19: Every Breath Ты Take
Master watched and listened to everything that was happening. Master was less than pleased with the progress that Jack and Rosalie’s relationship was making. Master had believed that with time, it would have fallen apart.
For once, Master was wrong and this made Master very angry.
Master let it’s eyes drift from the lovebirds to IT. Smiling, Master saw that IT was doing IT’s job correctly. IT was back on the trail of the carriage, making IT’s way through Canada. Along the way, IT had taken down half a dozen undead monsters, and several еще since IT had entered Canada.
Master sighed and sat down. Dr. кран entered the room then. He smiled at IT’s image. “Your creation is doing wonders. Ты must be proud.”
Master looked at smiled. “Yes. IT is exceeding in ways I never even dreamed.” Dr. кран nodded, his eyes drifting from IT to Jack and Rosalie. Master let it’s eyes follow Dr. Crane’s and growled quietly at the image of them.
“Why her? What is about her that drives you?” Dr. кран asked the master, his voice calm and soothing. Master turned to him; his face showed that he had neglected to shave recently though it gave him a rugged good looking appeal. His chin was pointed and narrow, his cheeks sugar cane white, his eyes an enchanting blue, not too dark, not too light. And like all vampires, he was pale and gorgeous. Master had created him-had altered the color of his eyes for Master’s own needs-and kept him in the case IT или Master itself were injured.
“She…” Master stopped and shook it’s head. “Let’s just say I’ve got a serious bone to pick with her.” Dr. кран nodded and Master looked at the image again, it hadn’t changed-they were still on the carriage, which was not moving, and she lay on Jack.
IT was moving swiftly, IT knew that the trail IT was on was hours old yet sensed that newer ones were coming up. IT was еще determined than ever to get the blonde that Master so craved. Even if it meant killing that dark-haired vampire that had stopped IT and injured IT. Yes, IT would have no problem with that.
Master looked on as IT raced at great speeds, practically invincible. Master smiled proudly, IT was truly Master’s shinning glory. While Dr. кран was no doubt a valuable asset, Master could not conceive existing the way it did without IT to finish, to take out as many Вампиры as possible-and to bring Rosalie Hale to Master. Master wanted IT to bring her alive-IT was еще than capable.
или so Master hoped.
While Master watched, IT easily took down two еще nomads. The world was now two Вампиры shorter-and better for it. Master smiled proudly. “You are doing very well my son. Continue and find her. Then bring her to me.” IT looked up at the sky and nodded-Master saw this and smiled.
“Soon. I can hardly wait.”
“It will be quite intriguing-to finally learn why Ты feel so strongly.” Master smiled at Dr. Crane.
“Like I said, I have a bone to pick with her.” Master had been following her for so long-long before Dr. Crane, long before IT even-and Master would make sure the last thing Rosalie Lillian Hale saw was Master’s eyes, burning into her soul.
Master watched and listened to everything that was happening. Master was less than pleased with the progress that Jack and Rosalie’s relationship was making. Master had believed that with time, it would have fallen apart.
For once, Master was wrong and this made Master very angry.
Master let it’s eyes drift from the lovebirds to IT. Smiling, Master saw that IT was doing IT’s job correctly. IT was back on the trail of the carriage, making IT’s way through Canada. Along the way, IT had taken down half a dozen undead monsters, and several еще since IT had entered Canada.
Master sighed and sat down. Dr. кран entered the room then. He smiled at IT’s image. “Your creation is doing wonders. Ты must be proud.”
Master looked at smiled. “Yes. IT is exceeding in ways I never even dreamed.” Dr. кран nodded, his eyes drifting from IT to Jack and Rosalie. Master let it’s eyes follow Dr. Crane’s and growled quietly at the image of them.
“Why her? What is about her that drives you?” Dr. кран asked the master, his voice calm and soothing. Master turned to him; his face showed that he had neglected to shave recently though it gave him a rugged good looking appeal. His chin was pointed and narrow, his cheeks sugar cane white, his eyes an enchanting blue, not too dark, not too light. And like all vampires, he was pale and gorgeous. Master had created him-had altered the color of his eyes for Master’s own needs-and kept him in the case IT или Master itself were injured.
“She…” Master stopped and shook it’s head. “Let’s just say I’ve got a serious bone to pick with her.” Dr. кран nodded and Master looked at the image again, it hadn’t changed-they were still on the carriage, which was not moving, and she lay on Jack.
IT was moving swiftly, IT knew that the trail IT was on was hours old yet sensed that newer ones were coming up. IT was еще determined than ever to get the blonde that Master so craved. Even if it meant killing that dark-haired vampire that had stopped IT and injured IT. Yes, IT would have no problem with that.
Master looked on as IT raced at great speeds, practically invincible. Master smiled proudly, IT was truly Master’s shinning glory. While Dr. кран was no doubt a valuable asset, Master could not conceive existing the way it did without IT to finish, to take out as many Вампиры as possible-and to bring Rosalie Hale to Master. Master wanted IT to bring her alive-IT was еще than capable.
или so Master hoped.
While Master watched, IT easily took down two еще nomads. The world was now two Вампиры shorter-and better for it. Master smiled proudly. “You are doing very well my son. Continue and find her. Then bring her to me.” IT looked up at the sky and nodded-Master saw this and smiled.
“Soon. I can hardly wait.”
“It will be quite intriguing-to finally learn why Ты feel so strongly.” Master smiled at Dr. Crane.
“Like I said, I have a bone to pick with her.” Master had been following her for so long-long before Dr. Crane, long before IT even-and Master would make sure the last thing Rosalie Lillian Hale saw was Master’s eyes, burning into her soul.
Izzy POV
It was about 12:01. I was going out to howl at the moon. When i walked outside, i saw a note. Iread it aloud.
Meet me in the woods at midnight.
love,
Your secret admirer
me:Wow,i have a secret admirer. maybe its owen. No wait, cody! no no, JUSTIN!!! или trent. What about Geoff?
I wondered all the way there. then, i tripped on a leg.
me:AHHH!
duncan: Эй, there babe.
izzy: what? oh, hi duncan. now, whos the secre admirer?
duncan: your looking at him.
me*laughs*okay, okay. Ты got me. now, who is it?
duncan:me.
me:oh, really?duncan: uhu!
3rd person
izzy: oh, okay then are Ты sure?
duncan; yes babe.
izzy: okay then
duncan: so,
izzy: Ты wanna make out.
duncan:okay
*2 hours later*
*2 еще hours alter*
izzy: okay well that was fun
duncan: yeah, uh, so, see Ты later.
izzy:okay
duncan: yeah.cool. okay then, bye!
izzy: bye.
*15 min later*
both: I Любовь U! *start making out*
It was about 12:01. I was going out to howl at the moon. When i walked outside, i saw a note. Iread it aloud.
Meet me in the woods at midnight.
love,
Your secret admirer
me:Wow,i have a secret admirer. maybe its owen. No wait, cody! no no, JUSTIN!!! или trent. What about Geoff?
I wondered all the way there. then, i tripped on a leg.
me:AHHH!
duncan: Эй, there babe.
izzy: what? oh, hi duncan. now, whos the secre admirer?
duncan: your looking at him.
me*laughs*okay, okay. Ты got me. now, who is it?
duncan:me.
me:oh, really?duncan: uhu!
3rd person
izzy: oh, okay then are Ты sure?
duncan; yes babe.
izzy: okay then
duncan: so,
izzy: Ты wanna make out.
duncan:okay
*2 hours later*
*2 еще hours alter*
izzy: okay well that was fun
duncan: yeah, uh, so, see Ты later.
izzy:okay
duncan: yeah.cool. okay then, bye!
izzy: bye.
*15 min later*
both: I Любовь U! *start making out*
I remember the times of the i Любовь you's
and times when it was i hate you.
But Ты come back begging at me feet.
And when my pity defeated me.
and the sweet seranades, in our matching shades.
My rose collection, evidence of your effection.
The sheets unmade, from the nights Ты stayed.
The child in me, from the times Ты loved me.
The debt Ты owe, from using the word borrow.
The times i was scared, was the time Ты spared.
And this dress i wear, in which are people become aware, that Ты are gone, and withdrawn.
The memories i hold, they are written in bold.
my broken heart, from when Ты apart.
so rest now my love, up now from above.
and times when it was i hate you.
But Ты come back begging at me feet.
And when my pity defeated me.
and the sweet seranades, in our matching shades.
My rose collection, evidence of your effection.
The sheets unmade, from the nights Ты stayed.
The child in me, from the times Ты loved me.
The debt Ты owe, from using the word borrow.
The times i was scared, was the time Ты spared.
And this dress i wear, in which are people become aware, that Ты are gone, and withdrawn.
The memories i hold, they are written in bold.
my broken heart, from when Ты apart.
so rest now my love, up now from above.
This is a peom I wrote for a competition at my school. Tell me what Ты think of it, please?
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Have Ты felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until Ты burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! Ты will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
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Have Ты felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until Ты burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! Ты will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
have Ты noticed when Ты fall in Любовь it feels like your flying? I have. It the most wonderful feeling in the world. But when do Ты feel it? Do Ты feel it when Ты fall in love, или when Ты just are overfilled with joy?
Have Ты ever felt it? или have Ты felt anything close to it? What does it mean? Does it mean that Ты have to fly away from it before your Любовь hurts you? или does it mean that your body enjoys the joy filling your body?
Tell me what Ты think...
Have Ты ever felt it? или have Ты felt anything close to it? What does it mean? Does it mean that Ты have to fly away from it before your Любовь hurts you? или does it mean that your body enjoys the joy filling your body?
Tell me what Ты think...