Mcfay

BLEACH Chapter 531 Predictions *Read the chapter first. If you have trouble finding it on the internet, try Mangastream, Mangafox, Mangahere, or mangareader (in that order).*               Bleach is a manga that you can think and think about, but Tite Kubo will never (or hardly ever) do what you’re thinking. Which makes it so good. Now, there has always been speculation about Ichigo and his blood; which is pretty much the most dominate thing that is going on in this arc so far. As far as we know Ichigo is part Shinigami, part Hollow, and part Quincy. We already know that Ichigo’s mother is a Quincy and his father is a Shinigami

Chapter 5: Time and Shit (Ares POV) by Mcfay @ Deviantart Ares POV I watched, slightly numb, when Jackson's body crumbled. Apollo jumped from his thrown and caught the boy before he fell to the floor. Apollo reached for the kids neck and felt for a pulse. Apollo turned to Zeus and shook his head. Percy Jackson was dead. I never liked the kid, but I was no idiot. Well not completely. I still had enough common sense to know that Jackson was important. The kid had always been a pain in my side. Always. Third Person POV Years Passed. The time for the next prophecy to take place was quickly approaching. Perseus Jackson had died, and doin

Chapter 4: Famous Last Words  "Percy, can you hear me"a muffled voice said above me. I pealed my eyes open to see the serious face of Apollo looking down at me. The warm hands of the nymph's had left me, and the cold seemed to freeze my body up.   "It's so cold, Apollo"I said weakly. Apollo sighed, his normally sunny demeanor gone. Apollo placed a hand on my chest and warmth blossomed where his fingertips touched. I sighed in content at the feeling of warmth in my body. Apollo looked me over for a moment before he lifted me up bridal style. I muttered before closing my eyes to the poison that tainted my veins with cold and pa

Summary: When the Marauders where young, and a prophecy was yet to be told, Sirius had an owl that might just change the course of the world all together. Severus love.  Chapter 1- Dreams are Nightmares and Wishes  I grew up an orphan. My mother had been a single mother, and with respect as much as a mother could have giving up her eldest daughter I ended up in a small little orphanage. The woman who ran the orphanage was a old sweet woman. She tucked us all in, all 30 of us, and kissed our cheeks or our foreheads before we fell into our dreams.   For as much as it is worth, I was content and happy there. I grew up, wit

Chapter 3: Father's Love  I woke up with heavy eyelids. Warm hands were pressed over my eyes and my stomach had the other pair of hands on me. The warmth from the hands dulled the cold, but the cold was growing stronger, fighting and winning against the warmth these hands gave me. I pushed the cold down as far as I could throw it, and pried my eyes open. Two nymphs were resting there hands on me, slight earthly magic fighting against the disease that poisoned my weak body. A nymph stood up from the corner of my eye and walked away. I just closed my eyes to the world, and tried to ignore the freezing cold.   When I heard a lou

Chapter 2: It Came, and It Left  I woke up the next morning with a hangover. I wasn't even a little surprise. I sighed and dragged my tiered butt out of bed. I don't know wether to think that maybe last night didn't happen. I am no fool though, and I know it happened. When I pulled out a carton of orange juice, I heard my door open. I looked up to see Grover standing there in his crutches and his fake feet. He smiled at me sadly before coming inside.   "Hey Grover how is it going"I said drinking straight from the carton of orange juice. Grover threw off his fake shoes and put his crutches down before he went over to where I w