Fandom: Original.
Rating/Warnings: PG-13.
Genre: Mystery, Tragedy.
Word Count: 3,038
Notes: Sorry for the delay! I kept forgetting to post it here, haha. Thank you to the wonderfulfantulousamazing Sandra for beta-ing and dealing with my crappy first drafts, hee. ♥ This chapter is focused on Rita. (I lied about Riley. Oops. He's next chapter, I promise.)
Previous Chapter: Chapter Four.

Summary: In his life, Michael Mackin never made much of an impact. With his death, he changes everything. After his murder, a group of five friends are left - Asher, Miranda, Rita, Aaron, and Riley. The five try to cope with the events that brought them all to that night as they grow paranoid that someone in their group might have killed Michael.

Chapter Summary: A shadow passes over the window and Rita stiffens. Immediately, all kinds of CSI: Richardson images are flitting through her mind: Guy with a knife, guy with a gun, guy with a big fork and a salt shaker… She tries to make her movements casual as she sets her photo book on the table and reaches down under the couch. Her hand curls around the smooth, round grip of a metal baseball bat.


( Can we talk, or are you going to try to bludgeon me again? )

A/N: Drop a comment if you liked, or didn't. =) Next chapter is the actual Riley chapter.

Fandom: Original.
Rating/Warnings: PG-13.
Genre: Mystery, Tragedy.
Word Count: 2,431
Notes: Thank you Sandra for beta-ing! =D This chapter's focused on Aaron.
Previous Chapter: Chapter Three.

Summary: In his life, Michael Mackin never made much of an impact. With his death, he changes everything. After his murder, a group of five friends are left - Asher, Miranda, Rita, Aaron, and Riley. The five try to cope with the events that brought them all to that night as they grow paranoid that someone in their group might have killed Michael.

Chapter Summary: At lunch, there’s an empty spot at our table. They all try to cover it up by throwing their books in the empty space, but the fact that I’m not there is glaringly obvious. Though no one is able to ignore it, none of them mention it out loud—they’re all convinced that they’re the only one who notices.

( Does this look edible to you? )

A/N: Next chapter is Riley's. <3 Leave a comment and let me know what you think! I'd love to hear some theories on who the killer is.

Next Chapter: Chapter Five.

Fandom: Original.
Rating/Warnings: PG-13.
Genre: Mystery, Tragedy.
Word Count: 2,296
Notes: Thank you Sandra for beta-ing this, meep. <3 So, here is my Asher chapter, which was kind of hard to write because Asher does not like me very much. (Hmm, I wonder why that could be…)
Previous Chapter: Chapter Two.

Summary: In his life, Michael Mackin never made much of an impact. With his death, he changes everything. After his murder, a group of five friends are left - Asher, Miranda, Rita, Aaron, and Riley. The five try to cope with the events that brought them all to that night as they grow paranoid that someone in their group might have killed Michael.

Chapter Summary: Asher’s mom’s mini-van starts sputtering after about an hour and Asher slams an open palm against the steering wheel, thinking that if he had his truck, then he could drive all the way to Memphis if he wanted to. Two more months and I’ll have the money, he thinks.


( Asher's never really been the type to lie to himself. )

A/N: Thanks for reading! Any feedback would be loved. Next chapter is Aaron. <3

Next Chapter: Chapter Four.

Fandom: Original.
Rating/Warnings: PG-13.
Genre: Mystery, Tragedy.
Word Count: 2,317
Notes: Chapter two! Woot! =D This one follows Miranda. Miss Sandra is my amazing beta.
Previous Chapter: Chapter One.

Summary: In his life, Michael Mackin never made much of an impact. With his death, he changes everything. After his murder, a group of five friends are left - Asher, Miranda, Rita, Aaron, and Riley. The five try to cope with the events that brought them all to that night as they grow paranoid that someone in their group might have killed Michael.

Chapter Summary: A week after the funeral, Miranda stands in front of a two-story brick house, silent and staring. I’ll just wait until the end of the song, she thinks. It’s the third time she’s bargained with herself.


( The definition of insanity: Doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results. )

A/N: Next chapter follows Asher. Thanks for reading! Leave a comment and let me know what you think. =)

Next Chapter: Chapter Three.

Fandom: Original.
Rating/Warnings: PG-13.
Genre: Mystery, Tragedy.
Word Count: 2,967
Notes: Hokay, this is the first chapter. Each chapter focuses on a different character, or a different set of characters. This chapter is following all five. =) I’d like to thank shecriesx for beta-ing this again. ♥
Previous Chapter: Prologue.

Summary: In his life, Michael Mackin never made much of an impact. With his death, he changes everything. After his murder, a group of five friends are left - Asher, Miranda, Rita, Aaron, and Riley. The five try to cope with the events that brought them all to that night as they grow paranoid that someone in their group might have killed Michael.

Chapter Summary: Riley repositions himself, now leaning forward with both arms resting on the table, hands clasped together. “I have a theory,” he says. He pointedly ignores the warning look that Asher sends his way. He pauses, giving the others time to ask him about his theory, and when no one does, he takes a deep breath. “I think it was one of us.”


( Isn’t it kind of sick that everyone wore the same clothes to the funeral that they wore to the dance? )

A/N: The end. Next chapter follows Miranda. Thank you for reading! Let me know if there’s anything that I can change or fix to make this better. =)

Next chapter: Chapter Two.

Fandom: Original.
Rating/Warnings: This chapter: Maybe PG-15. It's a little gory.
Genre: Mystery, Tragedy.
Word Count: 4,643
Notes: Eek. So, this is my NaNoWriMo fic, spiffied up and ready to post. I'm going to try and get a chapter up every two weeks or so. This was beta'd by Miss Amazing Beta, aka the lovely-amazing-wonderful shecriesx. Thanks bb. ♥

Summary: Michael Mackin is an eighteen-year-old guy with decent grades, good friends, a great girlfriend, and a normal family. Nothing really happened in his life to set him apart from anyone, but with his death, he changes everything.

After his murder, a group of five friends are left - Asher, Miranda, Rita, Aaron, and Riley. The five try to cope with the events that brought them all to that night as they grow paranoid that someone in their group might have killed Michael.

Chapter Summary: Leaning against one of the cop cars, Asher thinks that he has not been properly prepared for the situation before him. After all, he’d signed up to play sidekick, and no sidekick expects the hero to be killed off in the prologue.

( I'm not morbid. I'm a realist. There's a difference. )

A/N: There goes the prologue! I'm very excited about this, so I would love it if y'all would give me any feedback that you can - things you like, things you don't like, lines that don't feel right, your thoughts on the characters - anything would help me. I would really like to get this as perfect as I can before I send it in to createspace to get my free proof copy. <3 Thank you for reading!

Next Chapter: Chapter One.

Rating/Genre: T, Angst.
Word Count: 1,565
Summary: Dean circa WIAWSNB. The white line goes on and on, providing all of the monotony he needs to hear her voice in his head over and over, saying, “We’re a family again. Let’s go home.”
Notes: This is for tangomaureen83, because she stumped me on a fic meme and earned herself a “drabble”, which turned into a longer one-shot.
Disclaimer: I don’t own it. I wish that I did, but I don’t. All dialogue comes from the episode “What is and What Should Never Be”.


( Vaguely, Dean wonders if this is what it had been like for Sam when Jess died. )

Title: With Eyes Closed
Character/Pairing: Sam, gen.
Word Count: 185
Summary: A quick look at Sam a few days after Dean is buried.
Notes: This is my first real drabble, eek. Set post-“No Rest for the Wicked”, pre-“Lazarus Rising”.

( living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see. )

Long time no see.


Title: Wake Me Up When September Ends
Written: June 6, 2007
Song: 'Wake Me Up When September Ends', Green Day



Title: Building Brides (From My Life To Yours)
Written: June 10, 2007
Song: 'Little Wonders', Rob Thomas

Chapter Title: "Eh, just about twenty years of patient abuse, death, and a few mysterious disappearances. Nothing too big."
Fandom: Original
Rating/Warnings: T; future creepiness
Genre: Horror/Thriller
Word Count: 1,859

Summary:  Seven teenagers venture into the deep places of horror, where dark is no more an enemy than light, the aftermath of which finds the survivors broken and struggling to cope with the memories of their night in the Sloan Mill Sanatorium.

Chapter Summary: But you’re crazy if you think that that will make me back down. Oh no, there is a fact that has to be proven to Converse Boy. That fact? Paige Lancaster is hardcore, and no, will not take your crap. Backing down now will prove the opposite, and that is not happening.

Note: This story is a co-write between my friend Megan and I. She writes Damien's perspective, and I write Paige's. Meg can be found at fictionpress.com(Edge Poynte) or fanfiction.net(Lils Evans). 

Chapter Title: "Tonight, you know what you are? You're my human shield." 
Fandom: Original
Rating/Warnings: T; future creepiness
Genre: Horror/Thriller
Word Count: 1,723

Summary:  Seven teenagers venture into the deep places of horror, where dark is no more an enemy than light, the aftermath of which finds the survivors broken and struggling to cope with the memories of their night in the Sloan Mill Sanatorium.

Chapter Summary: “Okay. For two seconds, can you just refocus on the other issue here?" She bends her tiny body toward me. "I just want to be clear—tonight, you know what you are?" There's no time to answer. "You're my human-shield." She nods at my blank look. "Uh-huh. If there are bullets, knives, demons trying to possess us all, I'm throwing you at them to give me a chance to get the mess out because you got me into this. Comprendre?"

Note: This story is a co-write between my friend Megan and I. She writes Damien's perspective, and I write Paige's. Meg can be found at fictionpress.com(Edge Poynte) or fanfiction.net(Lils Evans). 


 

Chapter Title: "Somebody needs to stay behind and write your death certificates." 
Fandom: Original
Rating/Warnings: T; future creepiness
Genre: Horror/Thriller
Word Count: 2,024

Summary:  Seven teenagers venture into the deep places of horror, where dark is no more an enemy than light, the aftermath of which finds the survivors broken and struggling to cope with the memories of their night in the Sloan Mill Sanatorium.

Chapter Summary: “All kinds of people died when it was a hospital—and then when it was a nuthouse, the patients got slapped around, so there’s all kinds of crazy, freaked ghosts out for revenge. And a couple people who went to the fourth floor on the tours never came back.” He uses his best Twilight-zone voice, which is about as terrifying as a three-year-old holding a flashlight under his chin. Suddenly, his face brightens and his tone goes back to normal. “And I think we should go.”

Note: This story is a co-write between my friend Megan and I. She writes Damien's perspective, and I write Paige's. Meg can be found at fictionpress.com(Edge Poynte) or fanfiction.net(Lils Evans). 


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Chapter Title: One: "I shouldn't have to - the water heater's friggin' economy sized!" 
Fandom: Original
Rating/Warnings: T; future creepiness
Genre: Horror/Suspense/Thriller 
Word Count: 1,547

Summary:  Suddenly, because the kitchen is part of the looped floor plan of the house, my dad is standing by the kitchen table. He stretches across the counter, plucks the toast from the incinerator slot, and wings it at me. My hands fumble to tear out of my pockets in time, but thankfully the toast is grasped—crisped, black edges and all. 

Note: This story is a co-write between my friend Megan and I. She writes Damien's perspective, and I write Paige's. Meg can be found at fictionpress.com(Edge Poynte) or fanfiction.net(Lils Evans). 

Title: Just Like Any Other Night
Written: May 26, 2007
Song: -

( and still we will be here; )



Title: The Letter I Never Got A Chance To Sent (Words I Have To Tell You)
Written: June 4, 2007
Song: 'Symphonie' by Silbermond

( standing like statues )

I really, really hope the few people who still read this are not sick of me yet :X
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Title: Daily Routine
Written: May 17, 2007
Song to go with: -

( Way up here the air is thin )


Title: My Curse
Written: May 23, 2007
Song to go with: "My Curse", Killswitch Engage

( Feel like I could go so far )

Title: In Which Lime Green Polyester is Not Fierce.
Fandom: Original
Rating: K
Genre: General
Word Count: 721
Summary: “Didn’t you hear? Straight jackets are the latest fashion.” I raise an eyebrow at him. “But then again, you’re wearing lime-green polyester. So not fierce.”
Table/Prompt: Phrases/Do You Want Fries With That?


 

Real life is always getting in the way, but that's still not an excuse and we are really sorry for being away for so long. Cait is putting the finishing touches on Flash, so she is caught up with that, and I am studying like mad lately. I don't know, but if at least one person still reads this community, we're grateful and it's worth it, at least for me. I also hope you're not sick of my poems yet, I wish I could write fiction.
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Title: Step Out The Front Door
Written: May 15, 2007
Song to go with: "Round Here", Counting Crows