Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Seven
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[EIGHT]
"Okay, I don't know who pissed আপনি off, but it surely wasn't me. So, here's the sitch, আপনি will sit down and fight along side of us, অথবা আপনি can get your গাধা out of here, before I do it for you." Not onlly did this guy piss me off, he really got under my skin.
He was silent for a minute, and a girl behind him stood up, put a hand on his shoulder, and pulled him back down into his seat.
"He's with us. Isn't that right?" We all looked at him, and he looked around the room.
"Yes." He finally said, and I looked back up at Shropee.
"You were saying?"
She nodded her thanks, and cleared her throat. "We will train. We will fight. And we will win."
"That sums it up nicely." Jerek clapped his hands twice and everyone turned their heads towards us. "Go downstairs and train. Leave Verona alone, but do whatever আপনি need to do to train. Once আপনি think you're done training, train harder. If Brian is right about them, then we need all the strength we can get. Train. Train. Train."
Everyone nodded, and headed for the secret basement.
"Strategy time?" I asked, and we continued on to Jerek's room.
-*-*-*-
We sat on Jerek's bed, throwing around ideas, how we are gonna fight, when we are gonna fight, what we'll fight. It was a bit nerve wracking, throwing ideas on the টেবিল that didn't mesh, অথবা ones that did mesh that made us look bad, অথবা too easy to do.
"I swear, পরবর্তি time I see a ছুরি thrown at my head, I'll keep that to myself, and just skip town." I said, and crossed my arms over my chest.
"Don't say that." Jerek and Tabra ব্যক্ত in unison, and then they looked at eachother.
'Weird!' I thought.
"Anyways," Tabra went on. "We need to figure this out."
"Or," I said, an idea hitting me in the face. "We don't fight at all."
"What do আপনি mean?" They ব্যক্ত in unison again.
"What if the point of this fight, is to not fight at all?" I said, and I knew I was on a roll.
"Like...a forefit?" Tabra asked.
"No. We don't know when this fight will take place, অথবা where. All we know, is that a fight is in the works here. We don't know when we need to throw punches, we have to ride the current. Just wait and see what happens." I answered, and they looked confused.
"Seriously?" I asked them. "You guys are confused? Wow. Okay, the key figure here: we wait for the fight to come to us. Which means," I sighed, not liking this part here. "We need to watch our steps, and set up a system. We need people watching outside of the house, people like us, সেকেন্ড to command. They will be our watch-guards, and every six hours, the পরবর্তি few take their place, and we switch back and forth till sunrise. That way, we can see during the day, and be aware of what's up before we get ambushed."
"She's right." Shropee's vocie ব্যক্ত from behind us, and we turned our heads in her direction. "We wait."
And that wasn't a suggestion. That, was a command.
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
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[EIGHT]
"Okay, I don't know who pissed আপনি off, but it surely wasn't me. So, here's the sitch, আপনি will sit down and fight along side of us, অথবা আপনি can get your গাধা out of here, before I do it for you." Not onlly did this guy piss me off, he really got under my skin.
He was silent for a minute, and a girl behind him stood up, put a hand on his shoulder, and pulled him back down into his seat.
"He's with us. Isn't that right?" We all looked at him, and he looked around the room.
"Yes." He finally said, and I looked back up at Shropee.
"You were saying?"
She nodded her thanks, and cleared her throat. "We will train. We will fight. And we will win."
"That sums it up nicely." Jerek clapped his hands twice and everyone turned their heads towards us. "Go downstairs and train. Leave Verona alone, but do whatever আপনি need to do to train. Once আপনি think you're done training, train harder. If Brian is right about them, then we need all the strength we can get. Train. Train. Train."
Everyone nodded, and headed for the secret basement.
"Strategy time?" I asked, and we continued on to Jerek's room.
-*-*-*-
We sat on Jerek's bed, throwing around ideas, how we are gonna fight, when we are gonna fight, what we'll fight. It was a bit nerve wracking, throwing ideas on the টেবিল that didn't mesh, অথবা ones that did mesh that made us look bad, অথবা too easy to do.
"I swear, পরবর্তি time I see a ছুরি thrown at my head, I'll keep that to myself, and just skip town." I said, and crossed my arms over my chest.
"Don't say that." Jerek and Tabra ব্যক্ত in unison, and then they looked at eachother.
'Weird!' I thought.
"Anyways," Tabra went on. "We need to figure this out."
"Or," I said, an idea hitting me in the face. "We don't fight at all."
"What do আপনি mean?" They ব্যক্ত in unison again.
"What if the point of this fight, is to not fight at all?" I said, and I knew I was on a roll.
"Like...a forefit?" Tabra asked.
"No. We don't know when this fight will take place, অথবা where. All we know, is that a fight is in the works here. We don't know when we need to throw punches, we have to ride the current. Just wait and see what happens." I answered, and they looked confused.
"Seriously?" I asked them. "You guys are confused? Wow. Okay, the key figure here: we wait for the fight to come to us. Which means," I sighed, not liking this part here. "We need to watch our steps, and set up a system. We need people watching outside of the house, people like us, সেকেন্ড to command. They will be our watch-guards, and every six hours, the পরবর্তি few take their place, and we switch back and forth till sunrise. That way, we can see during the day, and be aware of what's up before we get ambushed."
"She's right." Shropee's vocie ব্যক্ত from behind us, and we turned our heads in her direction. "We wait."
And that wasn't a suggestion. That, was a command.
Hear out my tortured soul
For I have nowhere else to go
আপনি captured my dead, ফ্রোজেন heart
Now yours and mine’ll never be apart
আপনি took my breath away
And in my হৃদয় you’ll always stay
আপনি are my life now
Believe me, for this I vow
My ব্রেভ and trusting love
From the heavens above
I’ll do everything for you
And I’ll always be true
When আপনি called out my name
My life had never been the same
আপনি kept my feet on the ground
‘Cause my purpose had been found
Your চকোলেট brown eyes
Are honest and wise
Through them I could see
How আপনি irrevocably প্রণয় me
For I have nowhere else to go
আপনি captured my dead, ফ্রোজেন heart
Now yours and mine’ll never be apart
আপনি took my breath away
And in my হৃদয় you’ll always stay
আপনি are my life now
Believe me, for this I vow
My ব্রেভ and trusting love
From the heavens above
I’ll do everything for you
And I’ll always be true
When আপনি called out my name
My life had never been the same
আপনি kept my feet on the ground
‘Cause my purpose had been found
Your চকোলেট brown eyes
Are honest and wise
Through them I could see
How আপনি irrevocably প্রণয় me
I know many people who প্রণয় Edward, Bella, Jacob, the Cullens and all the other characters.
But then there are the other fans: the ones who প্রণয় the Volturi. And one দিন I asked myself if they are really as evil as they are portrayed as... I don't think so to be honest. I mean, just look at Marcus and Didyme. They were so cute together and now they are the tragic প্রেমী in this saga. But does anybody care? No. A few days ago, my friend asked me why I find them so sad... They would just be another Twilight pairing... Do I have to say how mad I was? No, but really, I'm a hard Volturi অনুরাগী and I won't change that anytime soon. Why do আপনি প্রণয় them? অথবা why not?
But then there are the other fans: the ones who প্রণয় the Volturi. And one দিন I asked myself if they are really as evil as they are portrayed as... I don't think so to be honest. I mean, just look at Marcus and Didyme. They were so cute together and now they are the tragic প্রেমী in this saga. But does anybody care? No. A few days ago, my friend asked me why I find them so sad... They would just be another Twilight pairing... Do I have to say how mad I was? No, but really, I'm a hard Volturi অনুরাগী and I won't change that anytime soon. Why do আপনি প্রণয় them? অথবা why not?