AmunetofSANITY

Okay, here is my new fanfic idea and for my own sanity it won't be as long as the last. I will clear a few things up. Firstly in the title if I am right a Vates (I think it's pronounces Vay-tez) is an old Irish term for a seer or prophet but why use those words when I can have alliteration! Secondly Norway is just Lukas in here and he is just a normal person, as are any other countries mentioned and they will be referred by human names. Now onward to le story. Maybe some rude language,but nothing too bad up ahead. (Your POV) For the, what it seems, millionth time in the past hour you throw four of your runes into the air praying for a differ

Okay, here is my new fanfic idea and for my own sanity it won't be as long as the last. I will clear a few things up. Firstly in the title if I am right a Vates (I think it's pronounces Vay-tez) is an old Irish term for a seer or prophet but why use those words when I can have alliteration! Secondly Norway is just Lukas in here and he is just a normal person, as are any other countries mentioned and they will be referred by human names. Now onward to le story. Maybe some rude language,but nothing too bad up ahead. (Your POV) For the, what it seems, millionth time in the past hour you throw four of your runes into the air praying for a differ

"Good morning poppet~!" "Good morning..." you muttered. "Good news! Your brothers will be the ones taking you to school today~!" You sat up immediately and look at him with a surprised expression, "Really?!" "Uh-huh! get ready now~!" And with that, Oliver left the room. You jumped out of your bed, excited as you get ready. Now is your chance! You decided to tell your brothers first about the bullies and maybe even help you. You were so excited and happy. Those bullies will have a big lesson to learn not to mess with you and your family. When you went down stairs, you smiled as you saw your brother, Allen. "You looked happier than usua

…Matthew Williams. Your adorable, sweet and shy Canadian friend was the father of your, hopefully, equally loveable child. He’d make a great father, you were sure! And now you had an excuse to at least try to pursue a romantic relationship with the endearing blonde. Thank goodness for that curl of his. You only got pregnant because, while the two of you were watching a movie, you had taken to running your hands through his soft hair as you so often did. You had accidently caught his curl, making him groan a little, since you were watching a horror you just assumed he was a little scared. So you absentmindedly continued, his littl

   Gracefully you walked through the high school hallways. Though class had started about 15 minutes ago, you just skipped. It was Monday, so you just didn't feel like going to class today. As you walked around, you heard several voices, so you hid by a corner. Thinking it might be the teachers looking for you.  You peeked around the corner and saw the high school bullies. Matthew and Alfred. They walked and talked, walking in your direction. Those two kind of scared you, and you've heard the rumors of what they do to people. They then noticed you watching them. "Hey! Why are you watching us?!" Alfred yelled, and instantly you turned and

Oliver grabbed Toni by his shirt and began shaking him. "Hurry up! Tell me!" "Calm the fuck down first!" From all the noise, Francis and the other two came to the living room to see what was happening. "Aye! How'd you get Oliver so worked up?!" "O-oh. We told him we know where (name) is", Gil casually stated to them. "How?!", Al and Matt questioned him. Toni pushed Oliver off of him. "If you control your damn depressed baker's then maybe we'll tell you!" "I really don't like you!" Toni showed Oliver his middle finger. "Yeah but I know what you don't so I suggest you shut the fuck up" "Hurry up with it!" "Stop being so loud with me!"

        It was late at night, and unfortunately for me, I didn't have a car. I have always feared the dark, but with the moon shining bright in the sky, I wasn't as afraid. My apartment wasn't too far from where I was. But as the time passed, my fear of the darkness grew. My footsteps quickened. Most people would call me paranoid, but sometimes I swear I could hear someone following behind me. I stopped for a moment, and looked over my shoulder. I could see a dark shadow duck into an alley way. My heart stopped, was I really being followed?        “No, It’s just your mind playing tricks on you, (Y/n). Get your head out of the cl

Chapter 1 - America You were really tired, so tired in fact that it felt like you were still standing… and was that the smell of pine? What kind of library is this? And who opened the window? You slowly opened your eyes, but they widen when you saw where you were. How the heck did you get into the middle of the forest and above a huge freaking waterfall?! “___! Your father’s back! Come down here!” It sounded like Jxk, as you looked down at the little canoe in the water. It looked like someone else was in the boat, too. This whole scene looked familiar to you… but from where? “Come on, ___....” Yo