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 Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 8:48 pm
This time don't need another perfect lie. My God, amazing how we got this far. It's like we're chasing all those stars I've been on the brink, so I'm gonna give all my secrets away  ❀●•♪§ingle❀●•♪ђalf ๒lood❀●•♪§econd ұear❀●•♪ 'Til all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear Olyvia curled in her room, holding her knees to her chest and trying to ignore the banging and screaming. Tears slid down her face without her consent and she tried to stay as quiet as possible. As suddenly as there had been the sounds of pain there was utter silence. Gulping the tiny Hufflpuff rose to her feet slowly and walked out to the living room. The sight she was met with made her gasp and stumble backwards in fear and shock. She ran to Michelle's side, holding her hand and crying. Her sister.... her dad did this. She couldn't even begin to comprehend how someone could ever do this to someone they supposedly loved. She wimpered and ran back to Michelle's room where she had left Marko and Volare in their cages. Quickly she fumbled with the locks on the cages. "Come on Come on. They need you!" She whispered. Tears blurred her vision, making it even harder for her. Volare was squawking in his cage. He could obviously smell the blood from the living room. Finally Olyvia got the phoenix's cage open and the bird flew to his owner ignoring her all together. Olyvia whimpered again and got Marko's cage open. Quickly she grabbed a piece of paper and scribbled out a letter, blood from her hands smearing across the page along with her words. Tears still spilling from her face she tied the letter sloppily to Marko's leg. "Adalaide. You know her Marko. Come on. Go." She watched the owl fly out the window and then ran back to her sister and the pregnant woman who had to be Vincent's new girlfriend. She dropped next to her sister watching Volare cry on her head wound. It was large and not healing as quickly as small scrapes did and that scared Olyvia more than she was willing to admit.OOC:... 'Til all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 9:37 pm
 Jonathan Blythe
Former Ravenclaw // Potioneer & Herbologist // Wearing at Locationspace
CURRENTLY // single // crushing // loving my wife, Natashaspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // The Catlinsspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Worried and confusedspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // ’What in God’s name happened here?’ spacespac
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Jonathan arrived at the Catlin home, his wand at the ready, unsure of what he was about to walk into. His eyes widened in confusion at the sight that greeted him. Olyvia, crying on the floor next to Michelle, who had a horrible head wound which a phoenix was currently crying on, with a screaming and very pregnant woman nearby, and Vincent lying unconscious on the floor. His eyes narrowed as he looked at Olyvia. He had no idea what had happened, or why Olyvia had written to him instead of finding some way to contact the hospital, but here he was. He supposed that perhaps the girl didn’t know how to contact St. Mungo’s… he went to the girl, looking at Michelle but speaking to her sister. ”Olyvia, what happened?” Scenarios raced through Jonathan’s head as he imagined what could have happened… he remembered the deaths of Gracie’s parents in the paper and recalled that Olyvia was a halfblood… was that what this was about? Perhaps the woman was a Muggle? He had no way of knowing that Vincent was the culprit behind it all.
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 9:54 pm
------------------------------------------------------------------╔═════════════════♡═════╗ ----------------------------------------------------------------τнε---¢ατℓιи ---ƒαмιℓÿ ------------------------------------------------------------------╚═════♡═════════════════╝ Chairs thrown and tables toppled. Hands armed with broken bottles.
Standing no chance to win. About time we gave up hoping
Olyvia looked up when a man entered the cottage. She recognized him as Ada's father and gulped, wiping her eyes quickly. She sniffled and glanced at her sister before turning her eyes back on Jonathan. "I'm not totally sure.... Mitchy told me to go to my room and I always listen to her.... but I heard banging and screaming and then silence so I came back out and found them like this...." She gulped and glanced at her father lying unconscious on the ground. She knew it was him. She had always known. Ever since Michelle had started getting bruises and burns and cuts and when she heard her strong never phased older sister crying in her room at night. She had always known, but he was her father... and she couldn't..... She gulped and darted her eyes to Michelle as the girl coughed and stirred. "Mitchy?"
"I'm fine."Michelle muttered even though it was clear she was no where near fine. Her blood was dripping through her white hair, she had a gash on her cheek from when Vincent had hit her into the mantle and her blood was dripping down the wall he had repeatedly slammed her into. She took a deep breath and tried her best not to move as Volare continued to heal her. She trained cold grey eyes on Jonathan and raised a shaky arm to point at Vincent. "He happened." She said simply. She glanced at Victoria and grimaced as she moaned in pain. "She tried to stop him.... I think he sent her into labor..... I stunned him to stop him from killing her.... and then I guess I passed out here? ...... How... why are you here?" The Slytherin looked up at him with confused eyes, and got an angry squawk from her phoenix. "Sorry sorry. I know, no moving when you're trying to save my life." She muttered, reaching up to stroke the bird gently. A few moments later her head wound was closed and the bird was hopping down to her shoulder to cry on cut up cheek. "No. Volare, see if you can help her.... She's bleeding pretty badly."
Olyvia winced as her father was pointed out as the culprit."He's gonna wake up soon...."She whispered, and there was fear in her eyes as well. He was her father... sometimes, but other times he was a complete monster. She would never in her life tell Michelle what he did when she was at school and he got angry. Because he was still her father and she didn't doubt one bit that Michelle would kill him on the spot. She gulped and rubbed at her eyes. "Can we just go?" She pleaded, looking up at Jonathan with scared, hurt, sad blue eyes. She was only 12.... she couldn't imagine how Michelle had dealt with this basically all her life. She didn't understand how her older sister hadn't had a mental break down yet.
Although we have no obligation to stay alive, we will survive
We won't be left here, behind closed doors.
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 10:05 pm
Jonathan Blythe
Former Ravenclaw // Potioneer & Herbologist // Wearing at Locationspace
CURRENTLY // single // crushing // loving my wife, Natashaspaces
CURRENTLY WITH // The Catlinsspacesp
CURRENTLY FEELING // Worried and confusedspacespa
CURRENTLY THINKING // ’What in God’s name happened here?’ spacespac
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Jonathan fought to bite back the fury he felt when he realized that Michelle and Olyvia were telling him that Vincent had beat his own daughter and a pregnant woman. He grit his teeth and took a couple deep breaths, then turned to Michelle. "Your phoenix is going to have to wait. You're right, she's in labor, and we need to get here somewhere safe. I'm taking you all to my house. Natasha can help with the birth. Now, come on, because I need you all to huddle up." He gathered them all together, still struggling to keep from walking over to Vincent's unconscious body and hitting him. It wouldn't do an good, and they had a situation on their hands. He didn't waste a second waiting for an argument, he just pulled them all together and Apparated away.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 5:59 am
Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares, you don't want to be around when it all goes down... 𝕺cclumens 𝖂illiam 𝕯ante 𝕹ott the Third 𝕳eir of 𝕯uke of 𝖂ales, 𝕾lytherin 𝕬lumni 
The outskirts of Tinworth swirled under his feet as he roamed across the surface of the planet in wisps of black shadows. He’d spent the entirety of his afternoon on the hunt for Dean Forthwright, and once he’d had, well, there were only a select few he’d wanted to see… And she was one of them. To be honest, he didn’t know if it was dawn or dusk, and he couldn’t even begin to assume what day had fallen upon them. But a few closed discussions with the shopkeeps at Diagon Alley had implored him to believe that the Catlin family, in fact, did not live above their shop like most do.
No, in fact, he was quite surprised to find himself across the street from the very cottage they called home as nothing more than a black shadow under a faded yellow street light in Tinworth. He bade his time and was well rewarded. Eyes that could feel and ears that could tell beseeched that something wasn’t right… Not a soul had noticed him, however, as the sight of an owl had swooped away from the window’s edge and burst into the open sky. Was that blood on those feathers? He waited, and as he did, he cast the silent wave of his wand. It wasn’t long now that a figure had returned in the brink of the evening, and as that door opened, the putrid rotten scent of copper blood struck him dizzy. The figures swirled just past the opened window with its curtains pulled. Blood, it was everywhere.
Soon, they disappeared, all of them. He was anxious to wait, to see what would happen next—now that the man was alone, and blindly grasping at the light to render himself back into consciousness. He wondered what the man would do in the face of this. He almost took a daring step closer to find himself with feet planted on the paved street just outside the house. Just waiting.
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Height: 6’2” ♜ Weight: 192 ♜ Age: 18
Outside the Catlin Home
Super sensory charm in effect
╚══════════════╝ ..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 11:17 am
  ไWhen will I find the light in ∂αÿ? I'm tired of tossing and τυяиιиģ.ไ
ไWhen will I find the ρεяƒε¢τ words to say? I'm tired of вυяиιиģ papersไ Vincent groaned and slid his eyes open as he finally came around. He heard nothing, utter silence. He quickly sat up and glared. There was blood everywhere, but that was to be expected when he was trying to enforce obedience. He quickly got to his feet and moved to the bedrooms, but they were just as empty as the main room. The whole place was empty except for him.... They had run....they never ran. They always were still there when he got a hold of himself. How could they leave him? He snarled and slammed his fist into the wall. They would pay for leaving him. He had warned her. He had warned Victoria that if she ever tried to leave and take his child with her he would hunt her down and make sure she never saw the kid ever again. Now she had really gone and done it. She had taken all of his children away. She would pay.
He spun around and stalked around the room, pacing. He didn't know where they had gone, but it wouldn't be to hard to figure out. But, whoever had come and got them would surely come back for him, and he had no intention of getting taken away before he do what was right for his family. They needed him after all. He was their father. They needed a father. He huffed and shoved his fists into his pockets. The smell of blood all around him was beginning to make him nauseous and the screams of his fiance and Michelle were ringing in his head. He only been teaching them a lesson or two about respect..... that's all... and they had left him. Obviously his lesson had gone unheard. He glared around the room one last time before shoving his wand in his pocket and heading out the front door of the cottage. He wasn't quite sure where he was going, just knew he needed to leave for now.ไWhen will I find the єאเҭ of this maze? I'm sick of яøττιиģ and wastingไ
ไThere's no way out 'til you let me เภ You only want me ๏ยҭไ
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 2:45 pm
Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares, you don't want to be around when it all goes down... 𝕺cclumens 𝖂illiam 𝕯ante 𝕹ott the Third 𝕳eir of 𝕯uke of 𝖂ales, 𝕾lytherin 𝕬lumni
The squeal of the door strained its hinges gently as Vincent stepped out into the bleak world. The clouds hung low and ominous like a thick layer of dirty snow about to melt. Breath stagnant and thoughts rancid, his nostrils flared in silent turmoil. To the older man, the young heir fresh out of Hogwarts was just another spectator with trained gold eyes. Tay had seen everything, but that didn't matter did it. He was only a boy across the street and nothing more. But he could be more...
His fingers twitched in his sleeves and his wand almost seemed to notice and it responded with blistering warmth, almost egging him on. But he knew better, didn't he? He wasn't the same temperamental bout of fiendfyre anymore, so gold eyes set and trained. He didn't want Vincent to ever forget the of burning gold. Before anything more could be said and done he smiled and turned with slow deliverance down the paved street into the shadow under the canopy of green leaves until he seemingly vanished into thin air.
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Height: 6’2” ♜ Weight: 192 ♜ Age: 18
Outside the Catlin Home
Super sensory charm, muffiliato in effect,
Apparates away
╚══════════════╝ ..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 3:04 pm
ไWhen will I find the light in ∂αÿ? I'm tired of tossing and τυяиιиģ.ไ
ไWhen will I find the ρεяƒε¢τ words to say? I'm tired of вυяиιиģ papersไ As Vincent exited his home, he caught sight of someone staring at him. He eyed the kid suspiciously. He had seen what had happened in the house hadn't he? Or at least had a good guess? He was just some kid though. He wasn't much of a threat, if one at all. It didn't matter. He continued to watch him anyways. Something was off, but Vincent couldn't put his finger on what. The boy continued to stare right back at him with piercing gold eyes that told a different story completely. Was he a threat? Or was he not? Vincent couldn't decide, and while he mulled it over in his thoughts, he glanced back at his house. When he turned around again the kid was gone, and Vincent would never know who he was. Golden eyes wasn't much to go off of. He growled in frustration and walked down the road a few feet before changing his mind and apparating away. He would find his children and fiance soon. He doubted it would be that hard. Michelle had very few friends and he had 2 guesses as to where she would go for safety. Number one was wherever she had been spending her summers lately, which he figured he could figure out if he really had to, but number two was Adalaide Blythe's house and that was where he would check first. He wasn't letting his children run away from him. They needed him.ไWhen will I find the єאเҭ of this maze? I'm sick of яøττιиģ and wastingไ
ไThere's no way out 'til you let me เภ You only want me ๏ยҭไ
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 2:00 pm
 
One, two, тняєє and 𝒇𝓸𝓾𝓻
The δευιl'$ knocking at your ɗσσя
Oh, ℒ𝓸𝓻𝓭,hεαυεπ knows
We βεløπĝ way down 𝓫𝒆𝓵𝓸𝔀
Sara bounced around the living room excitedly. "So this is our house now daddy?" She asked, glancing at Kiaran. When he nodded his head, she squealed in delight and flopped onto the couch with him. "Why is there blood everywhere?" She asked curiously. The glass coffee table was shattered and glass still covered the floor in spots. The fire place and brick wall near it were covered in blood as well as spatters across the carpet, couch, and wall. She soon got bored of laying on the couch and went back to bouncing around.
"You're gonna cut your feet on the glass Sara." Sara glanced at him and then stopped moving. "Which room is gonna be mine? I've never had my own room before!" Sara blinked and then ran off to choose a room before he could assign her one. When she returned to the living Room, Rui had joined them. "The blue room is mine!" She shouted before getting a glare from Rui and quickly shutting her mouth and dropping onto the couch next to Kiaran. She knew that look. Rui had something to say, or at least she wanted them to shut up.
Big man тєℓℓѕ you where to ǤԾ
Tell 'є๓ it's ǤԾԾÐ
Tell '乇ᄊ𝓸𝓴𝓪𝔂
Don't do a βεløπĝ thing they รคץ
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 2:34 pm
 ╬ Insane ╬ The Dark Lady ╬ Screwed to Hell ╬
╬ t h r e e ╬ m a y ╬ k e e p ╬ a ╬ s e c r e t ╬ i f ╬ t w o ╬ o f ╬ t h e m ╬ a r e ╬ d e a d ╬
ΦΦΦΦΦмαry hαd α lıttlε lαмb, hıs εyεs αs blαck αs coαls...
Ryn walked into the house and rolled his eyes as the child came into the room shouting. Sometimes he wondered why he'd even recruited the child, but then he would notice her blood lust and love of pleasing and remembered why. She was an obnoxious little 8 year old, but she would do anything he or Kiaran asked her to do without question and she loved blood probably more than Rui loved it.
'I don't love blood you a*****e.'
"Yes you do." He muttered and then returned his golden eyes to the two sitting on the couch infront of him. By this point they were used to him talking to himself, and Kiaran had even learned to recognize which personality was in charge and called him by name. Sara wasn't that good yet, but she was only 8. He didn't expect much from her besides chewing and doing as she was told.
'Let me take control.'
'No!'
'Let her have the body.'
'Shut the ******** up mother.'
'It was her idea.'
'No it wasn't'
'It was my idea.'
'And how do you think you'll handle it when we actually go to initiate it?'
'I'll be fine!'
'No you won't Roo. You are barely handling the blood in this room. Do you know how much blood there will be when we break in?'
'But... I can share the idea anyways right?'
'FINE!' Roo grinned as she was given control of the body and did her best to ignore the blood in the room. Instead she focused on the two sitting on the couch. Her friends. That's what they were right?
'I'd call them minions.'
Roo rolled her eyes. "Hush Rui. They are friends." She returned her attention to the two werewolves and grinned again. "Rui says we need more followers and Ryn agrees. So I came up with a plan! We're going to break into Azkaban and get all the neo-death eaters from the Hogsmeade attack as well as a few other choice criminals that I've seen incarcerated over my life time. Garret Drage is the head of Law Enforcement Division. He's also in love with the most wanted woman in all of the ministry Megan. He'll be helping us break in and get our choice criminals out. Said criminals will then be given a choice by Ryn. Join us.... or become your pack's food." She grinned. She was awfully proud of her plan.
'Its rather creepy when you say it all sweetly like that Roo...'
'I like it.'
...If wε plαy vεry quıεt, мy lαмb, мαry nεvεr hαs to knowΦΦΦΦΦ
╬ b u t ╬ t h e╬ b e s t ╬ w a y ╬ t o ╬ k e e p ╬ a ╬ s e c r e t ╬ i s ╬ t o ╬ n e v e r ╬ t e l l ╬ i n s t e a d ╬
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2017 8:52 pm
 ╬ Insane ╬ The Dark Lady ╬ Screwed to Hell ╬
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2017 3:53 am
( Halfblood ￭ Salem Alumnus ￭ Hogwarts School Nurse ) ↫xx
Do I ѕιт нere αɴd тry тo ѕтαɴd ιт, or do I тry тo cαтcн тнeм red-нαɴded?
Do I тrυѕт ѕoмe αɴd ɢeт ғooled вy pнoɴιɴeѕѕ,
Or do I тrυѕт ɴoвody αɴd lιve ιɴ loɴelιɴeѕѕ?
Becαυѕe I cαɴ'т нold oɴ wнeɴ I'м ѕтreтcнed ѕo тнιɴ
I мαĸe тнe rιɢнт мoveѕ вυт I'м loѕт wιтнιɴ
I pυт oɴ мy dαιly ғαçαde вυт тнeɴ I jυѕт eɴd υp ɢeттιɴɢ нυrт αɢαιɴ вy мyѕelғ
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Mirzam couldn't remember what happened next after trying to free himself from Rui's grasp, but he knew that it was all dark. She covered his eyes when she ambushed him, and that was enough to send him to freak out. That could be hours was like seconds to Mirzam, way too dazed and stupefied to know what was going on, but he did vaguely remembered her saying a spell and all was black.
It has been so long since he has been stunned, but that was almost a decade ago when he used to work for the Enforcement Patrol in America. But he wasn't that man anymore, so he failed to be quick at his feet because of the fear he felt. With consciousness slowly coming out to him, he winced and he weakly blinked his eyes. Mirzam then quickly realized that he was abducted by Rui, and the thought of it made him freeze in fear. His looked around and tried to move his hands and feet, but it was just locked firmly into place. "s**t." He stammered, then looked up only to see Rui in the room with him- with her red-painted grin. "s**t." He said it again with gritted teeth, trying to prevent himself from shaking like hell and failing. Mirzam desperately tried to pull his hands from the binds, but it was all in vain to the point of giving up, his breathing was shallow and fast.
When she continued to say that "they have a lot of catching up to", he couldn't help but feel angry at her. Mirzam's face was in disbelief and anger, and it should noted that usually Mirzam didn't have a temper. "Like killing me...?" He snapped with a low tone, albeit shakily, then continued to say more to show his anger and fear, "Like how you killed Rei? Do you even hear yourself? This won't solve anything, just how could you go as far as killing your own family?!" He nearly shouted as he felt betrayal washing over him, and immediately regret it. But at the same time, he felt that this was all inevitable. He doubted anyone could come for him anyway, Kyla already flied to America and most likely forgot about him. But at the same time, he was scared of dying. Mirzam was scared that he will die with no one present to mourn for him, even Ms. Herrero now that she's in America.
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Iғ I тυrɴ мy вαcĸ I'м deғeɴѕeleѕѕ αɴd тo ɢo вlιɴdly ѕeeмѕ ѕeɴѕeleѕѕ
Iғ I нιde мy prιde αɴd leт ιт αll ɢo oɴ
Tнeɴ тнey'll тαĸe ғroм мe 'тιl everyтнιɴɢ ιѕ ɢoɴe
Iғ I leт тнeм ɢo I'll вe oυтdoɴe- Bυт ιғ I тry тo cαтcн тнeм I'll вe oυтrυɴ
Iғ I'м ĸιlled вy тнe qυeѕтιoɴѕ lιĸe α cαɴcer,
Tнeɴ I'll вe вυrιed ιɴ тнe ѕιleɴce oғ тнe αɴѕwer вy мyѕelғ
xxxoυт oғ cнαrαcтerxxx((ooc))▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
wнeɴ - Late Summer 2039 ↫xx
wнere - Hogsmeade Park ↫xxxx
wιтн - Rui(?) ↫xxxxxx
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2018 8:08 pm
One, two, тняєє and 𝒇𝓸𝓾𝓻
The δευιl'$ knocking at your ɗσσя
Oh, ℒ𝓸𝓻𝓭,hεαυεπ knows
We βεløπĝ way down 𝓫𝒆𝓵𝓸𝔀
Sara returned to her so called home, filled with dread. She was not stupid. She had noticed the peculiar absence of her school nurse Mirzam... the one who was related to Rui. She had her suspicions of why he was missing, and she was pretty sure she was about to walk in on that scene right now. She stared up at the door in front of her and shook her head. She hadn't known the tragic past of this cottage when she first moved into it, but having learned of it over the last few years, she found it fitting to be the place she stood now.
It had been the end an evil man before hand... and now... now it would be the end of Rui, Roo, and Ryn. Of that she was sure. She had made up her mind before she ever left school. She couldn't live like this anymore, and she couldn't stand by and let the evil continue.
With one last heavy sigh, the young girl pushed open the door, and entered the cottage. She looked around and shook her head. Everything seemed right... but she had an odd sense in the pit of her stomach. Before she could say or do anything, a man entered the room and she gave him a bright smile.
"Hey daddy." She greeted, and he smiled back, pulling her into a hug.
"I've missed you Sara." Kiaran muttered, holding her tightly. She blinked, extracting herself from his hug and giving him a strange look.
"What's wrong?" She asked quietly, and he gave her a sad smile.
"You have drifted from her plan for quite a while now have you not?" She shrugged, chewing on her lip. "You can't hide things from me. I am you father...." He paused, his smile turning into a frown, "Just know... I always loved you. Always. From the very first day I laid eyes on you..."
"Daddy... why are you talking like this?"
"I know what you must do... I have known for awhile... and now... now she has taken another child... so you must act now. I cannot watch it happen again..."
"Another child? Again? What are you talking about? Daddy why are you so sad? If... If I do what I think I'm going to do... well that doesn't change anything for us!"
"It does though. I am on the most wanted list just as she is. I am not a good person. You must know that by now... If you do it, then I will have to run... I may never see you again... so you must know that I have always loved you. Always have, and I always will. You are my daughter."
"I know that daddy...." She whispered, and he smiled and touched her cheek. "I... I'm going to... you have to go now...." He nodded and hugged her tightly once more, before disappearing down the hall, and she was sure out the back door. She lifted her hand to squeeze the charm that hung from a chain around her neck. She took a deep breath and headed deeper into the cottage. She pushed open one door to find a small boy quietly messing around with a few toy blocks. The towers he had built were honestly pretty impressive.
"Uhh... I'm here to rescue you?" She muttered awkwardly. She glanced down the hall for a moment, before turning back to look at him. "Do you know where she is? Do you know if she has anyone else captive here?" She sure hoped this kid had some answers, cuz she didn't want to have to search and find her expecting her. Her entire plan counted on Rui being caught off guard.
Big man тєℓℓѕ you where to ǤԾ
Tell 'є๓ it's ǤԾԾÐ
Tell '乇ᄊ𝓸𝓴𝓪𝔂
Don't do a 𝔊𝔬𝔡 𝔇𝔞𝔪𝔫 thing they รคץ
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2018 8:40 pm
xx⇴ Wʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴍ I? Spooky abandoned house
xxx⇴ Wʜᴏ ɪs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ? Rui (or is it Roo? Ryn?), Mirzam, and Sara
xxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ's ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴏɴ? Being held captive
xxxxx⇴ Wʜᴀᴛ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs? I'm really tired of blocks
Brennie was very bored... and tired. He'd been trapped in the spooky house with the crazy lady and the screaming guy for what felt like days on end. Unbeknownst to him, it'd been over a month since he'd foolishly gotten himself kidnapped. He was sitting in the room he'd been locked in with nothing but blocks. After sitting and building with them for a really long time, he grew bored and simply laid on the floor. It seemed a common occurrence here, with him just laying in the floor and trying not to hate himself for the misery he'd undoubtedly brought upon his family. He was so upset that he had trusted Roo to take him to a garden, one which he now knew to be fake. A simple dream that landed him here. All because he didn't believe his papa's warning about trusting strangers.
After a few minutes, he heard people talking outside and he pushed himself to a sit. He wiped his eyes on his sleeve, trying to pretend he hadn't been crying in case it was Rui with another crazy rant about ending the world or whatever nonsense it was this time. Honestly, it was confusing to think normally right now. Suddenly, someone new opened the door, looking in at him. She said she was there to rescue him, and he lifted an eyebrow. Honestly, she didn't sound too confident about that, but he'd take what he could get. The seven year old pushed himself to his feet, though he was a bit wobbly on them. She asked if there was anyone else and if he knew where crazy was. "There's someone else here... he screams a lot, but I hope not in pain... and I don't know where she is. She always locks me in here before leaving anywhere." He shuffled a bit, then wiped his eyes again. He just wanted to be free from this nightmare.
Was this new lady really there to help or was she another crazy? Despite his last attempt at trusting another person, he felt compelled to try again. "Can you please get my daddy and papa? They're probably so worried and I really miss 'em. I didn't even say bye before I got stolen..." His words ended with a new wave of tears, the boy terrified that he might never see his beloved family again. He just wouldn't be able to live if he never saw them again. Besides, he didn't like them potentially being scared for him, or worse, crying over him. It just made guilt wash over him anew, the tears flowing faster despite his best efforts to stop them.
Yᴇᴀʜ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ's ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀɴᴅʟᴇ ɪᴛ
Aʟᴡᴀʏs ʀᴇᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴠᴀɪɴ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ɴᴏᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ
Tʜᴇʏ sᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛʏʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ʟɪꜰᴇ's ᴀ ᴅʀᴀɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴜsᴛ ɢᴏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇs
Jᴜsᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴛᴏᴏ ʙᴀᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ꜰᴏᴏʟᴇᴅ ʙʏ sᴍɪʟɪɴɢ ꜰᴀᴄᴇs
Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ 'ʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ 'ʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴛʜɪɴɢ, ʙᴀʙʏ
'Cᴀᴜsᴇ I'ʟʟ ʙᴇ sᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ sɪᴅᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ
Wʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴇᴛ ɪᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛʀɪᴘ, ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ 'ʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴛʜɪɴɢ
Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ 'ʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴛʜɪɴɢ, ʏᴇᴀʜ! Cᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴ!
Eᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ ɴᴇᴇᴅs ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ, ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴡ
Yᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟꜰ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2018 8:55 pm
One, two, тняєє and 𝒇𝓸𝓾𝓻
The δευιl'$ knocking at your ɗσσя
Oh, ℒ𝓸𝓻𝓭,hεαυεπ knows
We βεløπĝ way down 𝓫𝒆𝓵𝓸𝔀
Sara frowned a little when she realized he had been crying. She had a vague feeling of dejavu looking at him... almost as if she had been like him once. But that didn't make sense... she hadn't been kidnapped or had anything to cry about at that age. Rui had been nice to her until she started going to school.
So Rui was gone.... that was good. It gave her more time to work. And a man who scream a lot... that had to be Mirzam... she must have been torturing him quite a bit. She offered the small boy a small smile and nodded her head. "Here look. We can write a letter to your dadd and papa right now okay?" She pulled out a piece of paper from her bag and a pen and quickly scrawled out one letter to the authorities, before turning to the little boy. "What's your name? And Your papa and daddy's names too?" When he told her these things, she nodded and quickly wrote out a letter to them, before reading it out to him. "Dear Kalin and Thane, My name is Sara, I've found your son Brennie, and he's perfectly safe. I've already sent a letter to the aurors who should be here soon too. But we are at the abandoned cottage on the sea in Tinworth. I will keep him safe until you or the authorities arrive. -Sara and Brennie." She handed the letter to her owl Birch and sent him on his way quickly.
She smiled at him, and offered her hand to him. "Come with me. We have to go save the screaming man too, and I don't want to leave you alone to get hurt alright?" She led the way down the hall towards Rui's room. That had to be where he was being held. It wasn't a very large cottage after all. She pushed open the door slowly, and gasped, finding herself facing none other than Mirzam... or well she thought it was Mirzam. It was hard to tell. He was covered in wounds and bruises, some healing, some pretty fresh. He was also tied to a chair and looked like he had been barely fed for quite awhile. She grimaced and shook her head. "I knew she must have taken you... when you didn't show up to school this year..." She paused and glanced behind her. "We have to hurry. She could come back at any time."
Big man тєℓℓѕ you where to ǤԾ
Tell 'є๓ it's ǤԾԾÐ
Tell '乇ᄊ𝓸𝓴𝓪𝔂
Don't do a 𝔊𝔬𝔡 𝔇𝔞𝔪𝔫 thing they รคץ
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