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The Story chapter 16Ignacio appear in BK base.
"Ignacio, are you alright?"
He didn"t even know that he was disconnected from reality for a bit. With a little confusion, Ignacio looked up at his master. Way, way up, as he was sitting on the bed and BK was standing.
His expression made it so obvious that he was concerned. Maybe that"s why he loved him. For his honesty. "You don"t look well. Were the baths too hot? Are you running a fever?"
Ignacio shook his head. "Not at all. Just thinking a little." With a sweet smile, he reassured his master.
Yes, his master.
"Is there any way i can help? You still seem troubled." He sat on the bed. The heat radiating from his body felt a lot more intense than usual. It made Ignacio"s heart skip a painful beat,
Yes. No. Both.
Ignacio pressed the tips of his fingers against each other, averting BK gaze. "Um, maybe one thing?" His heart was beating so heavily, so loudly. It rang in his ears and he can feel his body heating up.
The Story chapter 14Somewhere, on plane, three peoples that were invite by Ierukah and the gang, those three were Night, Zyuina and Urak.
"Like i say, if Bryan try to harm Ani, i won't forgive him!" yell Urak
"Calm your tit down, bro they are others people here beside us, you know" said Zyuina.
"...which means we can enjoy our vacations soon..." said Night Night began eating a bunch of cake.
"Yo, you should stop eating cake, you will become more fat, and died faster. YOLO remember." whispered Zyuina to Night ear.
Night could not stop eating cake, even he know his flavor vanilla cake with a bunch of cream on it.
"OMNOMONOMNOMNOM" while Night was munching his cake.
"Disgusting pig" said a muslim on the backseat. The muslim ran up to the bathroom.
While it happening, Urak said: "What up with that guy?, he can't handle seeing a fat guy eating cake."
"Shut up!" said Zyuina "I am trying to sleeperino here. I am extremely tired because of all your bullshit." continued Zyuina
Zyuina has gone back to sleep b
The Story chapter 13Soft,warm,comfortable, with a pleasant scent. This is how FB found the thing where her head was lying on. The girl opened her eyes and noticed that she was in a park, in the night.
She laid on a bench, her head laid on Enuo's thighs. FB felt a lightly pain in her arm.
"Enuo-sama..." she whispered.
Enuo stroked FB hair. The girl suddenly stands up and hug Enuo. She was reassured to see him alive.
"I thought you were dead! What's happened with Josh" asked FB.
"It's complicated, but he's gone now. Everything is alright, Fantasy."
FB felt her heart pounding harder. It was the first time that Enuo called her like that. Enuo stands up from the bench and help FB to walk.
"I came here to save you, but you are the one who save me" said FB
"Well, i can't let you die, someone that is trying to save me." replied Enuo
"How did you stop Josh?" asked FB
Enuo hesitated. He didnt want to tell her about what happened with Ignacio.
"Huh...long story. It does not matter, we are alive, so it is alright" sa
The Story chapter 12The rain was pouring on the streets in Germany, the dogs were barking loudly, the cats were hissing and the bird were chirping, Ierukah was shopping in Walmart.
As he was walking, he smiled and said to himself "Nun dann sollte Spaß machen! (Now then this should be fun!)" as he was putting bag of potato chip in his basket.
After, that event with Bryan and Tazwomante, they were able to get rid of everything that Sebas had as his disposal.
But suddenly, while he was not looking he bump up on a girl, that girl have white hair.
"Passen sie auf wo sie hinlaufen (Hey pay attention, when you are walking!)" said the white hair girl.
Ierukah was surprise to see the girl in front of him. "Celery!"
"Ierukah!" replied Celery
As they get up, Ierukah proposed to Celery to finished their shopping together and go to a park, where they can have a discussion.
PS. that not a date
At the park, the two were sitting on a bench. They were currently eating chocolate.
The TrundlerThe waste land behind the fire station is always silent. No birds sing there, and even the wild rabbits and feral cats avoid it. Weedy wildflowers nod their seasonal heads in the breeze. Lying fallow in the midst of housing developments, shopping malls, the new movie theater — the vacant lot stands out like a knife wound on a woman’s placid face, shocking, brazen, ugly.
It is always empty. Except for one thing: a ragged heap of old trash, all nasty black tar paper and vicious snarls of rusted wire, car parts and broken glass and other junkyard jetsam. The embodiment of injury waiting to happen, an invitation to a tetanus shot... the city never hauled it away. No one ever wants anywhere near it; it radiates an eerie sense of calculating watchfulness.
And at night, it wanders.
When darkness falls, and the last cars heading into the hives of tract housing stop illuminating the asphalt with moving-picture shadows, it… unfolds. Bitter, broken tangles, grotesquely mov
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