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As I lay in my bed, eyes closed but still awake, I heard a sound not far from my face. I open my eyes and see Jeff, holding his knife. Although at first his face and stare startled me, I stopped a moment to say something. “Wait Jeff, before you commit the inevitable, I want you to ask you something.” Astonished that I didn’t begin to scream with fright, he decided to listen to my words. “Hmm, what is it?” he asked. I tell him to sit down on the floor, as I did myself, and we both sat criss-cross in the dark. “Jeff, you know what it’s like don’t you?” “What do you mean?” he aske

It has been two and a half months since Jason was last seen at the school.  He left unannounced for quite some time, and many were worried about him. But none more so than Laura. They tried using Cerebro to find him but strangely the professor could not find any trace of him, leading to the thought of the worst. Some have made up their own theories on what happened to him. Kidnapped, hurt, dead. But today he came back, to everyone’s surprise. Whether they admit it or not. As he walks in and opens the gates to the front yard, Logan and Dr. McCoy were already outside. Logan runs up to Jason and embraces him, only to pull away quickly and

"HUH!!! HIYYAA!!! ARRGGHHH!!!! *huff* *huff* *huff* How'd I do Wolvie? "Pretty good kid. Still ain't gonna beat my time though." X-23 and Wolverine were in the danger room brushing up her skills. "One day old man." She says confidently. "Maybe kiddo but not today ha ha ha." "Hey Logan!" Says Cyclops from the doorway. "C'mere a minute I need to tell you, or rather ask you, something." "Ok Laura you stay here and keep practicing. I'll be back in a minute." As he walks out into the hallway of the X-Mansion, Cyclops tells Wolverine some important news. "So what is it Scott?" He says impatiently. "Something is going on with the professor. He seems

I'm falling. Everything around me is black. I can't seem to stop. Will I be falling forever? I land with a thud on a rock…no more like an island made of one rock. I look over the edge and it looks like this island is floating. All of a sudden it begins to crack. It falls apart and yet still somehow is floating. I jump from piece to piece and finally come to a door. It's wonderfully ornate and white light is seeping out through it. I walk up to it but just before I can turn the handle, the door falls. I sit, stuck on this piece of rock surrounded by blackness. I begin to cry, thinking to myself that there is no way out. And then I hear so

I am in a horrible place. I hate everything around me and my tears of sadness turn to tears of anger. I eventually hate myself. I want to end it all. Make everyone else happy by me not being there anymore. I think of the people that made me think this way. I think of all the times that I hate and wish I could change. I come to the simple understanding that I can't change those memories, and I hate myself further. I think to myself how much of a burden I am to others around me. I think of the things they dislike about me, and I think of how much better they would feel if they didn't have to suffer un-purposefully by my hand. I am in a dark sta

As I float out in the middle of this ocean, I reflect on my life. I remember the day I met Elena. She was so beautiful that day. Her golden blonde hair and soft face…I was so in love with her. She was my world. And our daughter…I can just barely remember the last time I held her. She was so fresh and so full of life. I knew in my heart that she would forever be my little girl. I loved them both so much and treated them with all the care a man can but…sometime's that's just not enough. When you lose the ones closest to you it makes you think. "Was I good enough?" "What could I have done differently?" you ask yourself these quest

Spider-Man sat on a roof pondering to himself ways to find Black cat. "In retrospect I don't think I ever find her, she find's m…" "Well well well. Whats my favorite spider doing up here?" "Cat? How did you…" "A kitty always finds her prey." Cat said slowly running her fingers up his chest. "I need a favor." Said spidey. "Mmm and what would that be?" She said biting her lip. "I need you to help steal something." "Who are you and what have you done with the real Spider-Man?" She said giggling. "It's not for me. Ever heard of a guy named Deadpool?" He asked. "Uh-oh." She said nervously. "I don't like where this is going anymore." "Yea