Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Two
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[TWO]
"WHAT!?" A deep voice called, and someone ran to the stairs and looked up at us. "Ahhh...my target Cydnee." He had a smile on his face, and he looked creepy.
"Let go of me you jerk!" I sinabi and Haus laughed.
"When will you learn?" Tabra asked me and started down the steps.
"LET ME GO!" I shouted and struggeled, but his grip tightened.
"Nice to see you again, Tabra." Haus said. "I knew you'd return."
"Well, once I noticed my friend Cydnee here was a target I had to help out."
"And we are returnally greatfull, no doubt. But, you quit ten years ago." Haus pointed out. "You sinabi you hated all of our guts, hope we'd die, and that no matter under what circumstances you would never return."
Uh-oh.
"Yea, I did." Tabra looked at me. "But, Cydnee will just keep running and running until she runs into a dead end, and knowing her you won't know how long that will be. Can I ask something?"
"Sure," Haus took us through Wal-Mart's basement and I saw three girls making out with three guys, holding some kind of liquor in there hands.
Then I saw him.
The man from the grocery store. He was eyeing me with great curiousity, and then I saw a kutsilyo in his hand.
I gulped.
"Did you do the poison yourself? Or was it Rick here?" He pointed to the guy eyeing me with a kutsilyo in his hand.
"I made it, Rick planted it. The rest of the house is rigged sa pamamagitan ng the way." Haus aimed those words at me, I knew it.
"How?" I asked, trying to sound afraid.
"Well, once you sit on the computer chair, cuffs cuff you down and set off an alarm for us. Your paliguan rains knock-out gas. And once you fall asleep, your alarm clock beeps and a cage falls ontop of you, sending an alarm to us. The poison is deadly, if consumed all the way, but four bites or less will do the trick of knocking-you out, and the floor is touch sensative. Once your body hit the floor, an-"
"Another alarm, blah blah, I got it." I sinabi and he laughed. "You're boring me."
"Well..." He looked at Rick who put the kutsilyo to my throat. Crap!
Volume Two
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________
[TWO]
"WHAT!?" A deep voice called, and someone ran to the stairs and looked up at us. "Ahhh...my target Cydnee." He had a smile on his face, and he looked creepy.
"Let go of me you jerk!" I sinabi and Haus laughed.
"When will you learn?" Tabra asked me and started down the steps.
"LET ME GO!" I shouted and struggeled, but his grip tightened.
"Nice to see you again, Tabra." Haus said. "I knew you'd return."
"Well, once I noticed my friend Cydnee here was a target I had to help out."
"And we are returnally greatfull, no doubt. But, you quit ten years ago." Haus pointed out. "You sinabi you hated all of our guts, hope we'd die, and that no matter under what circumstances you would never return."
Uh-oh.
"Yea, I did." Tabra looked at me. "But, Cydnee will just keep running and running until she runs into a dead end, and knowing her you won't know how long that will be. Can I ask something?"
"Sure," Haus took us through Wal-Mart's basement and I saw three girls making out with three guys, holding some kind of liquor in there hands.
Then I saw him.
The man from the grocery store. He was eyeing me with great curiousity, and then I saw a kutsilyo in his hand.
I gulped.
"Did you do the poison yourself? Or was it Rick here?" He pointed to the guy eyeing me with a kutsilyo in his hand.
"I made it, Rick planted it. The rest of the house is rigged sa pamamagitan ng the way." Haus aimed those words at me, I knew it.
"How?" I asked, trying to sound afraid.
"Well, once you sit on the computer chair, cuffs cuff you down and set off an alarm for us. Your paliguan rains knock-out gas. And once you fall asleep, your alarm clock beeps and a cage falls ontop of you, sending an alarm to us. The poison is deadly, if consumed all the way, but four bites or less will do the trick of knocking-you out, and the floor is touch sensative. Once your body hit the floor, an-"
"Another alarm, blah blah, I got it." I sinabi and he laughed. "You're boring me."
"Well..." He looked at Rick who put the kutsilyo to my throat. Crap!
1.I'm really afraid of getting hit sa pamamagitan ng cars, like terrified of it. I'm terrified of crossing streets. I'm also very accident-prone... I think people aim for me.
2.I went to do my first big movie when I was 17. I was in South Africa for three and half months, and I was sa pamamagitan ng myself.
3.I was just taking out my trash and I had, like, 300 cans of Diet Coke. It was just like, "How did that happen?" I don't even remember buying them. I also like Cinnamon mag-ihaw Crunch. My addictions are pretty much the only things I consume.
4.I've got a terrible memory -- I end up repeating myself quite a lot. The only thing I can remember is that I'm going to repeat myself!