Your CS Pet Pairs V.4

[cujo.]

Unknown && Unknown
[ m ] && [ m ]

{Story is a WIP at the moment

[kaypatts]

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Pappy x Kayla

He coughed, and coughed again, and again. The young girl looked at her sick grandfather.
"Pappy, are you okay?" She said, scared.
"I will be fine." He said, but his eyes were full of worry. She stared at him.
"What can i do for you?" She asked.
"What about a song with that amazing voice of yours?" She chuckled and started to sing.

"Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days,
Sometimes it feels like this worlds gone crazy.
Grandpa, take me back to yesterday,
When the line between right and wrong,
Didn't seem so hazy.

Did lovers really fall in love to stay?
And stand beside each other, come what may?
Was a promise really something people kept,
Not just something they would say.
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
Did daddies really never go away?
Oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days

Grandpa, everything is changing fast,
We call it progress, but I just don't know.
And grandpa, let's wander back into the past,
And paint me the picture of long ago.

Did lovers really fall in love to stay?
And stand beside each other come what may?
Was a promise really something people kept,
Not just something they would say, and then forget.
Did families really bow their heads to pray?
Did daddies really never go away?
Oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days.
Oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days."

She looked at her grandfather one again. His heartbeat slowed, and slowed and slowed. She help onto his hand until his heartbeat stopped. She started crying.

"Did families really bow their heads to pray, Daddies really never go away." She repeated.

She saw her mother come in. "Sweetie, is everything alright."
"Yes mommy." She said.
"Oh no, what happened?" Her mother asked.
"He joined a better place?" Kayla said.
"Heaven?" Kayla's mom asked.
"My heart." She said.

[vixiebun]

Sad

[Thomas Hickey]

Kpop girl and Loki

[vixiebun]

Its my party and ill cry if i wnat to



Inkown
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Me & unknown & unkown & my sweet handsome nice new boyfirend

Listen to this while readinghttp://m.youtube.com/watch?v=FDqAKM1py_I

I wnated lyrics but for nos your stuck with random people

Its my brithday and i get my heart borken sinff

Stephaine was gloomy her brithday what a Surprise her bestfriend and her boyfriend noone knows where they and why are they holding if hes mine i came up to him wtith tears its over you your player and she slaped him and she looked at her bestfriend why did you do you you #### get out everyone out i wnat everyone out everyone left they both wanted to explain but nevermore everyone left but one boy & and my exes out i said poniting to the door he came up to me and kissed me you need some one better then that scum hey thats my girl get out you they left both knowing they lost a good friend a good wife a other girl came up im viven and this is well my friend stepahine i said sadly im sorry for my show i was just so heart borken we understand later that night after viven left why did you do it i asked what he said ehi always had a crush on you me i said surprised yea i know slily right no i said i liek you too really then would you like to umm yes i said pick me up at 8:00 ok yea ok bye bye i said i sughed hes the one for me and viven she is going to be an awesome friend

[micah]

i am the ocean,
and i am your seas;
i was constructed
merely to appease.

Gently, outside she looks; her eyes stray from the sand to her toes, colors of the two indistinguishable.
There is a call, to her and her only, and it is from the ocean. She knows it, she has heard it before. It's gentle and marooning, and when she falls, she takes note of how soft the sand is when it scrapes itself against her.

but somewhere i tripped,
and fell down coral reefs;
somewhere i slipped,
and my bony fingers
ripped apart deep green leaves.

She does not have the will to move for hours later, and by then it is dark, and the sand is, and so is her skin.
Her lids droop but she can't close them completely, as water nips at her skin timidly. She's picked a good spot to lie, she tells herself, and an even better spot to lie her body down. With the strength she can muster, she brings her hand to her chest, and holds it.
There is no thumping, no strumming; the heartstrings on her guitar have been coiled away.

like the tides swish and sway,
i have drifted from my mission
and i merely hope that one day,
again will i feel your fins
slice across my green blue skin.

When the sky blushes pink she realizes it is time for her to get up, stand up, to stretch, to breathe. But she stays motionless, lungs rising and falling and falling before rising once more, and each time they fall she thinks they will not rise again, but they do.
She figures with a tint of hatred on her tongue that it must be the sea breeze, the one that ruffles her fins as if they were feathers.

for i am your ocean,
and i am your seas,
and i was filled up
to supply your sweet sea breeze.

Suddenly, her ears fill up, and not with foreign sounds; not with fins scraping sand, but with bubbles and lucid breaths. She can see now, actually see; her skin is not the color of where it lies, they are stark contrasts. Her eyes flare up and her fingers stretch and her toes can no longer writhe and dig into dry.
She tries to let herself fall, but she doesn't, and she realizes that the darkness of the bottom of the sea is much more inviting than what lies above it, than the sand, than the sky. She weeps, but the sea catches her tears.

[Tawny224]

Her and Him

4:30

I checked my watch.

It still said 4:30.

I wanted those three blinking numbers to go away.

My vision swayed. My stomach churned. My heart fell.

Her favorite numbers, all in a sweet little row.

Her favorite numbers.

The time she would always choose for our dates.

The time she would bid on a horse at the races. No matter how far they were into the race.

The time she would leave school, blonde curls bouncing as she skipped down the street.

4:30 was a number I never wanted to see again in my life.

Fumbling with the back of the watch, I threw it onto the ground. The tears collecting in my eyes made it hard to see. But I was sane enough to see the watch shatter under my heel. Sane enough to pick up the broken pieces of glass and fling them into the street. Sane enough to contain the sobs that wished to escape my lips.

Sane enough to lean against the shop window, shoulders shaking. Sane enough to ram my fist into the window. Sane enough to not even register the pain.

Though if you saw me, I guess you wouldn't think me sane at all. Maybe you'd be right. Who in their right mind would be sane, if they had gone through what I had gone through.

You might want to restrain me. To encircle your fingers around my wrists. To shout in my ear, to tell me I am making a fool of myself, to tell me to quit hurting myself.

And I might respond with my own shouts. Screaming back at you, with the full force of a tidal wave. To hiss and writhe, to throw you backwards into the throng of people that had surrounded us.

To scream and throw a fit, something a sixteen year old boy shouldn't be doing. Not in the middle of a crowded street. To stand over you, anger boiling in green eyes, mouth opened to shout again.

But then, if this was all real, I would falter. And you would watch it. And you would judge me. Everyone would judge me. But I wouldn't be able to look at you again. Sprawled on the ground. Just like she was.

And then I would push through that same throng of people, letting the tears finally fall. Because you looked just like her. Lying innocent on the ground. Except your hair color was all wrong. All wrong. And your eyes were still open. Still gleaming with life.

Your hands wouldn't be splayed out to the side. Your neck wouldn't be bent at an odd angle. A drop of blood certainly wouldn't be shining on your forehead. And you wouldn't be dead. No, you wouldn't be dead. Because the only one that's dead is her.

[are you kitten me]

Zach (male)--------------------------------------------Sasha(female)

I looked at him "Do you remember when we first met?" Zach looked into my eyes "How could I forget" he said a perfect smile forming on his face.I looked at him "Remember how everyone said it wouldn't last."Zach looked at me the smile on his face instantly disappeared "What do you mean, a-a-are dumping me"he said with fear in his eyes. "No never!"I said before he could say anything else "but yesterday i got a call from your mom saying that you were chosen as a test subject in some experiment,then she hung up...what is it"I said curiously.He looked at me "its a test to see if they can bring someone back to life." i looked at him head cocked to the sight a little bit "but you are already alive"i said just as the thought crossed my mind "A-a-a-a----."He cut me off "yes they will have to kill me first."he said looking at me. "NO! What if doesn't work,i'll loose you forever. How could you!!!!"i screamed running off.
(will write more if it gets comments)

[Lennie]

{so this is sorta a venting story. .-.}

Smiling softly as she walked out of the locker room, she gently pushed open the door, finding herself in the middle of the busy hallway. Withholding a sigh, she grabbed her backpack's straps, swinging the bag over her shoulder, ignoring the feeling of having a dead weight on her back. Walking back into the gymnasium, she leaned against the polished wood wall, her minds lost in thought.

The blue teardrop shaped necklace was on a silver chain about her neck, and she continued to smile as she dropped her bag at her feet. "Have you seen Jake?" Glancing up after a moment, the girl blinked a few times, trying to regain focus. "Hm?" The girl standing before her smirked a touch, rolling her eyes. "I said, have you seen Jake?" Blinking a few more times, she glanced into the gym, before turning back to the girl. "He's over there..." "Thanks."
Smiling a little brighter, she nodded a tad, "Yeah, no problem."
--
"Shh..."
"Hm?"
Glancing up from her book to view the bustling volleyball court, the girl smiled a tad. Nodding knowingly as the boy ditched the volleyball game, she didn't register too strongly the fact that he'd sat down beside her. Noticing him glance over at her, she marked her place in her book before turning her gaze towards him. He was in the year below her, but she'd seen him around before. "Hey, I didn't catch your name earlier." He smiled a tad, glancing at the game for a moment. "Jonathon. And you are...?" She smiled a little more brightly, glad to finally know the name of another person in her class. "Melissa."
"Cool. You're a senior right?"
Nodding slightly, she smiled a tad as she glanced down at her book. "Yeah, and you're a junior right?"
He nodded in reply, a slight smirk on his expression now.
--
Holding the turquoise tear-drop stone on her necklace, she held it in her fingertips, lightly pulling it side to side and letting it run on the chain a tad. Her gaze wandered the room as her thoughts were doing the same. Without really thinking about it, her gaze rested for just a moment on the single person in the room who's name still stood out firmly in her mind. She smiled as she noticed his green hoodie, but she quickly moved her eyes along. Looking back down at her feet, she couldn't help but realize how pathetic her current situation was as she continued to mindlessly mess with her necklace. Shrugging off the thought, she noticed the strange feelings of eyes on her.

Slowly glancing up, she managed a smile as she noticed Jonathon glancing at her. His head was down a tad, but his eyes were glancing up towards her, and his cheeks seemed a touch red. Similar in style to her, he was tugging a tad on his hoodie's hood tie, and for the moment, she was confused, but then again maybe he was too.
Quickly glancing away, she noticed that her cheeks felt warm and when she glanced up again he'd slowly turned to speak to his friend.
"...I doubt he even remembers my name."
But somehow she spoke the thought quietly to herself with a smile.

[vixiebun]

Safe and sound


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Mimi she was alomosted killed the song safe and sound remined me of her she safe and sound now thank god ill find the person who hurt her they'll pay


I called and called for my mimi as the stars twinkled in the sky mimi i caleed onece more but alas no meow the next morning i discoverd some blood i fallowed it to the back yard where my almost dead cat layed we called the animal hospital they said she may not servier she serive i know she will i yelled the whole day i stayed there missing cs but mimi was more impornet the doctor came put saying mimi shall recover soon and she can gi home soon too i was happy i knew my kitten was hoing to be ok becuse she is an angel is disguise