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[Nightmare S y m p h o n y]

V i c t o r i a Z o l a

Victoria saw the look in Lucas's eyes. He wanted to have helped her, but Victoria wasn't the kind to ask for help. At the second, she felt like she should have told him. She should have let him help.Victoria let out a long, over dramatic sigh. " I'm sorry I didn't confide in you or the others. " A tear fell down her eye. She wiped it away with the back of her hand. She looked back at Lucas, smiled but the smile was over run by tears.

Victoria let out a sigh, and the tears kept falling. She couldn't stop them. Lucas and the others were probably worried to high heaven. Victoria couldn't help but cry. Her whole life was falling apart and she can't do anything about it. Victoria looked back down at her lap, she on folded her hands and gripped the sheets that were sprawled on her.

" I'm sorry, that I didn't tell you guys. " Her voice was muffled by her runny nose.

She had let every one down. Especially her self. She was going to lose one of the most important things in her life. Her shop. The shop she worked so hard to get. Was going to disappear, slip right through her fingers. Victoria's crying slowed, but the tears kept flowing down her face.

Victoria shook her head. No, the shop can be rebuilt. Family. Family is the most important thing she could ever have. That and baking. No one could ever take that from her easily. Victoria wrapped her arms around Lucas. The others weren't here, Liam was with Shinji. Shinji was at school. Kichi was probably at school also, Jason was probably some where , anywhere other than school. Victoria giggled at that fact.

She had collapsed out of no where. Lucas didn't have a car. Liam was already gone with Shinji. Victoria hoped they would show up soon. She wanted to give them a nice warm hug.

" Are the others ok? " Victoria asked, her voice much calmer and smoother now that the crying had subsided.

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Amoura smiled at the dog, even though it was baring it's fangs at her. Such a lucky guy to have such a loyal dog. Amoura kept her hands behind her back. She listened to the decline to her offer. All she could do was giggle. There was little she could do for now anyway. " Fine Sleep with the hungry, snarling beasts. " Amoura put her bow around her shoulder and ran her finger against the pointy tip of the arrow. She slide the arrow back into the case, to show that she was done with the game they had been playing. Amoura smiled at them all, then she heard the cry for some one to stop the poor dog from licking the white haired boy to death. Amoura giggled.

" Such a silly dog. " Amoura said between laughter. Roda, such a pretty name.

Amoura heard her name be asked, and at least one was given. Kohma. She turned toward the purple haired boy. " My name is Rose. Please to meet you Kohma " Amoura extended her hand to the now named stranger. Hoping to come off as friendly. Amoura forgot all about Isabel. She giggled, because when she looked back, Isabel gave her a scowl. " Oh and this is Jinx. " Isabel raised her eyebrow, the just went along with it. She also extended her hand.

Isabel wasn't ever one to let others touch her at all, but Amoura guessed it was because she was just simply playing along. Amoura was happy that she was playing along with the game. Amoura pondered the thought of turning into her original forum, and keeping an eye on them. In fact that sounded just peachy. Amoura patted Isabel on the head, She would tell her about their plain, later.





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XXXXXThe Four-One-One
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXGet to know me

XXXXXXXX→My parents had the audacity to name me: { Elizabeth , Fema , Joy}
XXXXXXXX→But you can call me: {Lizzy, Eliza, Beth, Joy, Liz }
XXXXXXXX→They say that I'm a: {Female}
XXXXXXXX→I blew out this many candles: { 18 }
XXXXXXXX→I blew out those candles on: {Birthday, month and day}
XXXXXXXX→I am this high off the ground: {Height, in inches}
XXXXXXXX→The last time I check, I was: {Weight, in pounds}
XXXXXXXX→I prefer: {Boys, girls, or both.}


XXXXXDigging Deeper
XXXXXXXKnow what lies under my skin

XXXXXXXX→My past isn't what defines me: An old woman lay there in a small bed. Her body covered in a sheen of sweat. From the screaming, and work she was doing moments previously. She had just given birth, her husband was away taking the bloodied sheets to the kitchen to be washed. The woman lay there smiling at her new born child. She was pondering her worn mind for a name. She was trying to think of the perfect fitting name. She search deep in the corners of her mind, and came up with Elizabeth. Her smile got bigger once the name ran across the fore front of her mind. It was perfect. The new baby was busy suckling to pa attention to her name being spoken to her.

A tall man with a salt and pepper beard walked in and pulled a chair next to the bed that he had moved to get to the sheets. He looked at the baby, then at the mother. His eyes were gleaming with a special glow. Knowing that he had just witnessed a new life being brought into the world. The mother whisper her child's name out once more, not being able to speak normally. The man nodded in agreement. He also thought it was more than fitting for her.

Elizabeth opened her eyes for the first time, and the blood red color shocked her parents. They lye there breathless. The black haired woman looked at the man, whose face wore time proudly. His hair was black also, but the baby that the woman she held in her hands had pure white hair, her skin was also as pale as the moon. Elizabeth looked almost albino. Mutant.

Elizabeth lifted her arms in a new awareness, Elizabeth reached up and reached up for the old man's beard. He leaned down, and chuckled as the baby yanked on his beard. Often telling her gentle, when she was pulling to hard. The mother was tired, to the father took the baby and laid it in a home - made crib.

The child soon grew, she was taller than any girl in her classes. Elizabeth was also the most beautiful, but the children still picked on her for her 'demon' eyes and her ' vampire skin'. Elizabeth often took it with a grain of salt, as her mother taught her. Elizabeth was raised with the richer kids, so that she could get the best education. Her parent worked several jobs, so that she should go to the school. Elizabeth was always concerned with self defense. So she took what ever classes were available. Boxing, Karate, Mixed Martial Arts, so one and so forth.


Elizabeth was always the top of her class. Her parents knew she was the perfect angel, and would do anything in her power to do the right thing. So when the time came to send some one in the forest to bring peace to there people. They volunteered her.

Elizabeth pleaded and begged that they not end her into the dark, scary forest. She was to be killed for sure. Her parents would not budge. Elizabeth felt a sudden void between her and care takers. She was to be going on a life changing path, and Elizabeth knew she wouldn't be coming back the same. Everything was about to change for this young girl...
XXXXXXXX→This is who I really am: Elizabeth has always been the 'good-girl '. The girl that does everything she's told. A little robot, if you were to ask her in the right mood. She has always kept her temper under wraps, and her witty, sharp tongue hidden from the world. With the recent events, Elizabeth has become more unruly, and carefree. She is only brutal when pushed to be so.

Elizabeth loves meeting new people. In fact that's her drug. She has been dying to meet new people, and to broaden her horizon of knowledge.
XXXXXXXX→The things that lighten my day: Elizabeth as always taken to books. They hold so much information in them. Weather it be facts or fiction. She feels like books bring a certain light to her wold. Elizabeth also enjoys sweets. She would sneak baked goods that her mother would make, and the habit stuck with her. Elizabeth also enjoys drawing. All sorts of things. Her mother got her a sketch book when she was eleven. Elizabeth clung to the set of drawing utensils, and drawing paper. Like all other things she learned how to draw quickly. Elizabeth used art as another way to express herself.
XXXXXXXX→The things that can burn: Elizabeth is against sugarless things. Especially bitter things. She loved things for things to be sweet. Nothing but. She's also against the burning of books. She would rather burn her self then the knowledge that lie on the pages.She feels like each book the author always had to put something into the book to make it sell. Blood. Tears. Their life. Also speaking of life. Elizabeth hates when people do stupid things. She feels like every moment you stay standing, that's a super-Special gift. So why go and spit on the gift by jumping on a bus to end your short term problems.

XXXXXExtra, Extra
XXXXXXXXXXRead all about it

XXXXXXXX→The one that pulls the strings: iG r o t e s k a
XXXXXXXX→My world is painted with: Silver, Crimson

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Elizabeth , Joy

Can't See Through MexxxxxxxxxxxxxCan't Forget MexxxxxxxxxxxxxCan't Walk Away From Me



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ღ My Birth Certificate Says ★ Last, First

ღ But You'd Better Call Me ★ Nicknames

ღ How Many Wishes Did I Get? ★ Age

ღ Beware The Cake and Presents Holiday! ★ Birthday Month and Day

ღ Well, My Body Says I Look Damn Delicious ★ Gender

ღ Oh Snap! Your Body Looks Like It Would Be Fun ★ Sexual Preference

ღ Hah! This Much Taller Than The Ground! ★ Height

ღ You Think That Cupcake Overdid It? ★ Weight

ღ Have I Got Ink For You ★ Tattoos (Optional)

ღ You Want Some Holes Like Mine? ★ Peircings (Optional)

ღ My Battle Wounds? ★ Scars (Optional)

ღ Yeah, I Had A Fight With That Placenta ★ Birthmarks (Optional)

ღ Fear Teh Mutant! ★ Deformities (Optional)

ღ I Can Still Whip You! ★ Disabilities (Optional)

ღ I have a secret! ★ Other (Optional)

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