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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 12:11 pm
WHEN THE HELL YOU GONNA UPDATE! I'm getting really close to killing the poor muff muffin (Yes I meant to say muff muffin) NOW UPDATE OR THE MUFF MUFFIN GETS IT!
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 12:39 pm
eek My muffin has a first name..x.x Ok But I only have time for one part..^^;; Don't kill me.. eek ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~>Chapter Three: Part 2: Gwen's PoV
I woke up to the sun glaring into my eyes. Which pissed me off from the get go. Great way to start the morning...or afternoon. I glanced at the clock. It was 2 pm. I had been sleeping for...11 hours! Man, I sleep like a rock. But the sun was still an issue. I walked to my window and slid the dark curtains infront of it, efectivly making my room very close to pitch black. I smiled slightly. 'Atleast I can get dressed now' I thought. I turned tword the wardrobe, but stopped ubruptly when I heard flutting comeing from inside of it. I slowly opened the door... And there was Gerard. Well, Bat!Gerard. The only reason I didn't scream was because he looked horrified of me. That's when the last few moments of my conciousness came flying back at me to hit me in the face. Clothes wheren't the worry anymore. It was whether or not I had killed anyone. "I'll be right back," I told the bat as I left the room. I quickly glanced down the hall to make sure there was no one I could run into. Then, I made a brake for it. I sprinted downstairs and into the dinning room, where I found my mom reading Lord of The Flies or something like that. "Oh good, your up." She said to me, previous tears evidant in her voice. "I suppose your looking for the paper. Well, your father has it." Damn. That ment I had to get though Noland and his paper. That wasn't easy. "But I cut out the obituaries and the front page for you." I perked up. Mom smiled at me and pointed to the counter. "Just don't tell your father I took them, ok?" I beamed and nodded. It wasn't often my mother went against the "Almighty Noland's" will and did something for me. I sprinted back upstairs and turned a light on. I yelped when I saw Gerard sitting on my bed. "Hmn?" he mumbled, looking up slightly. He had obviously stayed up a while past sunrise. I gathered myself and sat next to him with the bits of the news paper. I skimmed them. No one had died a horrible, bloody, seeming-to-be-witchcraft death. I sighed slowly. I turned to say something to Gerard, but he'd fallen back asleep. I smiled and got up slowly. I picked up a book I was reading, grabbed a book light and went to turn of the celing light. "Night Gerard." I said and flicked the switch off. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~> So there. Prolong killing Muff Muffin please..o.o Oh
And you people should all stop threatening to kill people..It's mean.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 1:25 pm
His name is now Muff Muff, do not dis the Muff Muff, I wuv him. But I will still kill him if necessary.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 2:54 pm
Update dude! Update pwease I'll love you forever!
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 3:43 pm
update por favor.
Audience: But Meghan! You're not singing the update song! Why oh why?!
Me: Well, that's a good question, but I think the more pressing question is; why am I being followed by an imaginary audience?
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 10:30 pm
Nyuu! Update pweash!!!!!!
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 2:54 pm
moon_child_27 update por favor. Audience: But Meghan! You're not singing the update song! Why oh why?! Me: Well, that's a good question, but I think the more pressing question is; why am I being followed by an imaginary audience? Look, just because I stalk you and stuff does not mean I'm an audience, nor am I invisible!
(J/K) ...... or am I?
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 5:39 pm
Well..x.x I get followed around by The Used hating hallucinations..o.x;;
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 6:39 pm
UPDATION! OUT OF BOREDUM!!! YAY! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~> Chapter Three: Part 3: Gwen's PoV
I sat in the corner of the room, reading. 'It was nearly sunset, so Gerard should be up soon,' I thought quietly. I had spent all day in my room, making sure no one discovered Gerard laying on my bed. Which, most likely, made me paler than usual. Wonderful. Tell Me I'm and Angel... I heard a voice as I read that line. Looking up, I noticed Gerard getting up. "Did you say something?" I said, but he shook his head. I shrugged. My head acts up alot, putting voices I know to books. I mean, I'm running a commentary in my head, aren't I? Gerard rubbed sleep from his eyes. ((AN:You call it sleep right..o.o)) "So, want to go to the river or something?" He said softly, seemingly unaware of what happened last night. I smiled and nodded. The river was better at night anyway. Gerard smiled back. "Good." I quickly changed into baggy jeans and a teeshirt, grabbing a rope that I hid in my room. The rope was used often, especially when I needed to conviniantly dissapear before public events. I really hated those. I threw the rope out the window and slid down, watching Gerard just fall from the window. He landed on his feet, but it still scared me for a hot minute. Once both of us were safely on the ground, we headed tword the river, getting into an ally as soon as we could. Gerard found a place by the path, expecting no one to be there. It was 12 mid-night ofcourse. I took off my tennis shoes and dipped my feet in the freezeing water. It was more for emotional release than for fun. "So, who's that Noland guy?" I heard Gerard ask. It shattered the moment. I looked down at the ground. "Just like every other, normal man. Except for two things. He is my step-father, making him king. He also hunts Vampires, or, in his words, 'The plague of this land.' " I heard Gerard kick the tree we were sitting next to. "They're the ones who are the 'plague'. They attack us for living." He said, voice full of rage, words slashing through the night. I sighed. "Noland is a pretty bad man anyway. He stole my life...." I trailed off. There was a noise that hit me like a stone. My brain managed to seperate that noise into a sentance. "Your Father is the best man this country has EVER SEEN!" It was Kyle. He must've seen Gerard and I walk off. I stood up next to Gerard, feeling him get defenceive. "Now Kyle..." "NO!" He yelled, "I figured you where cheating on me but not with this..this..THING!" He spat at Gerard. That, pushed me off the edge. "YOu sir, Kyle Whats Your Face, are only dating me because "Noland The Amazing" said I had to. I hate your guts and you can never.. EVER.. F.uck.. With My Friends!" I screamed at him, slamming my foot down onto the wood path way. Stakes came flying up from the wood and were sent flying tword Kyle. And they hit him. He hit the ground with a thudd in a pool of his own god forsaken blood. Gerard stared at me. "We..w-we have to get out of here....." I barely got the words out of my mouth. Gerard didn't protest. he grabbed my wrist and we started running down the path, as far away as possible from that scene. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~> Ok..x.x It's done.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 7:24 pm
Give Me Novocaine moon_child_27 update por favor. Audience: But Meghan! You're not singing the update song! Why oh why?! Me: Well, that's a good question, but I think the more pressing question is; why am I being followed by an imaginary audience? Look, just because I stalk you and stuff does not mean I'm an audience, nor am I invisible!
(J/K) ...... or am I?Yes you are. STOP FOLLOWING ME! I don't want to go through this again. Last time, I had to put out a restraining order against the imaginary audience and the police put me in a big white hotel to keep me protected. It was even padded so I wouldn't get hurt! Aren't they nice...
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 7:29 pm
Yay for story-ness! Update more, por favor! Heh, that rhymed.
Audience: Sing the update song, Meghan! Me: SHUT. UP!
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 3:42 am
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 10:19 am
moon_child_27 Yay for story-ness! Update more, por favor! Heh, that rhymed. Audience: Sing the update song, Meghan! Me: SHUT. UP! At least be curtious and use my name. My name is not audience
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 5:51 pm
Give Me Novocaine moon_child_27 Yay for story-ness! Update more, por favor! Heh, that rhymed. Audience: Sing the update song, Meghan! Me: SHUT. UP! At least be curtious and use my name. My name is not audienceOh, Alexis, (heh) you are simply part of the audience. There are at least four other people in it. And they are all crazy. Much like myself.
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