Have you ever thought about what fiction is? Probably, such a question may seem surprising: and so everything is clear. Every person throughout his life has to repeatedly create the works he needs for specific purposes - statements, autobiographies, dictations - using not gypsum or clay, not musical notes, not paints, but just a word. At the same time, almost every person will be very surprised if he is told that he thereby created a work of fiction, which is very different from visual art, music and sculpture making. However, everyone understands that a student's essay or dictation is fundamentally different from novels, short stories, news that are created by professional writers. In the works of professionals there is the most important difference - excogitation. But, oddly enough, in a school literature course, you don’t realize the full power of fiction. So using our website in your free time discover fiction for yourself. Little did I know... by Amber Foster (best e reader for academics TXT) 📖
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That's when Fierce leaned in close to my ear making me get chills down my back and whispered something that might have changed my life.
"Someone is trying to kill you..." He whispered.
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Wooo. >w< Finally making an update after all this time. I've been so busy so for the people who read this, thank my cousin for saying write more and update your story now. It's all because of her. ^~^ I'm glad she did. I missed writing and such. x3 Next Chapter will be up soon.
Chapter Four
Fierce's breath had made goosebumps appear on my arms but that wasn't my concern at that moment. The words that came out of his mouth made me shudder. Although, it didn't surprise me. I am Styrker. I hunt vampires and I kill them.
The conversation we had had repeated in my head as I stared down at Fierce's gray carpet in the living room.
"Someone is trying to kill you," He whispered and continued,"but I can't let that happen now, Could I?"
I hesitated as I spoke,"Y-you...don't even know me, Fierce. Why would you care? You're a vampire and I kill your kind."
He chuckled and laid both his hands on both of my shoulders sending electric shocks down both my arms. "I do know you. You're Styrker, you kill my kind, your parents were murdered by vampires, and you hate people like me ." He told me as he looked deep into my eyes.
"No, you don't. No one does." I looked at him for a moment but then turned my attention to the kitchen floor.
"I could. Tell me, Don't you feel it?" He asked.
"Feel what?" I responded.
"The feelings when I touch you. All the eletric shocks and tingles." He looked into my eyes when I looked at him. His eyes searched mine hoping to find an answer or something.
"I don't," I stopped looking for the right words to say,"I don't understand what they mean, Fierce. I do feel them."
He removed his hands from my shoulders and nodded. Without another word, he turned on his heel and walked off away from me. I watched him walk to the door and how his messy black hair shined a bit from the kitchen light. "Just wait in the living room. Don't move. Don't wonder. Just stay in there and watch Tv or whatever you humans do." He said.
Flopping back into the couch, I grabbed the remote and pushed the on button. My boredom had consumed me and I had to do something before I pulled every last hair out of my head. If so, I'd just leave it on Fierce's expensive ugly couch because I've been waiting for three damn hours. In those three hours, I did absolutely nothing.
Click.
"News. Bleh. Don't care."
Click.
"SpongeBob Squarepants! OHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Who lives under-"
Click.
"WOOOOO. HELLA YEAH. Adventure time!" I yelled as I jumped off the couch with my arms pumping fists into the air just as Fierce entered the living room.
We stared at each other for a whole thirty seconds until I finally dropped my hands to my sides and laughed. Swaying my hands back and forth in front of my face, I said,"You didn't see anything."
"Right. Anyway sorry for the wait." He said as he walked over to me and sat down on the couch.
"The wait? It has been three damn hours, Fierce. Where have you been?!" I stood in front of him with my arms crossed.
"I've been out." Was his response. I stomped my foot and huffed. I pointed my finger at him and said,"You've been out! I had to sit here and die of boredom when you have been out. Oh, wow. Great excuse, Betty White." I rolled my eyes at him.
"Are you done now, Mom?" He asked me.
"....Yes." I said as I flopped down on the couch beside him and sobbed like a little child.
"Good because I got to explain somethings to you." He told me as he stood up off of the couch. He extended his hand out to me and I took it. He guided me through the house, upstairs, down the hallway into a room, and let go of my hand. He walked to the window and unlached the lock.
Pushing up the window and turning back to me, he said,"Well, hope you're not afraid of heights."
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Short chapters are better than none. XD When am I going to start makign them longer? I will be doing that soon. *o* I willlll.
Text: Copyright Amber M. :)) ALL MINE. PLEASE DON'T STEAL.
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Publication Date: 11-30-2012
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Dedication:
:))) I dedicate this to my friends and of course who is ever reading this. My newest book. YAY! I've been wanting to do a Vampire one for awhile since I have a lot of Werewolf ones. And if I made another werewolf book I WILL go crazy. I already have like 4 werewolf stories. SO here ya go. ENJOY :)
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