《The Fifth Horseman - Now You See Me (Daniel Atlas Fanfiction)》Chapter 4: 'March 29, 4:44 PM, 45 East Evan St, NY, NY.'
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Morgan's POV
"Did you make it there safe?" Mom asked over the phone. "Yeah. I did. I landed an hour ago. I didn't call you cause I didn't know if you were in a meeting or not." I said, picking up my Starbucks Chocolate Chip Frappe. "Oh, honey, it wouldn't have mattered. Josh would have understood. This is the first time you've traveled alone. I'm just glad you're with Dylan. You are with Dylan, right?" Mom asked. "Um, yeah." I said, lying to her; I hated lying to Mom, but there would be no way that Mom would let me fly to New York to meet someone neither she nor I knew. "Can I talk to him real quick?" she asked. "Um... he's talking to someone right now." I said, lying again. "Oh, ok. I guess I'll talk to him next break. Josh likes to talk, I have to admit. I just wish I could've taken you three with me this time." She said. "It's ok, Mom." I said, walking to the apartment building of my destination. "Well, I have to let you go, honey. We're starting the meeting again. Tell Dylan I said hi and have fun with whatever you two will be doing." Mom said. "Ok, love you." I said. "Love you, too, honey. Bye, be safe." "Bye." I said, walking into the apartment building, tugging on my beanie
Just as I hung up with my Mom, who was currently on the other side of the country, Josie called me. "HEEEYYY GGGIIRRLL!!" Josie yelled into the phone. "God, Josie! Calm down!" I said. "I guess you landed safely. Did your Mom call?" she asked. "Yeah, everything went to plan. I just hope she forgets to call Uncle Dylan." I said, climbing some stairs. "Well, at least we know he'll cover for you, right?" Josie said. "I hope." I said, drinking on my drink. "Wait, did you get Starbucks without your white girl best friend???" Josie asked, apparently hearing my drink. "Well, I'm sorry. I couldn't really get Starbucks with you since you're not here." I said, climbing the final set of stairs to find 3 familiar faces from Friday. It was the guy with the fedora, the redheaded chick, and J. Daniel Atlas. "So Jayden is here and he told me to tell you that you better buy him some new Jordan's." Josie said. "AND SOME NEW SUNGLASSES WOULD BE GREAT!" I heard Jayden yell in the background. "Hey, Josie, I'm gonna have to let you go." I said as the three Horsemen watched me. "Hey, NOPE! Don't think you're gonna hang up on me! We were talking about souvenirs!" Josie yelled, loud enough for the Horsemen to hear, making them giggle. "Josie, I'm at the location." I said. "Oh....... So? Is he there?" she asked, whispering. "It depends. Who are you talking about?" I asked, as we talked about three guys that could possibly be here. "You know, the guy in the crowd. Not the volunteer, but the really cute guy with the dimples?" Josie said. "Oh my God, Josie. I'm not even going to ask. No, he's not here, yet. I have to go." I said. "Come on, M&M!" "Jos. I really need to let you go." I said. "Ok, but call me when you're done. We need to talk about the presents you promised me." She said. "I didn't promise you anything." I said. "You think that but you did so....." "Bye, Josie." I said. "Tell me if there are any other cute guys there!" she said. "Josie! Bye!" I said, hanging up before she could say any more embarrassing stuff.
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I looked over at the Horsemen, the one in the fedora holding a laugh. "I'm sorry. Best friend has ADHD." I said, justifying Josie's random outburst. "Now, let me guess. Maggie, Margret, Morgan....." the guy in the fedora said. "He looked at your coffee cup." Daniel Atlas said, cutting him off. "That wasn't mentalism. It was an observation. Another is that you are absolutely gorgeous." He said, winking at me, making me blush. "Merritt, she's in high school. That's illegal." The redhead said. "Is it wrong to state the obvious?" he said. "Question, why are we waiting out here?" I asked, innocently. "Well, Mr. Mentalist over here left the key inside the apartment. We're waiting for Jack to..." Daniel Atlas said. "Unlock it? I'm guessing he's the pick pocket. You know, not every lock picker needs metal." I said, walking over to the door. I grabbed the knob, closed my eyes, letting my mind make the correct key. "Hey, guys. Sorry I made you wait . . . wait. What is she doing?" I heard a voice come up. I turned the mental key, unlocking the door, and turned the knob. "I'm unlocking the door." I said, looking to see the four and final Horseman. "Woah. Cool." He said as I pushed the door open. "After you." The guy in the fedora said.
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Risen
Note: Slight edits to early chapters (and removal of one chapter - previously chapter 2) have been made 2/2/21 The city, my city, had once been alive in a way that was hard to describe. Thriving, active, hopeful. Vibrant. But life, as I had come to learn, sometimes possesses only the most tenuous of grasps. Finally, in the end, it became my city - mine alone. I was, after all, the only one left. Worse, it was entirely my fault. There was red in my ledger that could never be wiped clean. Not while I still lived, anyway. This story follows Eran, a man who became the opposite of everything he had ever wanted to be; in a world where superpowers began to appear in a rare few, his lack of control over his own power relegated him to the role of a terrible villain - the Reaper, named so for the countless lives that he absorbed and made his own, each only furthering his deadly lack of control. Gone mad with guilt and isolation, he strove for a single heroic act - his own demise. Death was less permanent than he hoped. Centuries later, he woke to a changed world and in a body not his own. Unfortunately, his power came with him. Yet this time, things would be different. This time, he had a chance to bring it under control. He could never truly make up for the things he had done; he could never achieve redemption. That wouldn't stop him from trying to be a hero. Cover courtesy of the amazing Vitaly S Alexius, author of Romantically Apocalyptic. Go check him out!
8 141I Have to Text my Ex, or the World Explodes
Do you have an anus? If you do, here's a great little nonsensical story for you to turn off your brain and read while you're stuck in the toilet with nothing to do. Here's the premise of my new story: Andrew Garage thought he was the Chosen One.Stuck in a time loop that reset whenever a meteor crashed to Earth, he was determined to save mankind and get himself out of the loop. On his seventh try, he finally eliminated the catastrophic meteorite with an Antimatter Gun.However, a self-proclaimed Goddess suddenly appeared and sent Andrew back into the loop again because he saved the world 'the wrong way'. As Andrew bitterly scavenged for solutions, he found out that the reason the meteor kept crashing into Earth because. . . he kept ignoring his exes' texts. Great for people with anuses and people who want to destroy meteorites. Not recommended for people who expect actual logic like NOT winning the lottery five times in a row.
8 89Dragon Riders - Chronicles of Edalom
An Long is an outcast boy from Ha Gian, a small village at the gates of the Khaz'Tiber. After the invasion of the Darenis, An Long loses everything. Everything but his dream. And thanks to his perseverance, he manages to make a place for himself on the Sky Combs, where dragon riders are trained. But riding a dragon is no easy task, and the training has taken away many apprentices. Will the boy be able to fulfill his dream?
8 208War Of Mortal Gods
In the universe, twelve beings created everything, they then created the gods and gave them unique domains to rule and tasked them with overseeing and maintaining the natural equilibrium of the worlds containing sentient life, but restricted them from interacting with the worlds directly. The gods, who could only interact with souls that are crossing worlds in the reincarnation cycle discovered that there were two types of souls as well. There were normal mortal souls and unique souls that they called the heroes soul that are born at random. These gods then commincate with these unique souls after their first life ends and gives them a deal, either complete a certain number of tasks on various worlds to maintain the natural balance or go through the reincarnation cycle which will cleanse the soul and the memories they hold. This story is of heroes that sometimes must commit to maintaining the natural balance at any cost. There are times that these heroes save millions of innocent lifes and times that they must kill billions of innocent lifes to protect the natural balance, they arent always pure and righteous or corrupt and villaneous, these are just souls that walk the path of legendary figures and infamous killers, but who can save these heroes when they are broken and must suffer repeatedly from their role as defenders. This is the journey of a group of heroes and their growth as warriors, their traumas that make them mortal humans, and the moments that define then as immortal legends, but can they survive when faced with their greatest challenge to come that threatens to destroy whole worlds. This is the story of war that happens among mortals, Stories of wars on the inside and outside the realm of the soul, and war between mortal gods. Only one thing is certain, the side that loses the war, loses absolutely everything.
8 149Close friends
"Keep trying me and imma put a cap in yo ass""You love me so I'd like to see you try"-Post daily-
8 91Vinnie smuts
I do smuts I post every day so umhm yeah also I do post part 2s just have to ask mhk
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