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Rebels On The Sea - Ch.5: TrainingRebels On The Sea - Ch.5: Training by SkullYukiru369
I stay still, after just waking up, to remember all the things that happened yesterday and understand where I am.
I get up and I walk on tiptoes towards the deck of the ship; the sky is slightly bright, the dawn is coming.
I sit down and contemplate the peaceful blue sea; after some minutes, I hear the wooden planks of the floor creak and Andy appears.
«Early-rising, huh?» I say, hinting a smile.
«I couldn't sleep» he candidly admits, sitting besides me.
We remain silent for a while, then the guy winces.
«Finally we've arrived» he sighs, pointing out an island near there.
«Which island is?»
«Santa Catalina Island.»
I hull my eyes. «Really? Sheesh, the ship travelled very fast!»
«Yep! We come here to get supplies of water and selvaggina because this island is a no man's land for now, all the inhabitants ran away.»
«Who will go?»
«My four friends and I. It's better if you stay safe on th
Rebels On the Sea - Ch.6 : ReflectionsRebels On the Sea - Ch.6 : Reflections by SkullYukiru369
Since the day of my examination, I start following carefully the tips given by my leaders: I train for at least one hour for day lifting weights and running around on the ship. I also do some clinch fight with some mates or Jared; I always try not to hurt too much my opponent but he inevitably ends being quite bruised, but I can't win against my best friend without ending the fight with very short breath and sweating a lot. Afterwards, having become better in this, I start using weapons; one of the leaders, Jinxx, is a really strong fighter with his katana and he immediately teaches me the art of managing that apparently harmless but very dangerous sword, being himself my opponent. Obviously I don't win the first times, but when I get used to the weight and use of the weapon I become a quite good rival, since I have greatly developed my skills in a way that amazes me. Yeah, I always thought of myself as wimpy in any physical activity, but now I know I was wrong because my body is becom
Rebels On The Sea - Ch.7: UnconsciousRebels On The Sea - Ch.7: Unconscious by SkullYukiru369
«...enemy forces are ready to attack at anytime, even tomorrow, so be ready...when we'll give the signal, we'll go and fight!»
«Yes!» all shout together. My voice raises among the other voices even louder. Finally I'll fight the enemy with my new friends, after almost a month of physical and mental training; on this hand I'm anxious to fight, on the other hand I'm afraid because it's the first time. I never thought of experiencing that in my life, and I'm not really sure about my skills, even if I developed them a lot.
«Now go and keep doing what you were doing, and this evening go sleep early, tomorrow we don't want people who sleep standing up» Christian jokes, provoking everyone's laugh and chatter.
I try to make a step, but suddenly my knees give in; my eyes are clouded; I quickly fall into unconsciousness, almost as falling asleep.
Kendra falls plump on the wood of the deck as a fragile broken leaf; I rush and catch h
Adopted By The Biersack's Part Twenty EightWe explained to our musician friends how we had met with a bunch of students and what we were planning on doing with their stories. After Andy invited himself to come along to the school and watch the whole situation go down, the rest of the brides did the same. The pressure had escalated.Adopted By The Biersack's Part Twenty Eight by WRITERandPOET
Fall Poisonous took off after our little celebration, since they were only stopping through and had to make it to a hotel they had booked for the night. We said our goodbyes and let them head on their way. Though I desperately wished that they would stay for at least another day. They were some of the coolest people I’d ever met.
I texted Andy when we were leaving for school and told him when to be there…and to bring my guitar for me. I spent the hours before lunch trying to not throw up. Don’t get me wrong, I was super stoked, but I was also super nervous. My friends sent me some encouraging texts throughout the day, but all I really wanted was a hug from them.
When the lunch bell
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