Snarls Echo

[xiAmBlack_Heartx]

Jorden could have sworn he was in hell. It was dark. And the most hiddious of creature was standing over him. Its eyes where brown and sickening. Its hair rusty and evil looking.... wait a minute every thing started to click in Jordens mind. The smell, the feel, the person. Then, it finally regestered in his mind. He wasn't dead. He was far from it. This was the hospital room he had fallen asleep in. and the creature standing over him... Whoops that was micheal.
Jorden opened his eyes all the way and let his vision clear. He was right. he was in the same place he was when he fell asleep. He looked up at Micheal, who looked like he was about to cry. Soon, Jorden could feel the doctors hands on him, helping him sit up, though Jorden felt as if he needed no help. His head was alittle dizzy and his lungs felt heavy, besides that, he felt good. The feeling shocked Jorden. For the first time in 13 year, Jorden didn't feel weak or run down. He felt... strong. Nothing else regestered in his mind as micheal went to work giving Jorden a small check up.
After he was done, Micheal stepped back with tears in his eyes. JOrden looked at him strangly "What's *cough* wrong?" Jorden spoke smoothly, hiding his shock over the strangth in his own voice.
"Look at you." Micheal sniffled back a tears. "You look so. good." Micheal could see the promise in jorden. "YOu can get up now. You should be feeling really good. But you will still have to take your ingetions regually and some new ones. but only for about a nother month or two."
Jorden took Micheal for his word and scrambled out of the bed. He was expection to fall to his knees, being weak from all the hell he had just been through. But no, he felt as if he could run a marthon.
Williem made his way in to the room bring Jorden a few things. Including a fresh change of cloths. Williem took one look at Jorden the grimced in disgust.
"I say Master Jorden," Williem said as he aranged Jordens things. "Do brush out your hair. You look like a Hobo."
Jorden laughted at his butlers blunt comment, but did what he was told and got dressed.
Jorden then looked in the mirror to check his apperence, and was shocked at what he saw. The last time Jorden had seen him self, he was pale, thin and looked sickly. But now, he was still thin, but he looked health and he never knew how natually tan his skin was. (okay, not that tan. but tan for Jorden) Jorden did have alittle native american in him.
Jorden talked to Micheal and williem for awhile, then headed down stair in the search of some thing to drink. Along the line of liquer. Jorden grabbed the railing as he disented the stairs. Micheal had said he had a slight chest cold from the satation, but it should pass in few days. Jorden followed his nose to the kitchen. There he found Savanah and Adrian sitting at the island sipping some wine. Jorden would have gone un noticed. That is if he hadn't of coughed, drawing there attention to him. Jorden froze, even through it was good to see Savanah was okay, and that Adrian seemed to be healing well.  

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Jorden couldn't help but laugh. He nearly died and Savanah is thinking about tattoos. Well in his mind that was good.
Jorden looked at Savanah strangely. she was not going to like what he was going to say. "In fact i do. A personal tattoo artist." JOrden walked over to the stairs. "MICHEAL!" He yelled. And with in two second the huge doctor was down stair looking over Jorden. "What he Hell! Stop that!"
"But you called. So, what is wrong, what didn't I cure!!" Micheal fell to his knees sobbing.
Oh dear god! "MIcheal.... micheal person, I don't need your help. I feel great. I was just in need of your artistic skills." Jorden reasured.
"But your the artist." Micheal sobbed.
"Yes but you the tattoo artist. NOw get up off my floor. Williem just cleaned that!" Jorden finally snapped.
Micheal popped up as if nothing ever happened with a smile on his face. "What would you like done now Mr. Caseoff?"
JOrden rolled his eyes at his weirdo docter/ tattoo artist and pointed to Savanah. Micheal shook his head and walked over to the girl. "How may I be of service?"  

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Adrian greatfully let him self skip along behind Savanah. He didn't mind all this, in fact he was thinking of getting a few more him self. Plus, he felt alittle loopy from the wine.
"Adrian?" Micheals voice stopped him. "I couldn't help but notice that your tattoo sucks."
Adrian laughed at Micheals blunt words. "Yes it does."
"I can fix it up for you." Mcheal offered.
"That would be great." Adrian smiled like retard before being pulled away by Savanah.
Adrian could still here micheal talking to Jorden in the backyard.

Jorden stood there watching Savanah drag the light headed Adrian away to do what ever.
"I'll just work on jorden while I wait." Micheal yelled after savanah.
"You will not be working on me any where." Jorden crossed his arms and turned away from micheal and headed over to the wine on the counter.
"But your body is such a beautiful canvis." Micheal said, sounding as if he was invisoning an angel.
"Ahh." Jorden turned from the wine. "That just sounds wrong in so many ways. What, do you find pleasure in tattooing me."
"It depends on where it is." Micheal raised on eye brow at JOrden.
Jorden cringed away, took the wine and left the room. He didn't know where he was going but he seemed to be following Savanah and Adrian.  

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Micheal looked at the disigns and put together all the things he would need. "This looks good. I'll will get to you as soon as I am done working with Jorden."
Out of no where Jorden popped in the room holding a glass of wine. "No you will not!"
"But that one tattoo isn't finished." Micheal replied in a pouty manner.
"That one tattoo can stay unfinished." Jorden turned and left the room. Micheal turned to Savanah looking hurt. But as soon as he looked at her he smiled as if nothing had ever happened.
"So it looks like you just moved up on the waiting list." Micheal tucked savanahs sketch pad in to one of his huge pocket in his lab coat. "Then I will work on Adrian." Micheal turned away and walked from the room. Soon after he left Jorden voice could be heard telling Micheal to get away. After that he returned holding a peice of fabric in his hands. "So lets talk more about these tattoos."
Jorden returned to the room giving Micheal the most pissed of look possible. "Can I have my shirt back please."
"Not untill you say yes." Micheal said as he sipped a glass of wine.
Jorden rolled his eyes. "Then what's the point..." He muttered as he turned to leave the room, Showing off Micheals work. A large tattoo of folded up Bat wings took up most of Jordens back.
Micheal leaned in to Savanah. "See, that is my work. You can trust me."  

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Adrian haddn't even noticed he was sleeping untill he woke up. He knew he wasn't asleep for long, Micheal was still sitting in the kitchen waiting for savanah. Adrian looked down at his outfit. Black Hight Tops, black jeans and a tight fitting black turtle neck. THis was getting alittle boring for him, so he dicided to slip up stairs to change.
Adrian hopped up, feeling strangly hyper. He skipped up the stairs, passing Savanah, he gave her a quick 'hi' and a wave and continued.
It took him awhile to find his room. This house was confusing. But when he did, he went strait to the closet, which held his whole wordrob. He looked at his options. Black tee-shirt, black long sleaved thing, old metal band shirts, black sweater Eww Adrian grabbed that and threw it to his floor. then continued looking at his cloths. Black skinny jeans, black normal jeans, white skinny jeans, dark wash toren jeans. Adrian now turned to the shoes. Biker boots, studded biker boots, black hightopps, studded black highttopps... hum.. Adrian found a pair of knee high lace up biker boots he had forgot he had. He grabbed them and found the rest of his outfit to acomidate them. A black shirt with a blood stain over the heart (which is his real blood, he fixed the hole from the bullet but likes the stain), a pair of black skinny jeans, which he tucked in to the boots. He also found his black trench coat in there too. He took that. Adrian then slipped in his signature curved bar bell earrings, and a single bead lipring, which completely forgot he had.
Adrian nodded at him self in the mirror before trotting out of the room. He wouldn't go looking for Savanah, best to let her get her tattoos in privecy. Plus, even Adrians sloopy raven took an hour. And she had a few. So Adrian would have to find some thing else to do. I know He would seek out Teyson. The two had not got off to a great start, and it was a good idea to befriend Savanahs family. Plus, he would get to meet another new wolf. Some one he has not had the provalige to meet get. But there was one set back, he had no idea where Teyson was. So he would just wonder around the house blindlessly untill he ran in to him. On that note, Adrian set out down the hall.  

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Arian smiled. He raised his good arm and placed his hand on the back of his neck. "I'm not to sure of that. I took a self guided tour through Bill Murrey's house, I had a map and I still got lost. Stupid L.A. celebs." He closed his eyes and smile, that didn't last long, that stupid lip ring felt as if it was going to tare through his flesh if he smiled any more. Adrian placed his arm back down at his side, and frowned. "So... You know where Savanah went?" Adrian turned around and pointed infront of him. "At least I know the way down stairs." He started walking. "Come on, I know she was down stairs."
Adrian nearly ran in to Kaidne as he was stumbling out of his room. Obviously hung over. "Oh hello." He said sheepishly. Then Kaidne set eyes on Teyson, and in turn gave him a weird look. Adrian noticed the confusion.
"Kaidne this is Teyson, he is Savanah's cousin. He came by when you where still Passed out." Adrian interduced.
"Oh yeah, right,you where the person that kicked me out of my room. Williem gave you my room and moved me in here, he said I was sharing it with some one but I didn't ketch who." Kaidne rubbed his aching head. "Come on, lets just go down stairs." Kaidne led the way down stairs in nothing but a pair of jeans. He had a very intracet and detailed dragon tattoo that covered most of his back. Kaidne held on to the railing for dear life. The lights where unbearable and all the silent noise was deafening. It was the small price he payed for drinking his pain away.