Released EmotionsIn the middle of the night in the hospital…Released Emotions by ~pumpkinqueen13
Connelia was restless in her sleep and she did not feel Dorkus near her as he was before.
Every night it was the same thing: she would have dreams that would bring back painful memories when she had to succumb to his punishments and demands. Sure she knew that Dorkus never physically beat her if she did anything wrong, but he did reprimand her for everything she did that "annoyed" him.
She quickly sat up in the bed after the dream was getting too intense; she rubbed her eyes and saw that Dorkus was not next to her anymore. 'He probably had to relieve himself…' she thought as she lea
2 World War ch.10-In Sector Z treehouse-2 World War ch.10 by ~wwhulk12
In a small private room, a Japanese man wearing a white samurai robe was sitting on the hard floor with his legs crossed, hands placed together, and eyes closed. He had a samurai sword in its sheath, on his lap. The lights were off and there were candles everywhere.
His concentration was then disturbed when an alarm sounded from the intercom. "Attention all operatives and quest. This is an emergency announcement. An intruder has been sighted near Sector D.” Immediately his eyes opened. The man then stood up with his samurai sword strapped to his waist, and marches out of the room. “It is reported that it is a ravage wolf has vanished into the elevator shaft. And it appears to be hostile, with several operatives already being escorted to the Medic Station.” He then marches out of the room with a serious look on his face. “All Sector Z personnel are to be on guard and stationed where they are until further not
2 World War ch.9-In the Sector Z Medic Station-2 World War ch.9 by ~wwhulk12
Numbuh 5 met up with Numbuh 2, 3, and 4 in a private room.
“What!?” the impulsive Numbuh 4 yelled out. Not caring who heard him outside the room.
“You’re quitting Sector V?” Numbuh 2 said from the bed. His aviator hat and goggles were on a nearby table while there were bandages wrapped around his head.
“Why?” Numbuh 3 asked.
Numbuh 5 just leaned on the wall and said nothing as her team nagged and bickered at her. Adjusting her hat, she finally confronted them. “Listen, you guys. After San Francisco, this would probably be the best solution right now.”
“Noooo!” Numbuh 3 screamed overdramatically. “I don’t want you to leave.”
“Wait a minute. That makes me next in line as leader.” Numbuh 4 said.
“How does that make you next in line?” Numbuh 2 questioned him.
“Cause I said so.” He shot back, almost threating him.
“Numbuh 1 temp
2 World War ch.8-Zeke's Mission-3 months ago-2 World War ch.8-Zeke's Mission by ~wwhulk12
The wolf, known as Zeke was in his dark prison cell. He lied on his bed and calmly whistled a tune that was unfortunately heard from neighboring cells. “Ogh, he’s at it again?” One cranky cellmate said with a dry throat.
“Will you stop that!” Another cellmate irately said with a German accent. Zeke ignored both of them and continued whistling the same tune. “If you don’t cease, I’ll make sure the rest of your life will be horrible agony.”
“Heh, like I’m scared of blue man and demented.” Zeke said smugly before continued whistling.
“I am not demented! I am Professor Dementor!” The German cellmate yelled in anger.
“And I am Dr. Drakken.” The other cellmate announced sounding more annoyed then angry. “And you’re disturbing my beauty sleep with that horrid racket.”
“It’s not racket.” Zeke said, finally stopping. “It’s my theme
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