and we started eating.
"About last night..." He began, and I felt my cheeks hotten.
"I have a feeling I'll get all blushy." I said, and he nodded.
"You already are, which is why I'm going to continue." Jerek smiled, and stuck his fork into a piece pancake. "I have to say-"
"You won't finish that sentence?" I asked.
"No. I have to say it was...the best I ever had." He said, and I started cracking up laughing.
"Okay, about last night, that was great - it was amazing, but it wasn't the best Ты ever had. Trust me."
"It was." He repeated.
I stopped laughing. "You're serious aren't you?"
He nodded.
"Oh. Well, then...sorry about the laughter. Well, thank you."
We ate in silence for a few еще seconds.
"Easy on the praise!" He said, and I almost spit out the pancake I just put in my mouth.
"What?" I asked.
"Well I Комментарий you, I thought you'd Комментарий me."
"Oh. Well...you're my..furrr." I said, and took a drink of water.
"What?" He looked at me as if he was deciphering a cryptic message.
"My first." I spat. "You are my first."
"Oh." He smiled, and my cheeks flared into the state of almost sizzeling.
"Well, I'm glad I am." He took a bite of his breakfast, and I did too.
"Please change the subject." I pleaded, and he nodded.
"Alright, alright. Uhh...I was thinking about after this, showering, and then checking on Verona, then seeing what's up with Tabra and the gang, and then come back here later tonight to where I fall asleep by the girl I love." Jerek сказал(-а) quickly, and I smiled.
"Well, I got my душ down, so after this, I was going to go talk to Tabra."
"About?" He asked.
"Nothing important." I lied, and he nodded.
Once we finished our breakfast, Jerek kissed me, and his lips tasted like syrup, and I got up to go talk to Tabra, taking the tray to the кухня to where I let the dishes slip into soapy warm water. Tabra was at the кухня table, eating cereal.
"Hi." I said, leaning against the Стена behind me, crossing my arms across my chest.
"Morning." He waved.
"Well," I said, and looked around. "You were right."
"So, Jerek is the first one to take a poke?" He asked.
"SHUT up!" I hissed, lowering my voice after I saw Tabra's reaction when I сказал(-а) 'shut'.
"Sorry." He swallowed his food. "So, he was the first?"
"Yes." I said, and looked down at my носок covered feet.
"Well, okay." He continued eating.
"Well, aren't Ты just going OOOO inside?" I asked, and he shook his head no. "Aren't Ты curious at all about what it was like?"
"Unless Ты bumped your head, I am a man. I don't do the braiding of the hair, или the gossip talk, или the coating of the nails in different shades of variuos colors. I have a wife, and it's different for me to experiance my losing of the virginity. Unless I have long hair, big boobs, a scrawny waist, and a smile covered in a red shaded lipstick with eyeliner coating the eyelashes, I won't have this conversation with you."
"Fine." This was awkward. "So, can I ask a personal question?"
"Sure." He took a drink of water, and started eating again.
"When are Ты going back Главная to Olivia?" I asked, and he looked down at the table, Холодное сердце in place. He didn't move, blink, twitch, или anything. He just stayed in place.
I think I turned him to statue.
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
___________________
[TWELVE]
The Далее thing I knew, I was awake. A Kiss on my lips brought me to the now, and as my eyes opened, I saw Jerek's familiar face looking down into mine. Like a person in awe, he smiled.
"What?" I asked, and I felt a line being traced over my arm.
"Nothing." He kissed me again, and sat up. "It's time to get up."
"Yesterday went by fast." I sat up to, holding the covers to my chest.
"It sure did." Jerek agreed, and I looked at him.
"Are Ты okay?" I asked.
"Yes. Just fine." He leaned in for a kiss, and I didn't deny.
"Well, I'm very hungry, so I'll take a quick shower." I looked over his shoulder and saw it was only eight a.m.
"I'll fix Ты breakfast." He said, and I smiled.
"Thanks." Jerek got out of bed, bent over to grab his underwear and pajama pants that were hanging from his closet door, slipped them on quickly, and tied the strings into a knot around his west.
He left the room, closing the door behind him. I took this as an advantage, and jumped out of bed, grabbing my clothes and heading to the bathroom to wash up. Not only was I wanting a good meal, I was enjoying the hot water running against my skin, I didn't want to leave. But, I forced myself to, as the thought of Еда made my mouth water. I got out, dried off, got dressed, fixed my hair, and walked out of the bathroom, jumping onto the постель, кровати just as Jerek walked back into the room, and my mouth really started watering then. Not from the food, but because Jerek was shirtless, and that was such a sight to see. CYD! I pulled myself out of the haze, and fixed onto the two plates of pancakes, the two little cups of syrup and two cups of water on the tray Jerek was serving me.
"This looks delicious." I said, and he laughed.
"Don't thank me, thank Shropee." Jerek set the tray down, and I started cutting the pancakes.
"She's up?" I asked, surprised.
"Recipe." He corrected, and I nodded as I poured the syrup all over the little bits of pancake I just cut up.
Jerek started cutting his up too, and we started eating.
"About last night..." He began, and I felt my cheeks hotten.
"I have a feeling I'll get all blushy." I said, and he nodded.
"You already are, which is why I'm going to continue." Jerek smiled, and stuck his fork into a piece pancake. "I have to say-"
"You won't finish that sentence?" I asked.
"No. I have to say it was...the best I ever had." He said, and I started cracking up laughing.
"Okay, about last night, that was great - it was amazing, but it wasn't the best Ты ever had. Trust me."
"It was." He repeated.
I stopped laughing. "You're serious aren't you?"
He nodded.
"Oh. Well, then...sorry about the laughter. Well, thank you."
We ate in silence for a few еще seconds.
"Easy on the praise!" He said, and I almost spit out the pancake I just put in my mouth.
"What?" I asked.
"Well I Комментарий you, I thought you'd Комментарий me."
"Oh. Well...you're my..furrr." I said, and took a drink of water.
"What?" He looked at me as if he was deciphering a cryptic message.
"My first." I spat. "You are my first."
"Oh." He smiled, and my cheeks flared into the state of almost sizzeling.
"Well, I'm glad I am." He took a bite of his breakfast, and I did too.
"Please change the subject." I pleaded, and he nodded.
"Alright, alright. Uhh...I was thinking about after this, showering, and then checking on Verona, then seeing what's up with Tabra and the gang, and then come back here later tonight to where I fall asleep by the girl I love." Jerek сказал(-а) quickly, and I smiled.
"Well, I got my душ down, so after this, I was going to go talk to Tabra."
"About?" He asked.
"Nothing important." I lied, and he nodded.
Once we finished our breakfast, Jerek kissed me, and his lips tasted like syrup, and I got up to go talk to Tabra, taking the tray to the кухня to where I let the dishes slip into soapy warm water. Tabra was at the кухня table, eating cereal.
"Hi." I said, leaning against the Стена behind me, crossing my arms across my chest.
"Morning." He waved.
"Well," I said, and looked around. "You were right."
"So, Jerek is the first one to take a poke?" He asked.
"SHUT up!" I hissed, lowering my voice after I saw Tabra's reaction when I сказал(-а) 'shut'.
"Sorry." He swallowed his food. "So, he was the first?"
"Yes." I said, and looked down at my носок covered feet.
"Well, okay." He continued eating.
"Well, aren't Ты just going OOOO inside?" I asked, and he shook his head no. "Aren't Ты curious at all about what it was like?"
"Unless Ты bumped your head, I am a man. I don't do the braiding of the hair, или the gossip talk, или the coating of the nails in different shades of variuos colors. I have a wife, and it's different for me to experiance my losing of the virginity. Unless I have long hair, big boobs, a scrawny waist, and a smile covered in a red shaded lipstick with eyeliner coating the eyelashes, I won't have this conversation with you."
"Fine." This was awkward. "So, can I ask a personal question?"
"Sure." He took a drink of water, and started eating again.
"When are Ты going back Главная to Olivia?" I asked, and he looked down at the table, Холодное сердце in place. He didn't move, blink, twitch, или anything. He just stayed in place.
I think I turned him to statue.
Ты KNOW YOUR OBSESSED WITH TWILIGHT WHEN:
1.You see a silver Volvo flying down the улица, уличный and yell, "Edward come back!"
2.You ask your boyfriend to rub ice on your lips before he kisses you.
3.You walk around thinking,'I know what Ты
are' encase Edward is nearby.
4.You approach a волк without taking precaution.
5.You put the name on your Myspace as, Mrs.Cullen.
AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST:
6.When Ты are Чтение this article!
lol! I hope Ты all enjoyed! Please Комментарий and rate. TEAM EDWARD!!!
1.You see a silver Volvo flying down the улица, уличный and yell, "Edward come back!"
2.You ask your boyfriend to rub ice on your lips before he kisses you.
3.You walk around thinking,'I know what Ты
are' encase Edward is nearby.
4.You approach a волк without taking precaution.
5.You put the name on your Myspace as, Mrs.Cullen.
AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST:
6.When Ты are Чтение this article!
lol! I hope Ты all enjoyed! Please Комментарий and rate. TEAM EDWARD!!!
Ты promised me that
every time we touch
Ты will never release your hold
your hold on to me
your hold on to reality
Ты promised me that
no matter what happens
Ты will comfort my aura
my aura of my stress
my aura of my mind
Ты promised me that
my feelings for Ты
would never change
never change from love
never change from us
Ты promised me that
nothing would ever
be serious in life
that life was a game
but that I was the dice
Ты promised me that
though we come from seperate worlds
no one could hold us back
hold us back from fate
hold us back from destiny
And as I look around the room
I realise
that all of us
in our own two intertwined minds
are Inseperable.
every time we touch
Ты will never release your hold
your hold on to me
your hold on to reality
Ты promised me that
no matter what happens
Ты will comfort my aura
my aura of my stress
my aura of my mind
Ты promised me that
my feelings for Ты
would never change
never change from love
never change from us
Ты promised me that
nothing would ever
be serious in life
that life was a game
but that I was the dice
Ты promised me that
though we come from seperate worlds
no one could hold us back
hold us back from fate
hold us back from destiny
And as I look around the room
I realise
that all of us
in our own two intertwined minds
are Inseperable.
On Italy: "Italy was a dream. Very surreal. I think everyone there, no matter who it was, Rob Pattinson, Kristen Stewart, [director] Chris Weitz или anyone else would say that it was an experience that they may never go through again. The hospitality of the whole thing, the way they treated us, the whole setting was so magnificent."
On Rob: "Rob, I feel sorry for him a little bit. I feel for him, because he’s like a paparazzi fugitive right now. He can’t leave his house. He’s the most photographed person in the world."
Transformation
When the transformation begins,
the heat flows through your body.
The wind around you,
turns to mist.
Suddenly your on all fours,
racing through the forest.
Your russet brown fur,
swirls in the wind.
Your like a blur,
like a brown line has been sketched into the forest.
Then Ты hear the voices of your pack,
calling Ты to hunt.
Listen while the wind screams past you,
and your packs mind turns into one.
Ты stalk your prey together,
till they see Ты and Ты act as one,
and they have no chance of escape.
Ты feast on your meal,
cleaning your bloody claws.
Then the call of the human world,
reminds Ты to go home.
While the change ends,
but same as the beginning.
The werewolf Ты were,
is now inside of you
When the transformation begins,
the heat flows through your body.
The wind around you,
turns to mist.
Suddenly your on all fours,
racing through the forest.
Your russet brown fur,
swirls in the wind.
Your like a blur,
like a brown line has been sketched into the forest.
Then Ты hear the voices of your pack,
calling Ты to hunt.
Listen while the wind screams past you,
and your packs mind turns into one.
Ты stalk your prey together,
till they see Ты and Ты act as one,
and they have no chance of escape.
Ты feast on your meal,
cleaning your bloody claws.
Then the call of the human world,
reminds Ты to go home.
While the change ends,
but same as the beginning.
The werewolf Ты were,
is now inside of you
