Soul Hunter
Cosette Argente
Prologue
Beep. Beep. Beepbeepbeepbeep.
The doors burst open, and doctors entered the room. A couple, the woman's face tearstained, rushed in after them.
"Check vitals!" Someone shouts. The beeping grows louder, tempo pulsing erratically.
"We're losing her, ma'am!" People in white coats scurry around the room, checking machinery.
The doctor swears, hitting a computer. Desperately, she looks at her assistants.
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.
Everyone stares at the heart monitor, and the crying woman begins to sob hysterically.
"AED! Quickly!" The doctor shouts. The assistants nod and places the pads on the
Soul Hunter {Intro Panel} by SilverPenXx, literature
Literature
Soul Hunter {Intro Panel}
Soul Hunter
Cosette Argente
So, hey. My name is Skylar Adelaide Evans. I'm fifteen. I have the usual things a teenager has. Friends, family, a dog, an iPhone, Mac, et cetera, et cetera.
Well, maybe I should say had.
One day I woke up feeling horrible. Terrible, achy, hot, you know the drill. Only it wasn't like a normal cold. I was out cold. Dead. Gone. Nonexistent.
Okay, maybe partially existent. You see, my body died, but I stayed. I can see you, but you can't see me. For all you know, I could be behind you. For all you know, I could be making this up.
But I'm not. I swear on my li- on my soul. See, that's all I am now. A soul. Spirit
Soul Hunter
Cosette Argente
Prologue
Beep. Beep. Beepbeepbeepbeep.
The doors burst open, and doctors entered the room. A couple, the woman's face tearstained, rushed in after them.
"Check vitals!" Someone shouts. The beeping grows louder, tempo pulsing erratically.
"We're losing her, ma'am!" People in white coats scurry around the room, checking machinery.
The doctor swears, hitting a computer. Desperately, she looks at her assistants.
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.
Everyone stares at the heart monitor, and the crying woman begins to sob hysterically.
"AED! Quickly!" The doctor shouts. The assistants nod and places the pads on the
Soul Hunter {Intro Panel} by SilverPenXx, literature
Literature
Soul Hunter {Intro Panel}
Soul Hunter
Cosette Argente
So, hey. My name is Skylar Adelaide Evans. I'm fifteen. I have the usual things a teenager has. Friends, family, a dog, an iPhone, Mac, et cetera, et cetera.
Well, maybe I should say had.
One day I woke up feeling horrible. Terrible, achy, hot, you know the drill. Only it wasn't like a normal cold. I was out cold. Dead. Gone. Nonexistent.
Okay, maybe partially existent. You see, my body died, but I stayed. I can see you, but you can't see me. For all you know, I could be behind you. For all you know, I could be making this up.
But I'm not. I swear on my li- on my soul. See, that's all I am now. A soul. Spirit
First, Cosette Argente is my pen name. It's French. 'Cause, you know, French is cool and all x3 'Cosette' mean 'little thing' or 'little thing of no importance,' which is how I feel sometimes. {Don't we all?} 'Argente' means 'silver' because I can be very persuasive and sometimes it's like I write with a silver pen. {Like a silver tongue, hm?} Plus, silver is a cool color ;3
So, that's what my pen name means. Yeah.
I love to read and write. I can draw a little {very little} and like photography. But the thing I'm best at is writing. <3
Jestela is my account with all the semi-good drawings and photography. Plus some literature, just thought of making another account. xD