Disclaimer: have always wanted to own the X-Men but as no one will sell
them to me so I'm stuck writing fanfic (well it could be worse).
Thanx to chattypandagurl! She is my only reviewer. People Plz review even if it is only to flame, I'm begging you (sad puppy face)
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Josha was mad, very mad. His short, curly, brown hair bounced up and down as he paced in his room. Kicking everything out of his way, Josha collapsed on his bed. That stupid teacher had to be out of her mind! Their was no way that Joey could have made the lead of A Midsummer's Night Dream! Joey couldn't memorize anything and he definitely couldn't act! "How did Joey even get into the acting club?" Josha muttered to himself. Ding Dong, the doorbell chimed. Startled, Josha stopped muttering. "Hmmm" he wondered, "was I supposed to hang out with someone today?" Trying to smile he ran down the stairs.
Zaida sighed as the doorbell rang, it wouldn't be for her, it never was. When she had been younger it would always be for her, but now all she ever did was answer the door. Sigh. Today was not a good day for her, her daughter was gone, again, her son had stormed in talking about someone named Joey, and when her husband had come back from dropping off Desta he had gone to his office. Thump, thump, thump came the sound of her son's footsteps as he rushed down and opened the door. "What the.." she heard Josha say, and then she heard a small pinging noise and a thump! What on earth? She thought, what is that all about? Then she stepped in to the hall and was startled to see her son lying with his neck at an impossible angle and a hole in his chest, a hole that was no longer bleeding. "No," she stated flatly "he can not be be dead, he just can't!' Zaida ran towards her son, not realizing until it was to late that he was not alone.
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The man in the black suit aims carefully at the crazy redhead woman who is running towards him and his comrades. He pulled the trigger she falls to the ground, her green skirt billowing behind her. He turned to his fellow Saviors and said seriously "Lets go outside, cover all the exits and burn this contaminated house down!" A loud cheer from his fellow Saviors followed his words.
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Jonathan suddenly felt the need to get out of the house. Whenever he felt like this he would go take a walk with Phat, the mutt they had found on the street. He called Phat, grabbed the blue leash and opened the door to the hallway, only to see a wall of gasoline induced flames burning up the memories his life. The heat sucked at him, making him feel faint. The bright lights danced in front of his eyes. "What caused this?"Jonathan wondered, then as he faints. "Oh god, please let my family be all right!"
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The flames were far to high for the firefighter to do anything except keep the fire from spreading. Desta sat in a state of shock, she had just found out that no other family. "Nothing" The word echoed in her mind. "How" she wondered, "How, and Why?"
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like my semi-cliffy? Tell me by clicking the blue/purple button that says go on it, k?
I know that it is kinda short but I promise to do better next time I swear! until next time:
Amanda(babyface)
Thanx to chattypandagurl! She is my only reviewer. People Plz review even if it is only to flame, I'm begging you (sad puppy face)
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Josha was mad, very mad. His short, curly, brown hair bounced up and down as he paced in his room. Kicking everything out of his way, Josha collapsed on his bed. That stupid teacher had to be out of her mind! Their was no way that Joey could have made the lead of A Midsummer's Night Dream! Joey couldn't memorize anything and he definitely couldn't act! "How did Joey even get into the acting club?" Josha muttered to himself. Ding Dong, the doorbell chimed. Startled, Josha stopped muttering. "Hmmm" he wondered, "was I supposed to hang out with someone today?" Trying to smile he ran down the stairs.
Zaida sighed as the doorbell rang, it wouldn't be for her, it never was. When she had been younger it would always be for her, but now all she ever did was answer the door. Sigh. Today was not a good day for her, her daughter was gone, again, her son had stormed in talking about someone named Joey, and when her husband had come back from dropping off Desta he had gone to his office. Thump, thump, thump came the sound of her son's footsteps as he rushed down and opened the door. "What the.." she heard Josha say, and then she heard a small pinging noise and a thump! What on earth? She thought, what is that all about? Then she stepped in to the hall and was startled to see her son lying with his neck at an impossible angle and a hole in his chest, a hole that was no longer bleeding. "No," she stated flatly "he can not be be dead, he just can't!' Zaida ran towards her son, not realizing until it was to late that he was not alone.
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The man in the black suit aims carefully at the crazy redhead woman who is running towards him and his comrades. He pulled the trigger she falls to the ground, her green skirt billowing behind her. He turned to his fellow Saviors and said seriously "Lets go outside, cover all the exits and burn this contaminated house down!" A loud cheer from his fellow Saviors followed his words.
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Jonathan suddenly felt the need to get out of the house. Whenever he felt like this he would go take a walk with Phat, the mutt they had found on the street. He called Phat, grabbed the blue leash and opened the door to the hallway, only to see a wall of gasoline induced flames burning up the memories his life. The heat sucked at him, making him feel faint. The bright lights danced in front of his eyes. "What caused this?"Jonathan wondered, then as he faints. "Oh god, please let my family be all right!"
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The flames were far to high for the firefighter to do anything except keep the fire from spreading. Desta sat in a state of shock, she had just found out that no other family. "Nothing" The word echoed in her mind. "How" she wondered, "How, and Why?"
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like my semi-cliffy? Tell me by clicking the blue/purple button that says go on it, k?
I know that it is kinda short but I promise to do better next time I swear! until next time:
Amanda(babyface)