BlueDragonFighter

You tossed and turned in your bed, hugging the covers closely to your body. Damn, why is it so cold? You asked yourself, still trying to cling onto sleep for as long as you could. It's no use. You sat up in your bed, your teeth chattering. You looked at your alarm clock, and the bright red letters peek out against the darkness. 2:24 AM. You sighed and kicked the covers off of you, letting out a loud shiver as the sudden bitter cold touched your skin. Goosebumps developed, and you rubbed your legs for some warmth. Why you decided to sleep in a green tank top and black shorts, you had no idea. Standing up from your bed, exhausted, you search

                 Author’s Note: Hey everyone, this is my first deviation, hope you like it! Quick summary, the zombie apocalypse has finally come and now your survival partner is one of everyone’s nightmares; Jeff the Killer! So I only own the story, I do not own Jeff, and I suppose you own yourself? Right, anyway, read ahead if you wish and tell me what you think! Updates may be slow, I also write Pokémon fanfictions one Fanfiction.Net, don’t bother looking for me on there as many other people write for that fandom and my username is different for both sites. Besides, I write crap anyway, but hopefully this is decen

    Your empathetic demeanor always gave you the ability to understand both sides of an issue; your indecisive stance on this new outbreak of convicts "magically" dying was no exception. While you were happy that the crime rate was decreasing dramatically, the fact that there was someone mass-murdering in an incomprehensible manner struck fear through your very being.     But you didn’t have time to reflect on controversial topics right now. You were late for your first day of college! You’re internal panic was made pretty apparent by your brisk pace through the halls, striving to make it in time for the opening ceremony. Relief

"Gook, have you seen Ryuk? He stole my apples." I ask kneeling next to him and Deridovely. They are gambling...again. "Hum?, Na, I think he still is in the human world" He shrugs "Human world? What is he doing there?" I tilt my head to the side "He dropped one of his death notes, and now is with the human that found it" He says looking at me. "HA! You lose... Again!" Deridovely laughs "I want to see what's he is doing... be right back" I tell them. "Huh? Yeah, whatever. Hey you cheated!" He yells at the other Shinigami. Why do I even bother...? My Shinigami form resembles the one of the feminine members of the human species. I have a

So part 2 is here. I wanted to give everyone a little bit of drama, forgive me for my movie like writing, but come on its a story, just sit back and enjoy. Also let me know what you think, what you would like to see etc. Would you like to see more from Loki's POV? It would be great to hear from you ^_^ Part 2 You sat down, glad to be finally over with your shift, you had gone to five other call outs, all of them were the same story: A drunk guy basically making a nuisance of himself. You closed your eyes, glad to finally be free of the stupidity of the city for at least a couple of days. Leaning your head on the back of the sofa, which was

(Y/N) = Your Name (E/C) = Eye Color (H/C) = Hair Color ----------------- “(Y/N)! (Y/N)! Come on, get up!” Your head jolted up as you slowly began to rub the sleepy sand from your (E/C) eyes, making the blurry blonde boy in front of you come into focus. “Draco? What time is it?” You grumbled out, looking around at the empty Slytherin common room. Great, you had fallen asleep studying again. “It’s Midnight, love.” Draco whispered, smiling at you, “And I want to take you out. Right now! So get up!” Draco stood up extending his hand for you to take, and you looked at him with utter confusion