Writing Prompt

Chapter 9

*216’s POV

I made it to the city fairly fast. It was loud and bright, and filled with so much noise. Nothing like the island at all. I put my raft up against some rocks and made my way up the hill. It wasn't the safest thing to be doing while carrying another life but it was the only way into the city.

I had made it to the top of the hill and suddenly the world around me started spi...

Chapter 8

*THREE MONTHS LATER*

I was growing at a steady rate, my stomach was huge. The baby moved all the time. 13 became even more protective over me as well. He had just felt the baby move himself for the first time the other night when we were laying face to face, my belly creating a barrier between us. He was in awe, he placed his hands ever so gently around my growing belly and spoke to ...

Chapter 7

*THREE MONTHS LATER*

His touch was like electricity flowing through me every time. It never got old. The days, minutes, and hours seemed to be flying by with him.We couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. Everyday we spent together was filled with so much love, light, and laughter. He was my best friend, my person, and I would do anything for him.

I was alone staring at the edge o...

* authors note a little steamier then previous chapters*

Chapter 6

Continuing 13’s POV

In all honesty, I didn’t really know what I was doing either. I only know what I’ve seen in the tapes I was forced to watch all the time. Kissing, sex, and movies filled with action seemed to be my Original’s go to. So I was really just going off of what I saw and I wanted to experience it with her.

After I...

*just a quick authors note. I’ve been playing around with writing from two different POVs for this story. But it’s always told from 216’s POV unless otherwise mentioned, hope you enjoy**

Chapter 5

His lips were soft and the sensation I felt when his lips met mine was a feeling that I didn’t want to end. I didn’t know things could feel so good, so right. But everything about him and I was just th...

Chapter Four

He held me all throughout the night. Our bodies fit perfectly together. His skin was warm up against mine, and all felt right in the world. Alone or not, we had each other. And that was enough for me.

I woke up before him. Hoping I could sneak away and find some fruit or something so that we could enjoy breakfast together.

“Where do you think you’re going?” 13 said to me.

“I wa...

“You’re the only one that cares about me” Tears in my eyes, cheeks in pain from this platonic feeling. Such a warm embrace- the best feeling. Someone to rely on a freind, my scars are healing.

“That’s the thing you cared too much” Air giving up, legs dancing above the floor. Her lungs forget to breathe as my arm goes sore. The once warm embrace, and the hug that hurt my face fades away. I couldn’...

TW: overworking, depression, sh.

Her long hair flew up into a ponytail.

His hair tangled in his fingers.

But you may think it’s a love story.

You are wrong

It’s a life.

The life of unexpected and you choose the names of the characters. Whatever you think matches who they are, it’s your perspective.

She danced, her skirt spinning out along with her.

He stood off to the side not wanting a...

Chapter 3

As the sun fell in waves on my face, I barely noticed the 2 story tall jet in front of me. When I cupped my hand over my eyes, I finally saw the gigantic plane less than 10 feet away. It was huge. Massive, to say the least.

And right in at the nose of the beast was The Boss.

“She's beautiful, isn’t she?”, he asked.

“Umm, yes sir”, I replied.

“She’s my only jet,...

Chapter 2

Excellent”,replied The Boss with a grin on his face ,”You leave for London tonight. And remember”.

“Take out the target”, I recited ,”and kill anyone who gets in my way”.

“Very good, 21”, exclaimed The Boss ,”I wish you the best of luck”.

I nodded, then left the office. London. The President. How could I ever complete a mission like this. I wouldn’t admit this out loud, b...