ThatShyGirl

Status: FUCK.
Joined: February 12, 2012
Last Seen: 6 years
user id: 273338
Gender: F
Basics.
Katie.
16.
Sophomore.
Music.
Pierce The Veil.
All Time Low.
My Chemical Romance.
Cage The Elephant.
Black Veil Brides.
Panic! At The Disco.
Say Anything.
Shows And Movies.
Supernatural.
Doctor Who.
Fullmetal Alchemist.
Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood.
Scott Pilgrim VS The World.
Sinister.
Hobbies And Interests.
Taw Kwon Do.
Drawing/Sketching.
Listening To Music.
Playing Guitar.
Watching TV.



To Be Updated

 

Quotes by ThatShyGirl









Blood Bond
::Chapter One::
::Part Two::

I grabbed a towel and started wiping off the blood. The van lurched forward as Devin hit the gas.

"You missed a spot," I said to Juliet, "Right here." I leaned in kissed the spot of blood right in front of her ear.

"Onyx," she whispered in my ear. I pulled back, the blood spot gone. Juliet had this longing in her eyes, but it was still too public. It was a borderline gesture. It could be taken sexually, or just as a vampire trying to get the last bit of blood.

"Sorry," I muttered. I drew back and stuck my hand into my pocket. I pulled out a small, metal star. I turned it over in my hands and played with it the rest of the ride back. When the van came to a stop, I slid it back into my pocket. Juliet took my hand and we climbed out. I watched on the curb as Devin and Bruce unloaded the bodies into a black metal box.

"G'night you two. Play it safe," Bruce said. We nodded in thanks and started walking down the street. Our apartment was a few blocks away from the main house. We wanted to be close by, but not completely in the mix. A few humans were always nice to have around.

"Hey there J doll," came a raspy voice. A tall, lanky man with greasy black hair stepped forward, reeking of human.

"Harland," Juliet groaned as the man took her hand.

"Where have you been baby doll? I miss you."

"Harland, we're over. We've been done for months. Let go and leave us alone." Harland was before my time. From what I know, Juliet had a fling with Harland and he got a little over attached. He's been stalking her since she dropped him.

"Us? Why would I bother your little roommate? You're the only one I want." Harland pulled Juliet into him, and out of pure jealousy, I grabbed his arm and bit it. Harland shrieked and let go of Juliet, backing away.

"Leave her alone, or you'll lose the use of your hand," I snarled.

Harland stumbled backwards, and tripped on the curb. He fell to the street, got back up, and an across. When he reached the other side, he shouted, "I'll be back baby doll, don't you worry!"

I rolled my eyes and muttered, "Humans."

 

 


 
 
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Blood Bond
::Chapter One::
::Part One::

Blood trickled down my neck from my mouth. Just like biting into an apple, but warmer, and juicer. I exhaled as I leaned back, exposing myself to the moon.

"You done being dramatic?" asked a voice. I looked behind me and saw Juliet. Blood had splattered around her breasts and face. I laughed and said, "Am I ever?"

We dragged the bodies towards the front of the alley. Juliet flipped out her cell phone and dialed a number.

"Three bodies, East Carnnel Street, 4th alley on the left from Beech," she looked to  me and said, "You were hungry tonight."

"I haven't eaten in weeks! Of course I was!" I laughed, "With all the studying I've been doing, it shouldn't be a surprise. I haven't been able to go out for a bite of real food."

We both laughed as a black van turned the corner. Juliet waved and the van stopped. A tall man with spikey blonde hair stepped out.

"Juliet. Onyx. Feeding went well?" he asked.

"Well, we don't have stakes through our hearts, now do we Devin?" Juliet asked. We followed Devin into the bodies. He looked them over, and then looked at us.

"Three? Did you guys split one?"

"No, I was hungry." I said. Devin wasn't the brightest. You would have been able to tell it was me who fed on the second guy. I have a smaller jaw than Juliet and our bite patterns are different. Juliet loves splatters, I like a more direct route.

"I see… well, I can give you guys a ride back if you want. Just don't eat anymore out of these guys, alright?" Devin offered. Juliet and I nodded, we weren't going to be walking around covered in blood.

We climbed into the back as Devin and Bruce, a shorter guys with a muscular build and dark hair, loaded up the bodies. I leaned over and ran my finger through some of the blood on Juliet's shoulder. She looked at me as I tasted it.

"Mmm. B positive… with a hint of red wine."

"Very good." She said as she began to clean herself up. Before I could the same, Juliet took a quick taste of the blood on me.

"A and O negative with some mint and, is that, jasmine?" Juliet looked at me, a bit of surprise in her eye.

"Yes it is. I'm trying something new. Besides, when you're that hungry, you'll take anything."



 
 
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My brother once told me
Art, music, and liturature have no set meaning.
A feeling, moment, or sight might have inspired it,
but the only meaning that ever matters
is the meaning it means to you.
       


(nmf, my quote)



 
One, Two, Three, Four,
I Declare A Time War.
Five, Six, Seven, Eight,
Daleks Scream "EXTER-MIN-ATE!"
Nine, Ten, Eleven, Twelve,
The Doctor Died And Silence Fell.
Twelve, Eleven, Ten, Nine,
There He Goes Back In Time.
Eight, Seven, Six, Five,
Here He Is, Saving Everybody's Lives
Four, Three, Two, One,
Grab Her Hand And Whisper, "Run."


                                           (nmq/nmf)



 

Bullet
RULES:

1. Put your music on shuffle

2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.

3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS

 

 

IF SOMEONE SAYS ''ARE YOU OK'' YOU SAY?

Do You Want Me (Dead?) :: All Time Low

HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?

I'm A Fake :: The Used

WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GIRL/GUY?

Black Ink Revenge :: Automatic Loveletter

HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?

Miserable At Best :: Mayday Parade

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?

Heart Shaped Box :: Nirvana

WHAT'S YOUR MOTO?

SING :: My Chemical Romance

WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?

Time-Bomb :: All Time Low

WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?

She's So Mean :: Matchbox Twenty

WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?

Carry On Wayward Son :: Kansas

WHAT IS 2+2?

Dream On :: Areosmith

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?

The Reckless And The Brave :: All Time Low

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?

Cut Up Angels :: The Used

WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOUR GROW UP?

I Am Bulletproof :: Black Veil Brides

WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?

Da.mned If I Do Ya (Da.mned If I Don't) :: All Time Low

WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?

The Irony Of Choking On A Life Saver :: All Time Low

WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?

The End. :: My Chemical Romance

WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?

The Sharpest Lives :: My Chemical Romance

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?

Bleed It Out :: Linkin Park

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?

Shadows Die :: Black Veil Brides

WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?

Terrible Things :: Mayday Parade

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?

Wretched And Divine :: Black Veil Brides

WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?

Bullet :: Hollywood Undead

Time does not exist,
Clocks do.
I am 800% done with today.

Are You Missing Me?
 

Darling I just need to know,

Darling I just want to know,

Would you still be fine

If you could see my inside?

My rotten apple core

Decaying each day more

Would you still pick me from the tree

Darling are you missing me?

Do I invade your thoughts all day long?

Do I pop in your head because of a song?

Darling, please please tell me dear

Because I can’t live another year

Without you in my life

You need to take my hand off this knife

That I’m trying to bury into my heart

Maybe then the emotions won’t start

And I can’t help but notice, darling

You too seem to having a longing

For someone gone without a fight

But it’s not me, isn’t that right?

And so as this poem comes to an end

I hope that you’ll take my amend

Darling please, for I can’t see

Why and are you missing me?



my poem. don't steal.
 

Cut, cut, cut you little f.u.ck

Let yourself bleed dry

Drip, drip, drip drip

Time is ticking by

Laugh, laugh, laugh it off

Wrap it in some gauze

And if someone is to ask

Say it was the cat’s claws

Some, some, someday

Death will ring the bell

Down, down, down you’ll fall

And I’ll see you in h.e.ll!



my poem. don't steal.









"The worst things in life come free to us."
Religion is free, so that's one of the worst things in life.
D.rugs are expensive, sso that's one of the best things in life.
S.uck on that society.