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All Chapters of The Not so Cursed Life of Brianna Lindolh: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

5 Chapters

Prologue

The Not so Cursed Life of Brianna Lindolh/Alisa Holmes

The little girl could only let out a whimper as the figure outside kept banging her bedroom door, each strike was harder than the last... it was a miracle for the door to stand strong this long, "YOU BETTER OPEN THIS DOOR BRAT OR SO HELP ME I'LL BEAT YOU TILL YOU'RE BLACK AND BLUE." The dark figure bellowed.She's gonna hurt me.The trembling girl knew that it was no empty threat. Tears rolled down her porcelain cheeks, her lips dry and chapped... thoughts, dangerous thoughts running through her head. Her heart pounding in her ears as she tried to calm down but it was no use.Her deep breaths turned into harsh ones, her eyes tearing up more as she curled into a corner.It'll be over soon... it'll be over soon... it'll be over soon...She tried to calmed herself down as she whispers these words over and over again, rocking her body back and forth...She'll go away, she has to go away! Please go away... please... please...Fear gripped her heart as r

Chapter 1-The Beginning and Stuff

The Not so Cursed Life of Brianna Lindolh/Alisa Holmes

In the middle of the night, as stars shimmered above and the moon shined throughout the dark ink sky, its light lighted the way of our beloved character who currently was up to no good, now you're probably wondering why was she still awake on this unholy time.Well to answer your question Midnight isn't your typical 15 years old, no she was far more mature than most kids of her age and what she was about to do can send her straight to jail with a life's worth of imprisonment. With that looming thought in mind, didn't even phase her one bit for money was still money and if she doesn't do this then her head will be the price for the collateral damage. It wasn't her fault in the first place she only got dragged into this mess without her consent and now she must do everything to survive. She has already done a good job at it for the past 5 years, It won't be that hard right? The sound of twig

Chapter 2-The Plot thickens

The Not so Cursed Life of Brianna Lindolh/Alisa Holmes

-Two weeks later- Lynne was doing her morning prayers with the other sisters as they finished, a certain girl entered the church and Lynne already knew who she was and what she came for. "Good morning sister." The girl greeted and smiled while Lynne doubled take on what midnight was wearing rather than her usual black attire and trench coat, she was wearing a simple dress that stops below her knees and a black leather jacket while headphones lay on her neck. Her attire was almost normal but rather than heels she wore sneakers and Lynne rolled her eyes at that detail. "Good morning to you to my dear." Lynne greeted back "How can I help you today?" This is actually their code word for 'what have you found out?' to avoid any suspicion in public "I came to confess my

Chapter 3-The Creepy Guy at the Altar

The Not so Cursed Life of Brianna Lindolh/Alisa Holmes

Midnight's POV "Did he hit your head that hard for you to start spewing nonsense!?" I asked. She rolled her eyes and ignored my question, "Even though I don't approve of it, she still requested your presence." She said and I frowned, "What does she want with me?" "Not my place to tell." Crossing her arms she continued, "A plane will pick you up shortly to escort you to Germany." She stated in a monotone voice I blinked a couple of times trying to digest the information "What if I refuse?" I asked making her sigh in irritation. "And where will you go if you do that?" Lynne retorted. "You're probably being hunted by the Crimson Red Gang right now and I'm pretty sure you'll probably be killed tonight, just face it there's no other way." She

Chapter 4-Well that happened

The Not so Cursed Life of Brianna Lindolh/Alisa Holmes

"You know what with that get up, you can be mistaken as Zack from Angels of Death if you just add a scythe and wrapped yourself in bandages." I said, "and it's kind of ironic we're in a church." Crossing my arms at him, "You know what you talk too much little bunny." He chuckled as he pulled out a knife and sent it flying my way which I quickly dodged with ease "Don't worry little bunny your death will be short and painful, I'll make sure of it." The threat rang throughout the hall with a smirk on his face, he lounged at an incredible speed. I cursed as I darted forward away from him "Who would've thought that the Great Isaac Foster would chase me in real life?" I mumbled smiling at my own joke as darting to another hallway, panting for breath 'Why does this church have so many hallway