Twiflash4life

Many years ago, the very day when aunt had died, my favourite cousin had disappeared. Peter Quill ran out of the hospital and then simply vanished. We all helped the police search for him. We even got all our neighbours to help out but there was no trace. He was gone. We all mourned as he was declared dead. No one really believed that he might be still alive. No one except for me. I was too young to understand so until the now I was still hoping to see him again some day. Well, and now I did. He had simply knocked on my door, wearing the strangest clothes. I just stood there and after a few seconds I had jumped into his arms, almost stranglin

You were enjoying your beautiful garden. The red roses and the purple lilacs were in full bloom. Your healthy vegetables brought smiles to your neighbours faces when you brought them baskets of the fresh foods. That was, if they didn't run screaming when they saw you. You were a runaway experiment. You had escaped many years ago, but you still looked as if you cam fresh of the science table. You had the shape of a human.. but your arm, leg and half your torso was metal, as was your eye. You were cyborg the size of a 12 year old, even though you were much older than that. You also hated being called a cyborg. You weren't a cyborg. "Good morn

"Jeff!" You heard two shouts emanate from the living room as you and Jane the killer were just outside its doors. She, as usual was just babbling about how she wanted to kill Jeff and even asking you to help her. As soon as Jane heard Jeff's name, she readied her knife and you step back a little. She was about to open the door when someone bursts out and ran at the speed of light making Jane stumble backwards and falling. You glance at the runner and notice his jet black hair and white hoodie and no doubt it was Jeff who for some reason must have known Jane was about to enter the living room and so decided to run off. Jeff normally would nev

"YOU! Get your hands off Frosch immediately!" A deep male voice growled angrily, but you remained unimpressed. His tone wasn’t threatening compared to Tarana’s voice that could freeze the blood in your veins. Frosch looked up and his face lit up. "Rogue!” He exclaimed and broke away from your embrace. You watched as the small Exceed jumped into the arms of the man. He had short black hair that hung down on one side of his face and covered one of his red eyes. His clothes looked quite strange, almost like a medieval knight without an armor plate. Beside him stood another man with blond spiky hair and a bored facial express