I am the God, so I have to be perfect.
I am the God, so I have to know everything.
I am the God, so I have to be everything.
I am the God, so I am alone.
Alone.
Though I have the Zodiac...
Alone.
I am alone.
I am the God, so I have no feelings.
For no one.
For nothing.
No feelings. The God feels nothing.
I feel it. The hate.
Alone.
Lonliness.
And I hate it.
I am the God, and I have no one to free me.
Free me from this prison.
I am the God...
with no one to love me.
~~Akito Sohma~~
Chapter 3
"Greetings, little ones," he said scathingly. "I hope this day is treating you well."
The two behind him chuckled, but not in a nice way.
The short one walked closer up to the small animals, where they were huddled in various groups.
Suddenly, the short man gave a great hiss. The animals began to cry.
"I sense the chosen ones are here. There foul stench has reached my nose." He looked around, and his third eye seemed to get redder.
"You're the one who reeks," muttered Katie, and I quickly hushed her as the eyes of the short one fell on our group.
He stepped closer. My heart was beating so fast and so loud, I thought he
Chapter 2
It was a strange feeling. Slowly, I looked behind me, as the world faded around me. Katie's hand felt as heavy as a cement block, and I didn't know how much longer I could hold on. It felt as if we were moving in extreme slow motion, or as if we were being dragged a thick goop. I felt light headed, and I began to feel like I would faint. Suddenly, there was a vicious jerk, and we froze. I gave a shout of surprise as we came hurtling towards the ground. I hit with a loud thump, Katie and Jessica following. I stood up, rubbing my elbows.
"Ouch! That was a hard fall!" I groaned. Katie nodded, and she stood up, stretching her arms ou
Chapter 1
I watched the raindrops fall endlessly onto my bus window. When they hit, they immediately streamed down in a slanted direction. I was surprised when the school bus suddenly jerked to a stop, causing many teens to be thrown against the chair in front of them. I looked over the head of the person in front of me, and saw my best friend, Katie, step into the bus, her long brown hair dripping, and her clothes soaked. I could tell she forgot her umbrella again.
She spoke to the driver, and then hurried down to where I sat.
"Hey Violet!" she said breathlessly, and plopped down next to me, causing a bunch of drops from her hair to fl