In front of the dressing table after making up her hair, Isabella hurriedly went downstairs, should be for the arrival of that person today to start making preparations, and I just looked at her with confusion. It was all fake, not real. At first, Isabella went to the kitchen, then she went from the kitchen to the living room in a hurry, but with a cleaver in her hand, and when she arrived in the living room, Isabella put the chopper on the sofa and went back to the second floor, this time to her parents' room on the second floor, and I followed behind her all the way. As soon as Isabella entered the room, she stopped in front of a chest of drawers. And I waited for her at the door, and when I saw her, she still didn't move. I followed up to see what happened to Isabella. I saw Isabella looking at a revolver in the chest of drawers with a perplexed expression. As if she was making a decision, she finally brought the pistol with her. It was a Colt 1860 revolver, but the difference was
Isabella POVOkay! The gun is ready, just wait for that person to come... Sister, mother, and father, where the hell are you going?"Knock, knock, knock."" Hey Isabella, is it ready? It's cold outside."Is it my sister? But isn't it April? How can it be cold outside? Forget about it, it's good that she is back."Here comes Eleanor, open the door now!"Finally, finally, someone came home, just open the door, that's good, open the door, she is outside."Don't open it!!!""Who!"What's going on, why is there a stranger in the house, is it the doctor, wasn't I in the living room? How am I in front of the door now? Calm down first, I remember correctly, it was my sister who just told me to open the door, and then, then I was in front of the door, after that I heard the voice behind me telling me not to open the door, but there was no one behind me, what the hell happened."Isabella! I'm right in front of you, only you can't see me, I called Eren is the future occupant of this house, thing
PrequelTennessee is one of the music meccas of the United States. Different musicians were born in this city, but this is not a musical story; it is a scary story or a horrible story.Eren was born into a wealthy and happy family, but it didn't last long. At the age of 6, his parents died in a car accident, and Eren became the "hidden treasure" in the eyes of all his relatives. Eren's uncle John was always the gentlest person in the family. Eren was close to him; when he expressed his wish for Eren to live with them, he even felt a touch of home for the first time since his parents passed away. But the final story is that Eren was abandoned in an orphanage.After a period in the orphanage, young Eren was adopted several times. Still, in the end, everything returned back to the beginning.But this did not make him a loner. In fact, after all these experiences, Eren became silent but better at observing the minds of people around him and has a mature sense that others of his age do n
Eren POV"Thank you, Dean Lee, for taking care of me these past 12 years." I looked at the old man across from me; he was the shelter of my twelve years of an uprooted life. This voice of thanks is really from the heart. He was not young, already gray-haired, but his eyes were clear and well-dressed. He had always been unsmiling to others but had always taken extra care of me as if I had been a kind neighbor as a child.Hearing my words, he sounded a little anxious and said to me, "Eren, all this is what we should do. You are a good boy, but do you really not consider continuing to live here? Although you're already eighteen, you just need to hang out here as an employee. You don't have to worry about it.""Thank you for your kindness, but I still wish to chase my dreams and I know that the orphanage isn't that well funded, right?" 'I know, but...' Dean Lee's words were halfway through, and his eyes were full of worry as he looked at me.I patted his hand and said gently, 'It's okay
Eren POV Tennessee, USA 01.01.2018 God is compassionate to the world, and strong prayers are fulfilled. Is it God's compassion or random probability? But what is certain is that the place where the hero who saves lives should go is heaven and not here. "They said they will do it. It has just been three days after the tragedy… I know you can't take it, but how could you investigate there alone… I can't imagine what if I lost both of you, how could I go on with it… Father has gone… "Who's talking there? Ehhh…I can't move…Who am I… My head…" Maybe my soul did not get used to the new body, or the original master of the body had been injured, but I was totally messed up at that time. I could not overthink… She jumped over and hugged me, the fresh aroma came to me, I felt her crying in my arms trembling lightly, her thin body seemed like a wind, but who was she, I sat frozen in a tight hug by her, I do not know but why do I feel so familiar with her... The sudden headache brought all
Eren POVDecember 25, 2017, at 10:30 pm I felt something behind me, I turned around, and it was just a dark path in front of me.I thought it was probably just my illusion. I didn't doubt it and headed to the right of the road, which is the turnaround point on the hill of the Green Mist Forest. The place where my father was killed, and when I got to the bottom of the mountain, the weird feeling disappeared again, but I could not ignore the strange feeling. I looked around, but only endless dark and intensive fog. I rested for about 5 minutes and then hiked to the top of the mountain, but at that moment, I heard a voice in a slow tone coming from the forest on the hill.'Human, do not go further anymore. This is not the place for you to come.'I was shocked and scared when I heard the warning. It was almost midnight; who would be there?I was going to look for the sound source, but the sound was not too small, echoing in the mountains. There is no way to know where it came from.I dec
Eren POV The man standing in front of me once again showed his horrible smile and made a, saluted the white-haired woman, and said ''Lady Spring, hello, I am from the abyssal church Cimejes bishop of the Lord's apostle, there is no need to know my name, All of us would live in the shadow under the light of Lord Cimejes, so for now, you can call me Thousand Face, Lady Spring. If it weren't for the smiling face, his posture could be described as very elegant. Still, the smile gives people a shuddering feeling, disgusting, very disgusting. I've never been so hated by someone's face. I held back the sourness in my stomach, closed my eyes, and now I just wanted him to disappear in front of me quickly! After hearing what Thousand Faces said, the white-haired woman still said emotionlessly: "I don't care if you're the Church of the Abyss or the Apostle of the Cimejes. There are only two ways for you, leave here or stay here forever, Mr Thousand Faces and your toy. Thousand faces hear
In my mind, I kept thinking about how to solve the current situation, and another mutation occurred... The white light of the forest suddenly became brighter, illuminating the entire top of the mountain as if it were daytime. The man who had withered and died slowly returned to its original appearance. The creepy feeling disappeared now. A cloud of white light floated out from the man's body and hovered in front of the two of them. Thousand Faces looked at this scene in disbelief, his face became livid, and the hideousness on his face disappeared without a trace, After being sluggish for a while, he finally said: "It's impossible...how could you possibly have the ability to...turn the monster back into a human..." The white-haired woman is still the same as before, but the white light on her face slowly dissipates, revealing a beautiful face. I swear this is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Her long white hair was neat and tidy, draped over her shoulders, her pale golden