About

I'm 5'1 and 15 years old, I live in California. I like to think life has gone pretty well for me, I have dirty blond hair, and I'm cocaision...
If anyone smokes you should quit now before your in your thirties because you could get hreat attacks, and those aren't fun trust me my dad and mom smoke, and dad's already had his hreat attack... Not fun at all... So don't Smoke



One kean stupid retarded story...

It's jaws came out of the dark ready to tear my throat out, and eat me like raw bloody meat. My last instinct that I could manage was throw my hands out to protect me which I knew was fatal with that 2,000 pound creature racing towards me.
The snarling abruptly cut off when it was 10 ft away....What the ******** was that? I thought, Why did it stop? I opened my eyes and saw nothing but yellow.
I could feel myself get up and walk towards to where the beast was coming from... What the- But my thought was cut off and everything froze for a second and then went black...

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I woke up to the sound of a shot-gun exploding, I sat up weary. Once my eyes cleared I started to look around at my surroundings. It looked like I was in an abandoned building maybe on the 3thrd floor. My gaze stopped at the man that was shooting his gun into mid-air. Probably trying to signal someone or worse something...

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I got up slowly making no sound and started to back away slowly until I knocked over a stone that had crumbled to the floor. I froze to see if he noticed the small sound... Then my fears were confirmed.
The guy with the shot-gun looked around slowly to see what had happened. He was silent like he was deliberating what he should do.
Maybe if I could reason with him to let me go I could run to my house and never come out again. Yeah that sounded like a reasonable idea...But once the guy turned around I couldn't help myself but turn and bolted out the window. And yet again my fears were confirmed I was on the third floor... God I hate it when I'm right!!! I thought but to my relief I can jump a very long distance down and still land on my feet if I land my knees the correct angle.
As I assumed I landed on my feet and then looked up just in time to see the guys face filled with astonishment, but then he wasn't at the window anymore - probably to come get me - so I started to run like my life depended on it, which it did.

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I have never run that fast before, it was like a fire just burned in side me, telling me to run and never stop and by the time I reached home I wasn't even out of breath. I looked around to see if that guy was still there, what I saw had my jaw hanging open...It was the guy but he looked totally different, he was really pale like dead pale, his eyes were red and his teeth were all sharp like a sharks, and he was wherein two sets of knifes on his legs...
After the longest second in my life I started to run toward my house which wasn't a very good idea because he was there before me. What Did This Guy Want From Me! I started to go to the right but stopped before I took my second step and turned to face the guy who's been chasing me all around California.
"What do you want, I'll give you anything as long as you leave me alone." I said. The guy just laughed. I glared at him. What The Hell Is So Funny?
"I want you to come with me." HE said in a rusty almost brutality voice.
" And why would you want me to do that? I don't even know
you, and you kidnapped me buddy! So I don't think thats going to work on me." I said angerly.
"Because your father scent me to come and get you." He said non-agitated by my angry voice I Wounder Why? I thought to myself. Most people would have backed away in fear.
"I have a father he's right behind you." I said.
The guy turned around and stared my father right in the eye.
"Hello, Al." He said to my father. I looked at my father stunned. And he looked surprised.
"Dad you know him?" I asked. Dad looked at me speechless than looked back at the guy.
"Hello, Donny. Why are y-you here?" My dad stuttered. That surprised me even more. Dad never gets nervous in front of people.
"I'm here to take Grandolds daughter back to him. You kept her for to long my friend..." He paused to diliborate."Now your in trouble. I have an order to kill you if I see you." He muttered hoping I wouldn't here.
"You lay a hand on him and your a dead man." I growled.
The guy- Donny- ignored me. He took a step near my father. I ran like light-speed to block my dad from him.
"I said 'lay a hand on him and your a dead man'" I growled
again. The guy kept ignoring me... He took another step towards me. I lounged at him. He was not perpared for that, he took a step back. I bared my teeth at him and went in for the kill.

THE REST IS ADULT CONTENT: FOR YOUR SAFETY I ADVISE THAT YOU WILL NOT KEEP READING, I'M GOING TO SKIP THIS PART SO IF YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS PM ME OKAY...

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"Well, that was close." Donny sighed. covering the blood that was pouring out of his arm. He looked at me then at father, "Seems like she has fully gained the nature. Don't you?"
Father looked at me surprised, then he pushed me towards Donny, "Take her. She's all yours." I turned to my Father.
"But I... Why are you doing this? Why are you giving me to this freak?!" I asked father appaulled. "Father?"
"I'm not your father Jesse. Grandolds your father. I don't want you!" He backed up to the front door. I stepped toward him to get close to him, but Donny grabbed my arm. I looked at him and he shook his head. I stepped behind Donny to get out of the stare from Fath- Al.
"Thank you Al. I'll dismiss that I ever saw you in my report to the lord."
"Not a problem. I'm glad she's leaving." He sounded like he meant every bit of that.
I started to run to park when I fell to the ground.

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