“ Why didn’t you tell me..? “ she breathed out with her back to him as she stood out on the balcony with her arms crossed, he let out a deep sigh and looked down “ I didn’t want to risk anything….”, she turned around as the cool breeze blew through her blonde hair. “ Risk what!? Bentley what could you possibly risk if people knew who you were! “She shouted, Bentley looked down still “it’s not like I wanted to keep it a secret from you….. I knew from the beginning but I just didn’t want to tell you because eventually I’m going to have to go on my own……” he muttered out , Aryess’s grey eyes softened as she began to remember what Jet said the black swordsman was made for, “ I’m not leaving you’re side B….” she muttered “ I don’t care what the creator of this game has to say about it…. I’d rather die fighting for you then die not trying….”. Bentleys eyes softened as he looked at her “ I can’t get you killed…..I wont…” he breathed out, Aryess looked at him as tears clouded in her eyes, she let out a gasp running into his arms crying into his chest hugging him tightly. “ Aryess its okay….don’t cry…” he muttered wrapping his arms around her running a hand through her hair, “ I want out! I want to get out of this hell! I want my family back and I want everything to be normal!, I want to amor you without having to worry something’s going to happen to you! “ She cried out muffling her face into his chest hoping that somehow it would stop her tears. He looked down at her sadly tightening his grip around her in hope to comfort her and stop her tears that streamed down her face, “ you’re going to be alright….” He breathed out leaning down his chin resting it on her head softly, “you’re going to be alright…..” he reassured her as she wept in his arms continuously. “ I want you to be alright….” She gasped out, “ I want you to always be alright! “ she cried out closing her teary eyes breathing in the smell of his chest, “ promise me you’ll be alright……” she whimpered out as the moon shone out in the sky.
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(( Silvers P. O. V ))
My fingers interlocked in his as a handhold, i looked up at him studying him, the way his eyes fixed right infront of him with alert and the smallest hint of sadness was strangley something that i like about him, it made me feel seguro and like i wasnt going to end up with a faca in the back. The way his black hair fell in his face hid his handsome features somehow made me think he was somehow playing hard to get, I remembered the dia we first kissed the dia in that alley way, the way he store into my eyes, and the way his lips felt against mine. I knew after that, that he was the one for me, even the way he acted seemed normal to me. Others always asked me why he was depressed and quiet but it was strange because i never really seemed to notcie it about him. Around me he acts so different..... he smiles at me and makes funny remarks when he wants to, i wasnt sure if it was trust or the fact that he loved me mais then anything...., sure he was overprotective of me and i would be the same around him, i guess thats what true amor was.... even all the flaws in the person you learn or just can't help but amor them. He realized that i was staring at him and he looked down at me with a confused look that i couldnt help but think was adorable. I wrapped my arm in his leaning my head on his arm as we continued to walk down the street, I loved how he wasn’t too muscly….i loved how tall he was…., I loved the way he sang and the way he sounded when he laughed. I smiled just thinking about him, I wondered why it took me so long to realize that I loved him…. I wondered what he thought about me and what he liked about me….., my sudden train of thought was interrupted por Bentley stopping, I look up at him and saw his gaze infront of us, I looked in his gaze and saw what it was.
(( alright hmmmmm??????? Hmmmmm?????????? Like????? U likeeee???? U want moreeee?????? XD ))
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(( Silvers P. O. V ))
My fingers interlocked in his as a handhold, i looked up at him studying him, the way his eyes fixed right infront of him with alert and the smallest hint of sadness was strangley something that i like about him, it made me feel seguro and like i wasnt going to end up with a faca in the back. The way his black hair fell in his face hid his handsome features somehow made me think he was somehow playing hard to get, I remembered the dia we first kissed the dia in that alley way, the way he store into my eyes, and the way his lips felt against mine. I knew after that, that he was the one for me, even the way he acted seemed normal to me. Others always asked me why he was depressed and quiet but it was strange because i never really seemed to notcie it about him. Around me he acts so different..... he smiles at me and makes funny remarks when he wants to, i wasnt sure if it was trust or the fact that he loved me mais then anything...., sure he was overprotective of me and i would be the same around him, i guess thats what true amor was.... even all the flaws in the person you learn or just can't help but amor them. He realized that i was staring at him and he looked down at me with a confused look that i couldnt help but think was adorable. I wrapped my arm in his leaning my head on his arm as we continued to walk down the street, I loved how he wasn’t too muscly….i loved how tall he was…., I loved the way he sang and the way he sounded when he laughed. I smiled just thinking about him, I wondered why it took me so long to realize that I loved him…. I wondered what he thought about me and what he liked about me….., my sudden train of thought was interrupted por Bentley stopping, I look up at him and saw his gaze infront of us, I looked in his gaze and saw what it was.
(( alright hmmmmm??????? Hmmmmm?????????? Like????? U likeeee???? U want moreeee?????? XD ))
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"Any last words?" he cocked his gun and smirked.
"You're an imb-"
He pulled the trigger before words could escape, and watched as the vampire disintegrated.
Quickly he left the church and headed into the woods, first a town of beasts and now a vampire, what mais could he handle?
While walking, enjoying the night of no stars and a half moon, his red eyes caught a girl of smaller stature than his own. "A human? But I thought they all died in town."
D's eyes narrowed as he stalked the girl, she was running, but from what? Ignoring all his senses to pursue the her and take her fresh blood, he followed the human instead. She was quick and agile, her eyes showed no fear, yet deep inside he could read she was petrified. Suddenly, she stopped backing up against a gate, cornered as a dark shadow towered over her.
"I thought I killed him?" He hissed placing his hand on his Smith and Wesson.
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Let the transformation begin.
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((More?))
Raven and I made this little precious I call him my precious because he is my precious and yayyyyy... hehe...
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions por touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: feto, samambaia and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first mês of life, he was kidnapped por the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.
Name: Barrette James Andreevich
Alias: Mad Emotion
Age: 15
Appearance: wavy red hair, yellow-green eyes, bronze wings, pale, tall and thin
Powers: flight, can feel other peoples emotions por touching their hands
Personality: Cocky, lovable, tenderhearted, a little crazy and is totally up for fun
Civvies: Leather jacket, blue tee-shirt, jeans, sneakers.
Hero 'stume: Black body armor with red highlights, black combat boots.
Bio: feto, samambaia and Nikita's son from the future. After the death of his mother shortly after his first mês of life, he was kidnapped por the School. Once he escaped at age thirteen, he found his father again, and joined the hero industry. He came back in time to prevent the death of his mother.
RP? No RP? Merh don't care.