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Post by Danielle on Jan 16, 2012 0:48:48 GMT -5
Delilah waved, smiling. "Bye, Mr Freak~!" She called out after him, even though he was already gone. Her mom then took her home and, after dinner, put her to bed with her princess night-light on. "That's okay, Mommy..." she said, curling up. "I don't need a light anymore... 'Cause I learned the dark's not so scary." After that, she never needed a night-light again.
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14 years later, Delilah was finally starting her first year of college as an art major. She was so excited, knowing she would be dorming and would be away from home for the first time other than sleep-away camp. She smiled, starting to explore the rest of the dorm after her mother left. She was excited, knowing this was a co-ed dorm
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 16, 2012 1:25:33 GMT -5
Freak was just flying around in the sky, fighting off flying demons in the clouds, not caring where the bodies would fall after he was done with them. Meanwhile students at the dorm and campus were aquanting themselves with Delilah. and meeting her room mate, Shana. Shana was an artist who lovedto draw the opposite of delilah's fantasy. instead of drawing monsters and demons, she drew fairies and horses and other beautful creatures. She is dark skinned, has brown eyes and long curly black hair with streaks of white. (shana can be a character that you'll right later for once Freak is in the picture, is that okay?)
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Post by Danielle on Jan 16, 2012 1:37:30 GMT -5
((write*) sure, I don't mind. ^_^)
Delilah smiled, liking her new friend. It wasn't long before the two were best friends, despite their differences. And, the best part was that they were in the same room. And, they were in some of the same classes. By the time second semester came, they were both planning their courses together so that they would be in the same elective class -Demonology.
Delilah was so excited for the class, remembering her time with Freak when she was young. It was short, but their encounter had changed her life forever.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 16, 2012 1:48:42 GMT -5
During one of the sketching projects, Shana looked over at some of her work that she was drawing in her book and noticed alot of extremely well detailed drawings of a scary looking monster with a spikey hood, with different sketches of poses facial expressions, and she noticed this drawing a few times before and finally was curious to ask, "So whats the story with this guy, I know you told me he's just a drawing you like to do, but, girl, you put the most efort into this character than any other. so what up?"
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Post by Danielle on Jan 16, 2012 1:52:44 GMT -5
Delilah had been avoiding telling her, since she thought Shana wouldn't believe her. But, now, the two of them were close enough that she could reveal her secret. "You have to promise you won't laugh if it sound stupid or untrue..." she said, waiting for Shana to nod before continuing. "The truth is.. I met him when I was a kid... I was, like, five.. I think..."
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 16, 2012 3:06:51 GMT -5
Shana could understand why delilah would tell her to not laugh, if she hadnt before telling her the truth, she wouldve laughed her head off. "You met him? you sure it wasnt just a dream? Cause one time when I was seven, I had a dream that I met a beautiful eastern dragon that let me ride on his back over the mountains of the columbia", she tried to reason with her, convincing her that wgat she saw wasnt real, just imagination, but she wasnt trying to tease, she may have been weird sometimes, but so was she, and thats what she liked about her.
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Post by Danielle on Jan 16, 2012 13:09:07 GMT -5
Delilah shook her head. "No, it wasn't a dream..." She said. "I know it was real. You can even ask my mom. She was there, too. He saved me from another demon." She turned back a few pages, showing her a different demon. "He was going to eat me. But, Mr Freak killed him and saved me."
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 16, 2012 16:52:41 GMT -5
Shana was trying desperately to believe her but her logical mind prevented her. she scratches her head, "look, Delilah, I still think youre a really great friend, but this very hard to swallow. I mean thats about as believable as something crashing through this window..." Suddenly a bleck creature with a familiar hood crashes straight through the window and against the door of the girls' room and had a large spike sticking out of his chest. boththe girls screamed from the window shattering but than they both looked at what was in their room and only shana was the one that looked terrified. "OH MY GOD!! Wh-What is that thing?" she screamed, panicing.
Freak quickly stood back up, not feeling a twitch of pain from what was sticking out of him, he than looked at both of the girls and smirked, "ladies, am I interupting something?" he asked sarcastically, and then leaped out the hole in the wall and flew into the air heading straight for a greater monster that had large spikes coming out of his fists.
(youre turn to have shana now.)
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Post by Danielle on Jan 16, 2012 18:41:15 GMT -5
Delilah smiled, putting her arms around her friend to comfort her. She held the drawing in front of her friend. "That's him. That's Freak. I told you he was real."
Shana shook her head, finding this all hard to believe. but, there was no other explination she could think of now that she'd seen it -him- with her own eyes. "O-okay.. I.. I believe you..." she admitted. "Now, let's get the hell away before it eats us."
Delilah tried to protest, but Shana had already grabbed her bag and left the room. She sighed, going to the freshly-made hole in her wall, smiling. She gasped as the other demon -now a bleeding mass- fell to the ground below her. "Hey, Mr Freak!" She called out to her friend, who was a few floors above her.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 16, 2012 19:00:26 GMT -5
Freak suddenly felt a nostalgic tinge in his ear, recognising that call. He turned around and looked up at delilah. he hasnt noticed yet that the huge spike was still in his chest as black blood leaked out of him. without a word he instantly leaped all the way into delilahs room staring right into her eyes. "...whats with the 'Mr.' part? and why are you acting like you know me?" he interagated her
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Post by Danielle on Jan 16, 2012 19:09:55 GMT -5
Her smile slowly faded as she saw the spike. "You don't remember me... Delilah Watson. You once saved my life, now I'm gonna help you out." She grabbed an old shirt that she never wore anymore. "Please.. don't move..." She told him. Slowly, she reached up and took hold of the spike. But, even using both hands, she wasn't strong enough to pull out the spike.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 16, 2012 21:25:08 GMT -5
While she struggled to tug the massive spike out of Freak, he was to busy to notice as he pondered hard, stareing up at the ceiling as he scratched his chin, trying to recall the name, "hmmmm...", suddenly remembers and grabs delilah's chin, looking deep into her eyes, confirming his recollection. "...Twerp?" he remembered calling her that, she had grown so much since the last time they met. suddenly he starts bellowing out laughing "HAHAHAHA! well if it aint the little pant pisser all grown up and mature." he walked around her, studying her body shape then slaped on the butt that made her hop forward a few steps, "I bit skinny, but can definitely get laid with that ass." he teased with a devious grin.
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Post by Danielle on Jan 16, 2012 21:35:00 GMT -5
Delilah blushed, looking up at him. "D-don't say things like that..!" She said, one hand rubbing her now-sore ass. "Jeez, that hurt like hell... Didn't anyone tell you not to hit a girl?" She asked. But, she couldn't possibly stay mad at him after not seeing him for so long. She sighed and hugged him, her b-cup boobs squishing against him. "I missed you, Mr Freak..."
(yes, she has b-cups... But, she's so skinny they look like c-cups.)
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 16, 2012 23:23:39 GMT -5
(how is she able to hug him with a big spike in his chest?)
Freak was surprised, again with that stupid hug, he didnt get it, yet he didnt try to stop her. but then he eventually pushed her off, noticing now that her shirt was completely stained with his blood, she looked like she fell chest first in ink. At that point he realized, and looked down at the huge spike that was still scured in him. "Oh" he muttered, then quickly yanked it out with one tug and tossed it aside and then his wound finally healed and closed up in a matter of secants.
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Post by Danielle on Jan 16, 2012 23:40:26 GMT -5
(she could have hugged him from his side? I dunno.)
Delilah watched with awe, then handed him her old shirt. "You can.. use that to clean up..." she said, a bit quietly. She hardly noticed that her shirt was so dirty, used to always getting her clothes messy. She had a bad habit of always falling onto mud or somehow getting her entire shirt stained with food or even having pens exploding on her.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 17, 2012 0:19:26 GMT -5
Freak looked at the shirt for a moment in blank stare, than tossed it aside. "dont need it he said, oh and, uh, by the way, I didnt figure you'd be the type tht liked green" pointing out the fact that she was shirtless now with a green thin bra.
"by the way, wasnt there another girl here?" he wandered as he lokked around the room.
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Post by Danielle on Jan 17, 2012 0:24:57 GMT -5
Delilah's face turned bright red, and she crossed her arms to hide her boobs. "You scared the hell out of her, crashing in like that..." Delilah admitted. "She probably wouldn't have been too scared if you just stopped by and said hi. After all, I was just explaining to her why-" She stopped, realizing it would sound strange if she told him she drew him on about every other page in her sketchbook. But, it was laying by his feet anyway, so all he would have to do was look down
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 17, 2012 0:58:58 GMT -5
Freak noticed her eye movement and looked down where she glanced, seeing a sketch book next to his foot. he picked it up and started flipping through the pages, seeing several well detailed drawings of himself, while the book was still opened and his face still in it, he looked at Delilah just over the top of the book like a fence and said, "ya know the last person that drew me this obsessivly was leonardo davinchi" instead of tossing this one he decides to set it on a nearby desk. "and as for your friend" he continued, "shes about to see that little mess on the front door steps in about 1...2...3..."
Suddenly can hear a huge scream from shana from the botom floor at the entrance just below them, she mustve saw the massive carcuss of the demon still rotting away into the ground.
"Humans, about as predictibal as the seasons." he stated. suddenly stomps his foot to the ground that phases through the floors below and snatches Shana up and phasing her through the ceilings back up to the room where she was flung in mid air for a moment and was caught by the shirt collar before she hit the ground by Freak's claw
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Post by Danielle on Jan 17, 2012 20:35:06 GMT -5
Shana nearly wet herself before, but she was lucky she didn't. She looked up at him, whimpering. It was impossible to know if she would have begged for her life or screamed, if she could have managed to speak. Delilah sighed and pulled her new shirt over her head and put one hand calmly on Shana's shoulder. "Shana, meet Mr Freak. Mr Freak, this is my friend Shana." She smiled.
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Post by soulknight18 on Jan 17, 2012 21:14:49 GMT -5
Freak glanced at delilah, "Stop calling me Mr", then looked back at shana, seeing the obvious fear all over her face, oh how refreshing it was to see such powerful dread in a young girl's eyes. Deciding to fuck with her a little bit more, he gave a slight grin, looked closer at her face as his glowing demonic red and green eyes gazed deep into her'sand said after a long moment os suspense,"...Boo"
And the poor girl leaped and yelped like a monkey out of a box and hid behind Delilah.
freak chuckled deeply with his fists at his hips, and decided to give the teasing a rest. "So youre Twerp's friend, eh? Well, a bit jumpy, and a little fidgety dont you think, Kid?" He questions Delilah.
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