HeroineOfAlbion

This is the last of this I'll ever be writing. I really hate the way I started this, and how I used to write. I'll be starting more fanfics soon, in different fandoms. Maybe I'll re-write this one day, I'm not sure but, this is the last part. It's not the end of the story, however, I'm just discontinuing it. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= When you finally came to, you sat up, rubbing the back of your head. Everything seemed so out of place, if that was even the best way to describe it. "Hello?" You called out, blinking as your eyes adjusted to the surroundings. There really wasn't anything to say about this, it was just.. darkness. Nothing to

I'm sorry if I hurt your feels. That is all. =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= ~Say something, I'm giving up on you I'll be the one, if you want me to Anywhere I would've followed you Say something, I'm giving up on you~ Gilbert ran through the corridors of the hospital. He had just received a call that that his girlfriend of one year had been run over; And it was likely that she wouldn't survive. He refused to believe it. He had to see you first. He needed proof that the woman he was going to propose to, yes propose to, was going to leave the world. His beautiful angel was going to become an angel for real. He stopped at a door, and his heart sank.

Gasp. Whats this? An Update? Pure Miracle. Ahahaha So sorry about the lateness of this. I should be posting one of these every week really... But With me just moving up schools, Homework is piling on and it's getting stressful for me, so once the holidays come round, I promise you guys reading this that I will post more. Also, I feel like changing a lot of this, and basically deleting the whole story because I hated my writing skills; but if I do post another story after this, it'll be more... better, shall we say. A little example of how it'll go; 'You ran down the corridors of the hospital, your (h/c) (h/l) flowing behind you with each ste

(This is in 1st Person) A story of my life? Okay. It all started off at the invasion of wall Maria. I was around the age of Eleven and A Half, I was quite an Adventurous child, always looking for a dangerous activity. Me and a boy, My brother, had no parents and survived on our own, we easily got food and water, enough to survive, Everything was Perfect. But That's when they attacked... I was playing with my brother at the time, we had small wooden swords, slashing them around with smiles on our faces.  The next thing i knew we were running away from a Seven Meter Beast, that had no way of showing its gender, my brother tripped, so

AT = Adventure Time Enjoy! =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= You skipped joyfully through the playground as your mother watched you from a distance, smiling. Your mother, who loved you dearly, had taken you to a playground as a small reward for being a good girl. You giggle as you played with your small (Stuffed animal) named (Toy Name). You saw a small light underneath the climbing frame you were playing on, and like the curious five-year old you are, you decided to explore. As you walked closer you you felt a breeze start to suck you in, (Toy name) suddenly flew out of your hands to the light. You