Hey guys! I am so sorry for my lack of stories. I was so uninspired. Alot of shit was going down between my friends. I recently won my school writing contest, so I got inspiration! This one would have taken less time to write, so I did this first.
For all of you who like Mortal Instruments, there is a fanficiton I have written called "Pain is Not A Dream" I would love if you checked it out! x
Alot of people seemed to like this fanfiction, though they come with my moods, so warning, if I am really depressed, they will usually come out depressing. Not so many drabbles in this one. This one I found abit more funny. The only serious one is the first one, but the rest are funny. Except the end...thats more... romantic.
Anyway, enough babbling from me, thank you for reviewing! x I LOVE YOU GUYS!
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...Clear...
It was clear what they must do.
It was clear what they must feel.
When the time came that he died, nothing was clear anymore.
...Boom...
"Was that supposed to happen?" Asked Charlotte, looking up at Henry's invention, which was habouring a single flame.
Henry patted it out with a hankerchief, "Well, no.."
"What was it supposed to do?" She asked, kneeling closer to the small contraption.
It gave another little boom.
Charlotte flew back, directly into Henry's arms. He laughed, and stroked her hair.
"That."
...Alcohol...
"Oh dear god!" Tessa exclaimed, covering her eyes with a gloved hand.
A naked, squeeling Jem ran past her a second time, into the library.
She glared at Will, who shrugged in return.
"So, I gave the boy alcohol. He had one!"
...Books...
Tessa's hand froze when her and Will reached for the same book.
They were frozen for a moment, his hand on hers. She looked up at him.
As soon as the door flew open, they broke apart.
A flustered Charlotte was there, she walked back out.
Tessa sighed, "Excuse me."
But as she walked away to leave, Will gripped her wrist, pulled her back, and got the kiss that they had both desired.