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South Immortal: Chapter 7
Chapter 7. Bring me 2 life
AN: wel ok u guyz im only writting dis cuz I got 5 god reviuws. n BTW I wont rite da nxt chapter til I git TIN god vons! STO FLAMING OR ILL REPORT U! Invigo isn't a Marie Sue ok she isn't perfect SHES A SATANITS! n she has problemz shes depressed 4 godz sake!
Kyle and I held our pale white hands with black nail polish as we went to the locker room. I was wearing red Satanist sings on my nails in red nail polish (AN: c doez dat sound lik a Maru Sue 2 u?). I waved to Raven. Dark misery was in his depressed eyes. I guess he was jealous of me that I was going out with Kyle. Anyway, I went to the locker room excitedly with Kyle. We went into the men's room and locked the door (he stole a key from the janitor). Then…………
We started frenching passively and we took off each others clothes enthusiastically. He felt me up before I took of my top. Then I took off my black leather bra and he took off his pants. We went on the bench and started
South Immortal: Chapter 6
AN: shjt up prepz ok! PS I wnot update ubtil u give me goood revows!
The next day I woke up in my coffin. I put on a black miniskirt that was all ripped around the end and a matching top with red bats all over it and high heeled boots that were black. I put on two pairs of skull earrings, and two crosses in my ears. I spray-painted my hair with hot pink.
In the cafeteria, I ate some Cheesy Poofs with blood instead of dipping sauce, and a glass of soda. Suddenly someone bumped into me. All the soda spilled over my top.
"Bastard!" I shouted angrily. I regretted saying it when I looked up cause I was looking into the pale white face of a gothic boy with wavy black hair with purple streaks in it. He was wearing so much eyeliner that I was going down his face and he was wearing black lipstick. He didn't have a blue and red hat anymore (it was gray now) and now he was wearing red contact lenses just like Kyle's and there was no mark on his but anymore. He had a sexy voice. He looked exactly
South Immortal: Chapter 5
AN: STOP flaming! if u flam it menz ur a prep or a posr! Da only reson Shiela swor is coz she had a hedache ok an on tup of dat she wuz mad at dem 4 having sexx! PS im nut updating umtil I get five good revoiws!
Sheila made and Kyle and I follow her. She kept shouting at us angrily.
"You ludacris fools!" she shouted.
I started to cry tears of blood down my pallid face. Kyle comforted me. When we went back to the school Sheila took us to Princible Victurya and Mr. Garryson who were both looking very angry.
"They were having sexual intercourse in Lake Tardicaca!" she yelled in a furious voice.
"Why did you do such a thing, you mediocre dunces?" asked Princible Victurya.
"How dare you?" demanded Mr. Garryson.
And then Kyle shrieked. "BECAUSE I LOVE HER!"
Everyone was quiet. Sheila and Princible Victurya still looked mad but Mr. Garryson said. "Fine. Very well. You may go home now."
Kyle and I went outside while the teachers glared at us.
"Are you okay, Indigo?" Kyle asked me gently.
South Immortal: Chapter 3
AN: STOP FLAMMING DA STORY PREPZ OK! odderwize fangs 2 da goffik ppl 4 da good reveiws! FANGS AGEN KENNY! oh yeah, BTW I don’t own dis or da lyrics 4 Good Chralotte.
On the night of the concert I put on my black lace-up boots with high heels. Underneath them were ripped orange fishnets. Then I put on a black leather minidress with all this corset stuff on the back and front. I put on matching fishnet on my arms. I straightened my hair and made it look all spiky. I felt a little depressed then, so I slit one of my wrists. I read a depressing book while I waited for it to stop bleeding and I listened to some GC. I painted my nails black and put on TONS of black eyeliner. Then I put on some black lipstick. I didn't put on foundation because I was pale anyway. I drank some Canadian blood so I was ready to go to the concert. I went outside. Kyle was waiting there in front of his dad's car. He was wearing a DVDA t-shirt (they would play at the show too), baggy black skater pants, black
South Immortal: Chapter 2
Non-Parody Author's Note: I made Kenny Willow because there wasn't any other role for Kenny to play. And (spoilers!), Willow dies later (but then comes back, like Kenny), making it a perfect match. Also, since I'm Christian and am standing on thin ice as to whether I'll go to Heaven or Hell, any time the word "God" is accompanied by a swear, I'll replace it with something like "frog". "Oh my God" will be left unchanged. Now on to the crap!
AN: Fangz 2 deadlyhood555 4 helpin me wif da chapta! BTW preps stop flaming ma story ok!
The next day I woke up in my bedroom. It was snowing and raining again. I opened the door of my coffin and drank some blood from a bottle I had. My coffin was cobalt blue and inside it was lavender velvet with black lace on the ends. I got out of my coffin and took of my giant MCR t-shirt which I used for pajamas. Instead, I put on a black leather dress, a pentagram necklace, combat boots and black fishnets on. I put on four pairs of earrings in my pierced ears,
South Immortal: Chapter 1
ALL CHARACTERS AND EVENTS IN THIS FIC- EVEN THOSE BASED ON REAL PEOPLE- ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL AND EDITED FROM MY IMMORTAL. THE ORIGINAL TEXT WAS WRITTEN BY TARA GILESBIE... POORLY. THE FOLLOWING STORY CONTAINS COARSE LANGUAGE AND TOTAL RAPE OF CANON AND DUE TO ITS CONTENT IT SHOULD NOT BE READ BY ANYONE.
Special fangz (get it, coz Im goffik) 2 my bf (not in that way wer jus frends) kenny, deadlyhood555 4 helpin me wif da story and spelling. U rok! Clyde ur da luv of my deprzzing life u rok 2! MCR ROX!
Hi my name is Indigo Sh’adowy Evilus Karen Payne and I have long indigo blue hair (that’s how I got my name) with red streaks and purple tips that reaches my mid-back and emerald green eyes like ivy and a lot of people tell me I look like April Stewart (AN: if u don’t know who she is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Liam Payne but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a vampire but my teeth are straight and white. I have pa
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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