Question

A love story
A Short Story
by maddy
Asami Satou had always hated annoying School with its terrible, low lockers. but it was a place where she fell in love.

She was a cute, lovely,and perfect and lovely legs that would stand out more than ever. Her friends saw her as an arrogant, abundant angel. Once, she had even saved a filthy asami that was stuck in a drain. That's the sort of woman she was.

Asami walked over to the window and reflected on her bright surroundings.

she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Maddy . Maddy was a bored selfish, charming, brat.

Asami gulped. She was not prepared for Maddy.

As Asami stepped outside and Maddy came closer, she could see the rare glint in her eye.

"I am here because I want love yoi," Maddy bellowed, in a shy tone. She slammed her fist against Asami's chest, with all the love in her heart. "I frigging love you, Asami Satou."

Asami looked back, even more cute and still fingering the bright light. "Maddy, I love you, senpai" she replied.

They looked at each other with mad feelings, like two dizzy, loving at a very bright party, which had music playing in the background.

Asami studied Maddy's charming looks and cute face. Eventually, she took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, but I can't give you love," she explained, in pitying tones.

Maddy looked ANGRY, her body raw like a ripe, robust rock.

Asami could actually hear Maddy's body shatter into 9838 pieces. Then the selfish unworthy human named maddy hurried away into the distance.

Not even a drink of green tea would calm Asami's nerves tonight.

THE END

Answer 1

woah i love it

Answer 2

Hehe I like it so far

Answer 3

nice

Answer 4

my story is to big to post

Answer 5

I just made a short one because mine was too big too

Answer 6

OU i can do it as a comment

Answer 7

The Silver Sword
Jan 15
Wolfe never had many friends, his brother moved out and his Mother left. His life has never made sense, sometimes he would long for something better in his life. He knew something big in his life was bound to happen soon, he just did not know what yet.
Jan 5 (first day back at school)
Wolfe was ready for school to start again, even though he had 2 friends and they were not even close they were just in similar situations. As he woke up his day was routine for him. Get up, get dressed, brush teeth, take his medications, eat, and get ready to catch the bus. His dad did not pay much attention to him either, he was free to do what he wanted.
7:30 AM
Simon had nearly missed the bus, Wolfe already signaling for him to sit with him, next was Calvin’s stop. Calvin sat on the seat opposite from Simon and Wolfe. They did not talk the entire ride, they had nothing to talk about.
Jan 7 (Wednesday)
Nothing really happened out of the ordinary today until the last few minutes of class. Wolfe heard shrill screaming coming from the hallway.
Today is the beginning, then it will end.
Jan 8 Math class
Wolfe was tapping his pencil nervously. He looked towards the hall and there laid, a sword.


Wolfe stood up and cautiously shuffled over to the sword. He inspected it, it was a long sword, he did not dare touch it. He was afraid what would happen if he did. On the hilt it had strange letters, they seemed strange he was not sure what they were. He made sure to memorize them άπειρο αιωνιότητα.
Jan 12 Sunday
Wolfe was sitting in the lobby of the new office, leather seats, inspirational quotes, and the smells of the attendant’s perfume mixed with a mango coconut smelling candle. Wolfes dad had noticed his son’s strange behavior lately. After school Wolfe normally played video games but lately, he had been locking himself in his room after school and yelling at seemingly nothing, that is why Wolfe was at the therapist’s office. Wolfe hated it there, the hypnotic smells making him dizzy, strange people sitting everywhere.

But suddenly it was not so boring… the sword appeared, Wolfe could finally show this to his dad and prove he was not lying to him.
“Look dad” shouted Wolfe pointing at where the sword was laying “Dad I promise I’m not joking just look!”.
“son there is nothing there, just sit back down and shut up” muttered the father.
“Mr. Sam Wolfe it’s your turn” said the therapist.
They walked down the hall, every strange door becoming farther and farther away, every step becoming harder and harder, a lump in his throat had appeared, suddenly he knew why he was here. Wolfe suddenly frozen could not move. He started crying, he did not know why, it was uncontrollable.
Wolfe was able to start walking again; It was more like an awkward shuffle. Suddenly the sword appeared below him and he tripped over it and it suddenly turned into a small stone. It had a strange symbol on it, he knew what the symbol meant , it was the *Celtic Knot. Known for representing eternity.
Wolfe screamed in pain, the symbol branded into his skin, still smoking.
Jan 15 Wednesday
Wolfe had started hearing voices in his head, the sword never appeared again. The voice in his head started sounding more and more like that scratchy voice he heard in the hall a few weeks ago.
They told him to hurt his friends, hurt his dad, all they wanted him to do was to hurt people, sometimes he even listened to them. He never actually hurt anyone physically. He had started to push away from his father, burn bridges with his friends, not listen to the advice his therapist gave him. He knew they could never actually hurt them; he would never lay a hand on them.
Jan 22
Wolfe stared at his mirror, his eyes glowing red, he was ready to do what the voice told him to do, it wanted this all to end today. Today would be the day they all die.

7:00 AM
Wolfe was at the bus stop; it was just him and Simon. Nothing there to stop him.
Wolfe heard the voice again.

Wolfe it’s now or never, make your move.

So, Wolfe listened and slowly walked towards Simon. He reached into his backpack and pulled out a knife and charged Simon. Wolfe slashed at Simon fast enough that he never screamed, never felt the pain, never knew till it was too late.
It was over yet it had just begun.

Feb 25
Thirty-Three days had passed since Simon died and Wolfes father had been hospitalized. He was diagnosed with cancer, it was terminal. The voices in his head every day had told him this would happen. No need to worry about his father anymore. But what was he going to do about Calvin?

“Calvin is your last test if you can do this then It all will end” this time the voice sounding more like him. This scared him, the voice his own?

Feb 27
Wolfe had lost it, he did not know what was right and what was wrong, he had no common sense, no, it’s better this way, now he can’t feel the emotions of ending this all. After all today was the day it was over. He had arranged for Calvin to meet him at their favorite park, a big open field, plenty of room for this to fall out.
4:00 pm
Calvin had just arrived at the scene of Wolfe sitting with a smirk. He knew the situation Wolfe was in, at least he thought he did. But suddenly Wolfe jumped up, he started running as fast as he could, knife drawn, the same knife that caused Simons death, towards his final target. Calvin with a shocked look on his face started yelling
“GET AWAY FROM ME WOLFE, I DON’T WANT TO DIE!” were Calvin’s last words.
I DID IT thought Wolfe IT’S FINALY OVER.
Wolfe reached down to his ringing phone; it was the hospital.
“Hello this is Wolfe speaking”
“your father is gone”
Wolfe hung up the phone.
March 1
Wolfe had been admitted to a mental asylum, schizophrenia had been his downfall and now it was his punishment, left alone with his thoughts locked alone in this box.
Wolfe had never slept better in his life.

Answer 8

Dang that is long... I only do a 4th grade story o-o

Answer 9

Hehe I'm in ninth tho

Answer 10

yeah....im 10th

Answer 11

this is good : D

Answer 12

ik right, i worked so freakin hard on it

Answer 13

Dang yours is better than mine

Answer 14

aw ty

Answer 15

that was super good

Answer 16

its nice 🌝👍🏾

Answer 17

coolio

Answer 18

its interesting