Heather unlocked the door and looked at Meg who had been leaning against the door in an attempt to hear what they were doing.
“Did Cas throw up?” she asked, trying to sound casual.
“Yeah” Heather answered. “I’m going to need 你 to clean it up”
“Do I look like a maid to you?” Meg 评论 offended.
“Of course not, sweetie” Heather smiled weak and she caressed Meg’s cheek. “A maid I would pay. Now, come on, be a doll” And she walked back into the room.
When Meg came back with a mob Heather had taken off her T-shirt and as Meg walked to the vomit spot Heather crawled into the 床, 床上 and sat astride on Cas. She opened the buttons of his shirt, making Meg stop cleaning.
“What are 你 doing?” she asked suspicious.
Heather sighed and rolled her eyes. Then she managed to produce a smirk and turned her head to Meg. “Collecting, of course”
“But…” Meg stammered. She frowned a little frustrated and waved at Cas. “He’s not even awake. 你 can’t do this”
“Oh, he’s awake” Heather 说 hoarse as she kissed Cas’ chest. “He’s in some kind of rush. He doesn’t really care about what’s happening around him”
“Meg?” Cas mumbled weak.
“What the hell did 你 give him?” Meg wanted to know.
“Something to take the pain away, like 你 asked” Heather responded, irritated that Meg was still in the room.
Meg’s eye fell on the 公文包 and she wanted to pick it up and open it. However, Heather noticed what she was up to and she climbed off Cas. She jerked the 公文包 out of Meg’s hands and dragged Meg to the door.
“I think you’ve seen enough” Heather 说 sharp. “Go do something. Maybe 你 can dye your hair again, because, no offense, sweetie, but the blonde? Not your color”
She opened the door and pushed Meg outside.
“Did Cas throw up?” she asked, trying to sound casual.
“Yeah” Heather answered. “I’m going to need 你 to clean it up”
“Do I look like a maid to you?” Meg 评论 offended.
“Of course not, sweetie” Heather smiled weak and she caressed Meg’s cheek. “A maid I would pay. Now, come on, be a doll” And she walked back into the room.
When Meg came back with a mob Heather had taken off her T-shirt and as Meg walked to the vomit spot Heather crawled into the 床, 床上 and sat astride on Cas. She opened the buttons of his shirt, making Meg stop cleaning.
“What are 你 doing?” she asked suspicious.
Heather sighed and rolled her eyes. Then she managed to produce a smirk and turned her head to Meg. “Collecting, of course”
“But…” Meg stammered. She frowned a little frustrated and waved at Cas. “He’s not even awake. 你 can’t do this”
“Oh, he’s awake” Heather 说 hoarse as she kissed Cas’ chest. “He’s in some kind of rush. He doesn’t really care about what’s happening around him”
“Meg?” Cas mumbled weak.
“What the hell did 你 give him?” Meg wanted to know.
“Something to take the pain away, like 你 asked” Heather responded, irritated that Meg was still in the room.
Meg’s eye fell on the 公文包 and she wanted to pick it up and open it. However, Heather noticed what she was up to and she climbed off Cas. She jerked the 公文包 out of Meg’s hands and dragged Meg to the door.
“I think you’ve seen enough” Heather 说 sharp. “Go do something. Maybe 你 can dye your hair again, because, no offense, sweetie, but the blonde? Not your color”
She opened the door and pushed Meg outside.
Rachel stroke her fingers through her hair. “Oh my God. What have I done?” she mumbled agitated. “Think, Rachel, think” She looked around. Then she grabbed Gabe’s feet and dragged him to the farthest corner.
She ran to the stairs and went to the 厨房 where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the 秒 drawer 下一个 to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
She ran to the stairs and went to the 厨房 where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the 秒 drawer 下一个 to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
Here is a fiction based on Tokio Hotel and actor Thomas Dekker (and his band).
Find out why, the friend of Tom Kaulitz (Thomas Dekker), met in an American 显示 "Stars Dance Ice" (Ice Dance with the Stars),
could not collaborate musically with Tokio Hotel. And why, Tom Kaulitz regrets having made 老友记 with him during the show, then dragging his group into a descent into Hell that they would never have
imagined living one day, discovering the darkness and taboos of the American world.
It's a science fiction fiction, horror, 矢追 / het and +18
Inspired by:
- American Satan
- Village of the Damned
- Invasion Los Angeles / They Live
- The Strain
- V (2009)
- The Magicians
- 图书 由 David Icke
Good reading.
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