Category: My Stories

After Hannah’s death, Steele started the day the same way he treated people, mysterious, cold, dark, quietness. He wore black clothes everyday. When people stared, he would give a nice cold glare. When he visited Hannah’s parents, they tried to calm him down and persuade him, it wasn’t his fault. Then, her parents asked him to draw a picture of her, knowing he was a great artist with pencil, when it comes to realism. Holding tears back, he said ‘yes’. Hannah’s parents thanked him and said that if Hannah was still here she would be very happy. Steele gave a curt nod and said the he had to leave, and grabbed his coat.

Steele walked along the icy pathway. It was the dreadful winter. Snuggling his mouth deeper into his scarf, he thought of when Hannah and he last enjoyed the snow. “Haah…”

As Steele opened the door to his flat, he breathed in the smell of warmth. Putting his coat and shoes away, he headed towards his room, which he was working on a portrait of Hannah for Hannah’s parents. He was working on two portraits of her, one for her parents and one for himself in memory of her, of course. Picturing himself with her seemed so… distant, far away. She was, indeed, just a piece of memory. But for his relationship with her, that memory was… special. Turning on his computer, he looked at Hannah’s last post on her blog. “Aah.” There the post about how there were the terrible gangsters in the alley near her apartment that she detested. Steele decided to work on the portraits to get his mind off the depression. But it didn’t. The portraits, were, well for HER funeral. So, it didn’t work at all. After working on the clothing she wore in the portrait, he decided to make dinner.

After dinner, he walked to Hannah’s apartment. “Ah…” Steele breathed out in the cold air. Turning around, he walked towards a deserted castle which was nearby. Sitting on what was the remains of a bench, Steele began talking to himself. “This area was destroyed, because of war. Hannah died of war against… gangsters. The cruel thoughts of one. It’s getting late.” Steele shook his head, and stared at his cellphone.

Arriving at his flat, he did his routine of coming home. Getting ready for a shower, he sighed at looking at the pictures of Hannah and him in her alive days of happiness, the cheerful trips around the world.

Sitting on his bed he yawned. Soon after thinking about nothing, he turned off the light, and dozed off.

 

Hearing the squeaking sounds coming out of the large wagon, holding bunches of fresh vegetables, the young man sniffed the collar of his long black coat. He dipped his ebony hat lower as he headed toward the exit of the market. He sighs as the clumsy paperboy tripped over his own feet. He headed toward the small shop that had all the latest music he liked. He pushed open the door, and stepped in. Everyone that was in the shop, as usual, would stop, turn, and stare. It was like stop, drop, and roll. But, when they stared at him, he got super pissed off. He let them stare and then leaves them to their own fantasies. He turned over to the pop music corner. When he found nothing interesting or new, he turned around and took the most weirdest exit. By going… the backdoor. The youngster walked for awhile, and stopped in front of a flat. He pressed a few keys, and then the door made a small BEEP(!) and he opened the door. He walked over to a small closet, slid open the door, and hooked his black jacket up onto a hook. He closed the door.

He flung himself onto his dark bed and sighed. “If only life was MUCH MORE easier. I would of been more nicer. I guess my girlfriend would cheer me up more than I am right now…“
A loud ding-dong was heard, and he sat up and stood up, and walked over to the door. Peeking through the small window in the door, he spotted his girlfriend at the door. He opened the door. “Hello! Come in! I’ll prepare the dinner. Your job… is to KEEP me happy and entertained. Thank you! Oi, Hannah! C’mere!” He smiled angelically at her. He gave her a small hug. “Hi, Steele! I hope dinner is yummy!” “Ain’t it always?”

After dinner, Hannah had to leave. She took the bus. When she past through the alleyway, she was stopped by some gangsters that were smiling in a perverted way. She yelled,”Stop!” But they did not stop staring, and instead of doing just that, they dragged her into their lair. She screamed, and then fell unconscious.

The next day, the police found the gangsters up to no good, and then later discovered Hannah was in a hidden room, all bloody with her own blood. The gangsters, well, were sadistic and wanted to see someone as pretty as she was, die a horrible death. So, the police also discovered that the girl was dead, so, they proclaimed she was dead. The gangsters were going to be on trail in four days.

When the news reached Steele, Steele’s head dropped down to his hands. Hannah’s parents were there to comfort him. The next day, it was supposed to be her funeral soon. Steele, actually showed no other feelings except coldness and seriousness to everyone, except Hannah.

New… idea while listening to random PoT songs. Yeah, japanese songs, but WHATEVS! Seeya! Salutes, bows, leaves.
Word Count:506

 

“Eh. Look. There is something moving over there. Let’s go check it out.” Sebastian points toward a rustling bush. Before they could reach the bush, their ANGELISH Aphone(Iphone-I+A=Aphone)s began to ring. “You don’t have to do it. You may go. Others will do it.” Michael’s buzzing voice came out of the phone. “Yes, sir!”

“We have nothing to do!” Charlotte yawned(Back to normal names…) and headed toward Harmony’s couch. They were in her large house that was located in the middle of the rainforest. “Tch. My mother would’ve came up with us, since she’s allowed, but she has to take care of dad. He’s not allowed. Strange, eh?” Xavier stretched. “That was weird of Michael. He normally never calls us back during a mission. Oh well. Enjoy it while you can, they say it.” Gabe shrugged. Harmony sipped her apple juice. Being with her friends altogether was the same as enjoying the feeling of flying. “Hey, isn’t it Harmony’s birthday today? Yeah! It is! No wonder Michael called us back!” Xavier danced around. “I’ll get the cake!” “I’ll buy some last minute presents! Anybody want to come with me?”

And so…
Xavier and Gabe went to buy the cake and came straight back. Charlotte and Gabe went to buy the presents and then came straight back for Harmony.
After gift opening, it was time for the cake.
Harmony bit into a piece of cake.

The End

So the group headed towards the other side.”I always wonder, how it feels to be bullied. Most reasons are because the person is well, J-E-A-L-O-U-S. I don’t know why we are here but for one, I am hoping it is because we are to clean the world out of sin. Wow. Do you see what I see?” Sebastian gestures towards the large group. He peers in and gasps. “It’s a girl that attends the school. And she is… dead.” Sebastian tells his group.
“That is getting more and more suspicious.” Nicole comments, scratching her chin.
“Then the criminal must be within the school or that crowd!” Nicole thought.
“Maybe the criminal is within the area, waiting for the target to appear. Or the criminal is in the crowd, or hiding among the park. Though he/she might kill then leave.” Nicole and Niona say in the same time.
Sebastian and Gabe look at each other and whisper,”They’re in synch! No wonder Michael put them together as twins.”
“Let’s search over the school.” Gabe says while scanning the area one last time before walking away from the crowd.

Y’know, it is short because I will type up another series, maybe. Eh. So, I’ll type more next time. 😀

The girls took the sky train to Michael’s mansion. When they arrived, Michael’s house was decorated with streamers and pink and blue balloons at the corners of the rooms. There was a long banner that says ‘Good luck Charlotte, Gabe, Harmony, and Xavier!’ They had just learned that they were the top agents that worked for the Angel Secret Society. They were shocked to see the rankings of each agent. There was no ending to the list, so no one would be last.

At the party there was a table covered with delicious treats: A large bowl of ice cream of different flavour that you wanted it to be when it reaches your bowl, another large plate of chips with a variety of flavours, 6 different pop drinks, cupcakes, a large cake, and 2 different juice jugs. All that will never run out. On the dining table they had some sushi, a duck, a chicken, some pork, and some beef. On the balcony, they were setting up a barbeque.

After the party, Michael called Gabe, Xavier, Harmony, and Charlotte to stay after the rest left. It was about the mission. “I understand that the rule is that, when a worker comes back from a mission that is completed, they are supposed to have a short break that is at least 2 weeks long. I broke that rule. Actually, McAger did. He wanted to make sure that England has to be safe. He wouldn’t bear to lose an not-very-talented worker. And you are still half human when your on a mission. So we will send the MOST talented ones. I will give you the personal information about your person disguise. You are already registered into your high school you will go to. Aha! I knew I forgot to tell you another thing. There is a retired Angel that lives nearby. They will play the role of your parents. As for you boys, Gabe you live as a adopted child with another child called Xavier that is actually related through blood to the Angels that are retired. Xavier, you know the two elders that were Angels that looks like this?”Michael opens up an blue folder marked as ‘Extras’ and takes out two pieces of paper with pictures on it. Xavier recognizes the people immediately. They were his parents he had lived with before he knew he was a Angel. In truth they were his birth parents. Tears began to form at the bottom of his eyes. He hadn’t seen them in… 8 years?

The week passed by and the girls and boys got ready for the mission, they got the last minute touches to there disguise, the clothing, the magical sparkles of the personalities of the characters that they are playing the role of is added to their brain memory. “Are you people ready? Be careful not to get killed. I’m so sorry. Be careful. Down in London, the killings are not pretty at all. So be careful to not get uncovered. When you sense something suspicious, use the shield that blocks them from invading, into your brain to control you. Alright. Your name, Charlotte, is changed into…. Nicole. And you, Gabe, will be the same. Harmony, your name will be…” Michael flips through a thick binder,” Ah. Your name will be Niona. Xavier, your name will be Sebastian. When I transport you and completely transform you, please do not complain, and get used to it. Do not get too fond of it.” With that, Michael waved an arm as if saluting them, and whispered a few words and then the group was covered by sparkles. “Farewell!”

Sebastian turned out to look like a slender teenage boy with black hair. Niona turned into a slender, silky, long, brown haired teenage girl. Nicole was a slender black haired girl. Gabe was a dirty-blonde boy. Sebastian and Niona were in a relationship(Harmony and Xavier) and so were Gabe Nicole(Gabe Charlotte.). The first day they appeared at London they decided to go to the school they would be going to. Like for a tour. They arrive at the school at around 1:00. “This is the school? This looks like… I mean, it’s so… large! Let’s go to the other side!” Nicole exclaimed, craving for adventure.

Hiii! This took me about… 6 days? I know. It’s less than the very first one. But I didn’t get very much time. Yeah. Homework is what most of it is about. I’ll be back with a Part 8 soon!

Charvier blinked as three hours past of sitting on the ground of a half-burnt hotel room. “I must get out before Deviling finds out…” He muttered. He got dressed in the remaining clothing that belonged to him that were not damaged. “Bye-bye hotel!”

“Gabriel, we’re back! Finally! Charlotte and I successfully completed our latest mission.” Harmony announced as she entered the main office with Charlotte. The messenger angel Gabriel turned around seeing the two happy ladies. “So, how did it go?” Gabriel asked as he grabbed his clipboard to check things over. ” Well, Charlotte decided I go ahead and pretend to ‘love’ an Devil worker that was working undercover. Charlotte suggested I should go with him for a couple months to see if he really was the criminal.” Harmony explained. “Yeah. I figured it out by looking into his mind. It was really cloudy in his mind. He is really good at hiding things.” Charlotte commented.

“Your next mission brings you to England. There is a murder going on in London that is alike to the killings of Jack the Ripper. I want you two to go there as. . . sisters. You will have to go to Michael about the looks. He’ll get you the make-up artists. So, go down to Michael’s office. He’ll also give you the things and information you girls need. See you soon!” Gabriel waved them off.

“Well, we don’t have much of a vacation. We get work right away. I wonder when McAger is going to give us a break.” Harmony sighs. “You know how he is the biggest boss’s most trusted company leader. He trusts that he will make the world a great place to live and there will be no life-threatening worries anymore.” Charlotte reminded Harmony. They walk to the end of the white hall and sees a metal plate on the door that says,’Michael’ and underneath that it says ‘Office’. Charlotte knocks on the door. “Urgh! BOOM! Sorry girls I keep knocking things over. I have paperwork and tablets of carvings and the new orders of the statues coming in they keep on dumping it in instead of placing it down. But anyways, come in if you can open the door.” Michael said in a rush as he made the items stack up in the corners and against the wall. Charlotte creaked opened the door. “Hello! I just cleaned up. Have a seat,” Michael smiles in a nervous way. “How was your latest mission? With the nice look on your faces I bet you had nice day.” “Well, we completed the mission. Actually, with incredible ease,” Charlotte spoke “Am I right?” She asked Harmony. “Yep!”

“Here we are. the makeover department. We renovated it while you were gone. The mission won’t start until next week. Tonight there will be a little party at my mansion. It is supposed to be a welcome party. I told you girls because I don’t want you to come unprepared. It’ll be. . . a fancy party. Please wear dresses and suits?” Michael was reading from a piece of paper. It was an invitation. “Oh, right. today no one will be using the makeover department for any missions. So, it’ll be used for anybody to come in and use it. Oh, and two boys are joining you on the mission. They’ll be at the party no doubt. OH! There are a group of Angels waiting for you at Charlotte’s house. They are preparing something for you. You better use the wardrobe. They are doing something fancy too, this afternoon. Have fun!” Michael left the room.

“Let’s get ready for whatever they are preparing for.” Charlotte suggested the obvious. Harmony wore a light blue short dress that was long sleeves that flowed around. She let her brown hair down in curls. She wore on her feet blue ballet slippers. For jewellery, diamond dangling earrings with a matching necklace. Charlotte ware a lavender dress alike to Harmony’s, and she put her hair up in a high pony-tail with a hot pink ribbon. On her feet were low tan coloured boots and for earrings, it was a pink diamond stud and for the necklace, it was an white opal hanging around her neck. “Let’s go!”

When the two arrived at Charlotte’s house, there was no door to the house. There was a line-up outside the door. Wherever it was. “It’s my trick. In case intruders come.” Charlotte whispers to Harmony. “Excuse me but can I get to my door? THIS IS MY HOUSE!”She shrieked. The crowd formed two lines to show her why they were lined up. There was two boys outside her door. It was Charlotte and Harmony’s boyfriends! Apparently, the people thought they were very handsome. So they took pictures of the and treated them like celebrities. Charlotte haven’t seen Gabe ever since she had left for the latest mission. She cried like a waterfall and rushed over to his arms. As for Harmony, it was still Xavier. He only acted like her little brother because. . . of certain reasons. They smiled at each other and hugged each other. After the little emotional ceremony Charlotte wiped her eyes and said a secret word and the door appeared onto the wall. They two couples went in and sat on the two couches. “Are you getting a boy partner for your upcoming missions?” Gabe asked. “Yes. Two actually. One for me and one for Harmony.” Charlotte answers. “Are you getting girl partners?” Harmony asks. “Yeah. Xavier and I are working together. We don’t know who they are.” Gabe answers. ” We don’t, either.”

That night they were supposed to wear things not so short. More formal. So, Harmony wore a light powdery pink dress that barely touches the ground and she wore black velvet flats and her hair was left alone flowing down her back. She wore black earrings with a chain necklace. Charlotte wore a ruby coloured dress that looked like Harmony’s and she wore dark red flats. She wore amethyst earrings and a amethyst necklace.

Part 7 coming up!
New word record! 1010 words! Yay!

Charvier saw Charlotte Yardo! “What are you doing here, and how did you know I came here and the exact place? Answer!”  He almost roared. “I-I-I… Hello… I just wanted to see how you treat Harmony. Not very nice I see. Now she told me out, I will go out . . . and KILL HER!!!”She actually roared. Charvier gave a sign to Harmony and she slammed the door closed. Within a second, Charvier locked the door so Charlotte couldn’t get out. “Now I’ll deal with you…”
The next morning…
“Why aren’t you early. I have syrup-covered waffles, a cup of black coffee… Oh! Would you want one? Sadly you can’t Because all you’re getting is bread and water. I’m really sorry about this. I really don’t want to do this. Really,”Harmony said with no sarcasm. “Here. Open your hands and don’t tell Charvier this, okay? Or things will look real bad. I’ll give you a very small cup of coffee and I’ll give you a quarter of a waffle. Tell no one.” Harmony took pity on her. She knew that Charlotte was jealous about her relationship with Charvier. But Harmony couldn’t believe that Charvier was actually turning her in. “I don’t want you to take pity on me. Makes me feel weak and poor. I don’t want to feel that way. Really.”Charlotte burst out. “Well, I don’t want to bring you to the jail. Reminds of something unpleasant.”Harmony told Charlotte like she was talking to an old friend.
At the jail waiting area their wasn’t a nice smell. It was the smell of alcohol and bad breath of smokers. “Whut happened??” The lady at the desk asked.
Later…
“Ah!… Dat iz not a probLEM. Da lady can go to her hoME.” The lady said with her thick accent. They leave. “Ugh! Can’t the old lady see she works for the Angel Secret Service Society?! She already knows I work for the Dark Devil Secret Society! Can’t I go back to the secret office!!!” Charvier ranted in his mind. “At least(I hope) Harmony doesn’t know!” He ended his ranting with a different hope.
“CHARVIER! YOU ARE IN BIG TROUBLE! I KNEW IT! YOU. . . BASTARD!!! You work for the Dark Devil Secret Society. I knew it! I knew it! I knew it! You are terrible. If a Angel worker goes into a cell it will lose it’s powers and turn dry then blow away, turning into dust! You do know that, that rule is a fa-..,” Harmony broke off the word after realizing what she was saying.”Y-y-yo-yo-you! I’m leaving!” She packed up and stopped because she felt a cold hard hand land on her shoulder. “You know you don’t have to leave. I’m right here. If you want to cry, cry here, in my arms, against my chest.”Charvier said as he began to turn into his true form in the same time as Harmony began to morph to her true form. Originally, Angels were stronger than the Dark Devils. So, even if Charvier tries his best, he won’t win against Charlotte and Harmony. Charvier’s real form was a form of an very intelligent and handsome-looking joker with and arm and a hand made of human bones. He wore a dark ebony cloak over his shoulders. On Harmony’s side, her true form was a tan skinned woman with brown hair into a bun with curls flying towards her face. She wore a sleeve-less white thin dress. Charlotte morphed too. Her true form was a pale skinned woman with blonde hair flowing down her back. She wore a thin lavender sleeveless dress too. They unleashed their powers at Charvier and they left the room with a crooked Charvier and a burnt area in a hotel.
“You know we should hurry back to the main office to tell boss that we have succeeded the mission.” Charlotte said to Harmony. They acted like rivals in their college life because of a plan.Mr. McAger was their boss. That’s why he relied a lot on them. “Yeah. Let’s see what our next mission will be.” Harmony says as they fly to the clouds towards the main office to receive their next big job.

Part 6 is coming up soon(I hope(If I have time…))! I hope(Again) you enjoyed this part!

Charvier went to the cabin of Fijians that was in his group. When he got there, Harmony was there, talking in the Fijians language. “Harmony! What are you doing here?,” Charvier asked in surprise. “And I didn’t know you could speak in the Fijians language!” “Oh, there’s lots more of me you don’t know about.” Harmony says, in a strange manner that seemed different of her. Like she seemed to be talking arrogantly about herself. “Hmmm, She is different today. I’ll figure it out soon enough.” Charvier thought. “Hey, let’s go back to the hotel and make early preparations!” Charvier suggested. “Ummm… who’s coming?” Harmony asked him, as she eyed him awkwardly. “Didn’t I tell you last night? Well, the translator is coming tonight. I’d like to prepare before he arrives.” Charvier answers her, trying to ignore her different manner.

That night, he asked if Harmony if she knew how to speak in the Fijians language, and she said . . . no. Then he asked why she was in the cabin speaking in the Fijians language. She said she has no idea about what he s talking about. Then he gets mad at her and told her that he thinks that she s hiding something from him. Then she says to Charvier Her story of what happened.
She said that there was a waitress that cried at the dinner they had before, that was named Charlotte Yardo. She came in when he was in the washroom. She said that she stuffed her in the closet and dressed up like her. Then she said that Charlotte was the one that knew the Fijians language. Then Charvier asked now where is Charlotte. Harmony said something and told him to go to the closet and go see. He did and he saw . . .

TO BE CONTINUED. . . ^-^

Harmony had just boarded the plane to Fiji, a girl who she knew quite well from her classes at the college. “Hi! Hey, I know you. We’re in the same class of Math. What are you doing going to Fiji?” The girl asks. “I’m, uh, visiting a friend that went to Fiji to volunteer to help make their place more better than it is. So, Isabella, what are YOU doing going to Fiji?” Answers Harmony and asks a question after. “Well, I’m going to take nature class in Fiji, in case I might be stranded on a deserted island. Just in case.” Isabella answers pushing her glasses higher. Then, Harmony takes out her laptop and begins to do her extra vacation research homework. When she starts her work, Isabella takes out her own laptop and does something extremely normal.  She does some practice work to train her brain on the plane.

“May all passenger buckle up their seats for the plane will be landing shortly. Thank you!” A lady announcer announces. The two girls, had spoken together to know each other more. Now that they had said their goodbyes and they leave the airport. Harmony waves over a taxi. She tells the driver to go to the most popular hotel. Which is called the Fijian Hotel (Pretty obvious, right?). When Harmony pays the driver, she sees Charvier in the corner of her eye. After paying she runs to Charvier and says, “Charvier! I missed you! Anything interesting happen so far?” “Oh, hi Harmony! I thought you would be waiting back in Canada!” Charvier said, obviously happy to see his girlfriend. “Yeah, I was, but my mom said ‘If you want to.’,” She informed him. “I’m hungry! Let’s go find something to eat!” Harmony says. “Sure! Let’s go then!” Charvier replies. They talk about what Charvier saw in the villages, and Charvier had bought something for Harmony from the market! It was a blue and black bracelet. When they went back to the hotel, Charvier turned the couch into a bed for himself, so that Harmony could sleep in the bedroom. The next day……

TO BE CONTINUED….

After I got over writer’s block, I typed up this! Go me! So, wait up for Part Four.