Finding The Right Key Chapter 1, a days of our lives fanfic | FanFiction
Sonny blinked. In less than a second's time, Dean was already half way up the stairs. Sonny said, "Dean, help me prop this shelf back up." The other boys will be in from their chores in a bit, you can meet 'em at supper.". "I'll set my love to music" from Mondo pazzo (Mondo cane no. AND IM WALD UNO AUF DER HEIDE; adaptation of m Sonny Lester, 2 p. 4-Star Music Co., Inc.; 9Jun67; MEET ME HALFWAY; w & m W. Garrett, E. Wlngate 8: W. Lampkln. 2 p. Blood ran down from Sonny's right shoulder where the bullet had come out. He was still dazed. “What the “We'll have of none of that coarse talk. There's a lady I leaned around her and her face met me halfway. She nodded, raised a hand .
Yeah I mean, I'd say I'm pretty awesome xD No, why the heck would they? I mean so what if someone is pretty but annoying as hell! I squeeze my fists and yell at some people but when I'm alone I just grith my teeth and try to think positive thoughts like ponies and rainbows: I don't think of Poland as a home but I hate it here though.
For a while but than I sang: Yes, I was a scary kid. It starts to annoy people but I don't care.Black Eyed Peas,HD, Meet Me Halfway, Victoria's Secret ,Fashion Show 2009, Live ,HD 1080p)
Sense of humor, romantic, it's be nice if he wowuld love music like I do, and Lexi or Fun Hun xD Singer - A LOT. Band - mostly My chemical Romance: Didn't take it yet. Last time I checked ;] In school on P. And was that really nessasary? Sorry but, I'm 15 so 1. I do not drive and 2. People I drive with are careful. I guess, I don't really care.
The sluts at my school I would have to say december, cuz of Christmas and snow: Light brown with a little bit of blonde it's natrual, I never colored my hair or anything I hate any kind of fish! How could people eat that?! Hangover it's a movie: I would have ot say my birthday. Piano, trumpet, violin, guitar, drums, trombone, saxophone.
I love them all! Not old enough to vote. I don't have one.
And the Sun Comes up Chapter 2, a supernatural fanfic | FanFiction
Sonny wasn't much for organization, but one of the boys who had had this room previously had been. A strange boy he was, Sonny reflected, then looked down to Sam and Dean.
But not as strange as these, I don't think. The books were back on the shelf in no time, and both boys stood straight, staring at Sonny once again. The other boys will be in from their chores in a bit, you can meet 'em at supper.
What are these boys doing here? They're anybody's dream kid. Obedient, respectful, except to cops apparently, smart No longer than ten minutes later, both boys stood in front of him, clean, with still dripping wet hair.
It was a sharp contrast to the greasy hair and dusty skin they had sported earlier. They had re-dressed themselves in same clothes they had came in and Sonny made a mental note to get them some new clothes soon.
Only now that they were clean was Sonny able to get a good look at them. Dean's arms were thicker, stronger, and riddled with cuts and bruises, while Sam's were thinner and more delicate looking, his skin clear of the bruising that clouded his brother's. Both boys, Sonny noticed, had scars on the top of their lower arm, as well as as scar that slit their hand.
Both scars were deep, permanent, most likely. Sonny couldn't imagine what they must be from. It was the last observation that struck Sonny to the core. What's your name sweetheart? Wait til I tell my friends I met you!
Stepping back, Payton grinned wildly and began spouting thank you after thank you. Will held up his hands and smiled, "It was my pleasure, thanks for coming. Have a good night guys. Will smiled, thankful for the fans that allowed him to live his dream. He headed back towards his tour bus, well aware that he needed his rest so he could go out and perform again tomorrow night. Climbing onto his massive home away from home, he shot a grin at the driver and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge.
The crew just finished packing the semis and we're all gassed up and ready to go.
Anything you need before we take off? You got that in your fancy phone? The bus started and Will burrowed deeper into the couch. You know I hate that. You need someone to keep you on your toes. Okay, I'm gonna go crash. Find me a gym for tomorrow.
Thank goodness he had his own bedroom and bathroom on the bus. It was basically the only way he managed to stay sane. Climbing out of the shower, Will wrapped a towel around his waist and padded softly to his bed.
Dropping the towel, he climbed between the sheets, too tired to bother with clothing of any kind. He drifted off to sleep, dreaming of guitars and gorgeous brown eyes. Get your ass up! Car leaves in twenty for the gym. Troy knew he hated mornings. That's why his tour schedule worked out so perfectly.
He was up late and could sleep in all he wanted. Climbing out of bed, Will rustled through his dresser, pulling on a clean pair of boxers and some athletic shorts. He ripped the door open to his bedroom and went searching for the man who had interrupted his slumber. The windy city baby. Jess will take you to the gym, don't punch any walls. Quickly brushing his teeth and grabbing a cutoff tee, Will turned his room upside down looking for his iPod and headphones.
Sticking his head out into the hallway, Will hollered at Troy, "Where's my fucking iPod? His iPod and a bottle of water were lying on the table and he shot the man a grateful smile, "Thanks dude. A petite redhead was leaning against the bus and she scooted inside as soon as Troy pulled the door open.
Tackling Will with a big hug, Jess bounced excitedly as soon as she released the blonde, "Let's go get our workout on bitch. Think we'll find you a Chicago cutie to bone?
I don't need to bone anyone. I'm focused on my music. She slid into the driver's side and Will hopped into the passenger seat. Jess whined quietly, "Seriously Will, you're gonna fall asleep on me?
What a lame ass. Twenty loud minutes later, Jess pulled into a parking lot and Will scanned the area quickly, thankful that the paparazzi didn't seem to be on the premises.
Throwing the rental in park, Jess turned the car off and bounced out, halfway to the entrance before Will had even unbuckled. She made a show of checking her 'watch' and Will slowed his pace, just to piss her off even further. I'm gonna be gray before you even make it up the steps.