J.C. had awoken in a strange place...the only other person with him was Chris...
The boys raced towards Chris' voice...not far from the bus was blood. Chris was standing on the edge of the rocky ravine that met the road...below, at the bottom of the ravine were two bodies.
Everyone stood still...in shock...Justin just said he didn't know who they were
Dedicated to my "Saturday" boys! I wrote it from what I remembered. Can I have my notebook back now?
Climbing the stairs, J.C. followed the sound. It was haunting how the singing he heard echoed in the stairwell...allowing the sound to wash over him...J.C. crept up the stairs, almost afraid to check it out
...twenty minutes later, a whole fleet of police officials were combing the surrounding area from where the guys found the car. J.C. was stuck holding the baby because she would cry if anyone else tried to hold her.
For Bekah. No fanfiction writer deserves a fan like you!
Wanna see that song JC was singing in this story? Click here! The Note...
Giggling softly, Chris snuck up behind Justin & smiled at his sleeping friend. Justin seemed so sweet, helpless...so ripe for the pranking!
"Don't forget to be kind to strangers, for some who have done this have entertained angels without realizing it!"...Hebrews 13:2
The nursery was in disarray. Summer lay on the floor, her hands clutching a pale pink blanket. Blood was all over the cradles, the rug
Off Series...
(the stories in yellow are stories that have been suggested by others, co-written or just came to me.)
Then it happened. An explosion directly underneath Chris’s feet. It was a bright orange and red fireball, consuming everything it contacted...
Sirene's mouth fell open as she placed the ice bag to her head & reached out to touch this vision in front of her. JC closed his eyes to savor the moment. Clasping his hands around Sirene's smaller ones, they stared into each other's eyes. Years of torment swam between the two. (w.i.p.)
...before anyone could react, the bus hit something & flipped on it's side. All it's occupants were thrown against various objects, unconsciousness the only thing to catch them. The bus continued on until it skidded into a field where it finally rested.
original storylines by Nicole S. & writers of Diagnosis Murder. based loosely on the concept of motion by Sir Issac Newton " For every action, there is an equal & opposite reaction "
(for info on this law) http://www.eop.mu.edu/ub1998/LaquandaKern/lkphysics.htm
It looks like you're feeling kinda crowded. I know you're not looking for anything permanent here. So I packed up my rodeo and it's in goodbye gear. Forever, Karawin (my very first song fic!)
She left without leavin' a number...he figured she'd gone back to Austin...three rings and an answering machine is what she got...P.S. If this is Austin, I still love you (songfic)
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