It is just a Game

[Akreno]

Garen Walker
XXXXXXDon’t tell me our youth is running out
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXIts only just begun

Garen frowned. He wanted to go alone. He knew if he went alone than he wouldn’t put Lear in danger, but he also knew there was no way the man would let him go alone. If their connection was still in order than so was the contract, meaning that if the man really wanted to he would just simply have to order him to let the man come along. He looked down at his hands and then gave a little sigh before glancing up at the man and offering a small smile. “If you insist on going I can not stop you.” he stated slowly, picking his words carefully.

He glanced to the kitchen where he could see Vladimir moving around silently. The red head came into the living room with a plate, on this plate were four cups of hot liquid, a little cup of sugar and one of milk. He held them out to the two boys, turning the plate so a particular one faced Garen. “Here, growing children don’t need coffee, I made you some hot chocolate.” Garen blinked curiously before grabbing the cup and holding the warm item to his chest. It made him feel comfortable and he rather enjoyed the feeling of heat to his chest. “If I might suggest something. I know a lady. She might be able to help you with whatever it is you’re looking for.”






Don't Bring Me Down

[Bored Z o m b i e]

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narcissist ─ WEASEL ﹚ ` you think i'm↘ SOPHISTICATED. ▋▍ wr. ong answer.
xxxx( flirty ) xxxx( eccentric ) xxxx( bounty`hunter ) xxxx( you`re not ugly at all. ) xxxx




☁ the i n t e r v e n t i o n
xxxxxxxButler Kevler Muzeix.

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The answer to that was simple, if Butler had walked in on something bad happening to his Kris, he'd probably burn the father to death or something. The bluenette was glad he had gotten inside in time; And that Kris seemed to be the one carrying the gun. Or so he thought... "Kris~! You run off and this is what I walk into? Heheh I'm glad I stalked you afterall." His gaze shot over toward the father. He was told Kris wanted to handle his dad... So, the bounty hunter put his guns down. He soon came to find out, that was a grave mistake, when the drunken man just so happened to have a gun he shot off.

When Kris took the hit, his gaze ran wide. Automatically his own guns rose and he shot at the father as he fled. Butler felt his own pain, grunting when he stumbled backwards and into the table. Gripping the wound, he stood coughing and immediately bolting up to find his mate. The familiarity of this situation triggered a flashback. Well.. he remembered it clear as day, but... to relive it. A scene of himself in his own dining room cornered and frantic from a beating inflicted by a certain someone. (I'll add more if we're not gonna re-enact it. )

{OUT OF CARROTS: Butler: WHAAAAAAAT!!?! D8<---}

[Bored Z o m b i e]

✔Colonel ＬＥＡＲ Thimble✔
✘ｃｏｌｌｉｎ xxxx ｂａｉｒｄ✘

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► He could just order Garen to let him go, and he was just about tempted to... Had the boy not said what he did. Lear returned the smile with his own light one. "We'll probably be able to find out more as a team. So, I insist." He answered. At the new voice and scent of hot drinks, Lear looked toward Vlad. huh? He knew someone who could maybe help? "Oh? Do tell... It'd be much appreciated." He said. His gaze soon lingered toward the boy, how he held the hot cocoa to his chest like that... Wait! The magician shook the thought away. He had to focus. He focussed on Demi's room. The four men here would be left... Hopefully this didn't get chaotic. ◄






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[Akreno]

Kristopher Phantom

The Iitzy Bitzy Spider
XXXXWent up the
XXXXXXXXXX Water spout

His father was gone, he hit the floor and winced in pain. He had never been shot by a real bullet before. It hurt more than he had expected. Even when Butler and the others were chasing him, they had always used some kind of rubber bullet or even like tranquilizers. Hell he had even been tazered but a real gun shot wound. Man it hurt. He allowed the now empty shot gun to fall to the ground. He placed his fingers over the wound and looked down at the blood. It was strange to see such things. He felt his vision begin to blur, which was about time considering his dislocated shoulder and the gunshot wound to his gut.

Man this sucked. None the less he pushed himself up and grabbed the table with his one hand. If those things heard all the shots coming, they would head here and he didn’t want to be unprepared. He moved the table over the window Butler had jumped through and then he fell against the table and allowed his body to sink to the floor. The pain was just to much for his mind to take. Before he knew it he was gone from this world, in a pleasant dream state that made him feel a lot better about it all.


Down Came the Rain.

[Akreno]

Garen Walker
XXXXXXDon’t tell me our youth is running out
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXIts only just begun

Vladimir smiled a bit and straightened himself incase the man wanted a cup of coffee himself. He just held out the tray like any proper butler would do, though he was obviously not one. “Can you bake sir?” He turned his full attention to Lear and tilted his head to the side. His eye still hurt but he had managed to place his hair over it as not to intrude on these people’s minds. He had yet to fix his eye patch, which seemed a little worse for wear. “ We are going to need something extremely sweet to make her cooperate, but if anyone knows what is going on it is her. There is not much I can really tell you about her other than that if there is information on something, she has it.” At this point the glanced down to Garen before bowing his head and excusing himself to the kitchen.

Garen tilted his head, rather confused. He had never heard of this person. Then again his memories were only half present. He lifted the cup to his lips and sipped the drink. It was warm, much warmer than he had expected. He enjoyed how the chocolate ran down his throat. He thought it over and after a moment he moved and rested his head against Lear’s hip. “ I wish to go. Something about all this…it sound familiar.” The hot chocolate was delicious but being this close to the magician also made him quite warm.

He needed to get everything straightened out, get out of this situation and last but not least, he wanted all of this crap to end. Why did Demi have to get hurt? Why did all these people around him have to endure this. If none of these people had met him, than they would have lived a happier life. He owed these people… The now human boy pulled away from the man. He set down the cup and glanced out the window. “do you have a hat…my head is cold.” He felt naked without his ears but he had something more important to worry about than the fact that he was human.




Don't Bring Me Down

[Bored Z o m b i e]

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narcissist ─ WEASEL ﹚ ` you think i'm↘ SOPHISTICATED. ▋▍ wr. ong answer.
xxxx( flirty ) xxxx( eccentric ) xxxx( bounty`hunter ) xxxx( you`re not ugly at all. ) xxxx




☁ the i n t e r v e n t i o n
xxxxxxxButler Kevler Muzeix.

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Heaving his own pained body forward, the bluenette searched around. His thoughts were similar about the zombies... The pain was horrendous, but... He worked his mind into taking it as something pleasureful... He'd do it for Kris' sake. Stumbling, Butler finally found the delinquent when he heard a crash. Quickly, he had heaved the man up. Soon, he Trudged off toward a bedroom he could hide them in.
The memory set as he locked them into one of the rooms... The bed looked just like... Well, you know. A younger, drunken version of him stood, flamboyant pink hair neatly brushed over his eyes. He was coming home from one of his clients having narrowly missed a gunshot when they tried to pull a fast one and not pay him. This was that fateful night... He'd probably run into the teacher soon.

{OUT OF CARROTS: Butler: WHAAAAAAAT!!?! D8<---}