VLV: Confessions and Natural GiftThe girl awoke with a jump, her fingers grabbing and wrapping the pillow case that was under the palm of her hand. She inhaled sharply and stared ahead of her for several seconds, her eyesight going from very blurry to more concentrated. There was a bright red shape in front of her ice blue eyes but couldn't make out what it was until her sight became clearer. On her pillow was a bright red rose.
Rose sat up, her thin cover slowly sliding down to her waist. Her thin fingers reached out to the beautiful plant and she picked it up, careful to avoid the dangerous thorns. As she picked it up and held it closer to her face, the winged girl noticed there was fresh dew drops decorating the petals. It was very pretty, she had to admit that but one question came into mind.
Who gave the rose to her? Who was quiet enough to sneak into her tent and place it next to her while she was sleeping?
Shrugging, she put the rose on her tiny clothes chest and grabbed her black hoodie from off the ground and
VLV-Short Story-Bonding Under the Oak TreeRose sat under the oak tree by Sam's tent, jet black wings over her head to keep the rain from hitting her. Sam sat on the ground, a entertained smile on his face. He had a ball of water in his hands and was tossing it around, making weird shapes out of it every so often. Rose watched with a smug ecxpression before opening her mouth.
"How do you like that?" she asked him.
Sam didn't look up from he was doing but knew what she was talking about. "It'a my power that was given to me. Of course I'm going to like it. Rain makes me feel happier an' more free. I feel like I can do anything in the rain!" he exclaimed and looked at Rose with a big smile on his face.
Rose rolled her eyes and looked up through the leaves above her head, a raindrop hitting her nose turning it into icy flesh. "But it's so cold and annoying!" she exclaimed.
"Alright," Sam said and made the water he was messing with evaporate into thin air. He shifting his position on the ground so he was now cross legged, hands on h
P8-Road to Reno-Chapter 7Dallas, Reno and Leaf sat on opposite couches in the lounge, arms crossed and tails flicking to and fro.
Dallas had a few scrapes on her face and a small back eye while Leaf had a giant knot on her head and finger marks on her throat. Dallas sat criss cross on one couch while Leaf was on the other, one leg crossed over the other. Reno, for once, wasn't slouching but sitting up straight and looking at Leaf intently. There was a loud silence, the only sound came from the fridge filling up ice in the container inside.
Dallas coughed which made the other two jump and Reno closed his eyes, as if thinking. It was like this for several seconds before Reno let out a loud, irritated growl and stood up. "So, let me get this straight. Me and Leaf were close friends before me and Dallas were and then she suddenly shows up here in Frostlorn, to see slash "find" me only to get her ass kicked by Dallas. And now we're suppoused to let her in our group just because she's a citee and knows me?"
P8-Road to Reno-Chapter 6A bright orange light filled the room, causing both girls to close their eyes immediately. There was a strong wind and Leaf was suddenly thrown on the ground with such force, she knew there was no way it could be Dallas. Her head hit the dancefloor with a sickening thud and she swore she saw stars above her head. Dallas flew across the floor and hit the opposite wall, collasping on the ground, hair covering her face as she slumped against the wall. Leaf raised her hands over her eyes to block some of the light and adjust her eyesight.
In front of her stood a fairly tall teenage boy, shaggy orange hair with blue rimmed glasses. His ears were back against his head and a deep frown was worn on his face. The beanie that was on the top of his head was slightly falling off, slightly touching his shoulder
The citee turned towards Leaf and in a swift movement her was on top of her. Leaf brought her legs up to her chest so her feet connected with his. From what she could notice he was furious
SlendermanAfter waking up with a jolt, the girl laid in bed a few seconds longer. Reaching over to switch on her bedside lamp, she tried to remember exactly what had stolen her sweet slumber away. When she couldn't, the brunette swung her legs over the side of the bed and heaved herself up. Checking the time on her phone, she snorted when she saw it was midnight- the witching hour. Knowing that sleep would only evade her, she left her bedroom for the kitchen, a good cup of coffee on her mind.
As she passed by her front door, a chill spread like liquid fire down her spine. It's only winter, she told herself, focusing again on the coffee plan. Measuring out scoops, water, and preparing her cup kept her occupied, but as the dark liquid boiled, she had nothing left to keep her mind from wandering off. The chill returned and she couldn't help but glance behind her to the front door. It stood there innocently enough, just like always. The dead bolt was still in place and she could see nothing amiss wi