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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Mar 2, 2012 18:21:26 GMT -5
A woman with an extremely short black dress, showing her large breasts and a peek of her butt held a swaddled child. Her blue eyes were filled with worry and her brown hair crept into her mouth, as she looked at the child, then at a man. The man was wearing a black trench coat and had hazel eyes along with short, spikey black hair. He as well was looking at the child, but with a knowing look. "Is he going to be like you," the woman asked.
"Yes, I can feel it and see it, Lia," the man said to the woman with seriousness.
Lia looked at the man," how long will you stay to help me with his... demon, Sekrr?"
Sekrr told," until he`s one. After that I must go back."
"Sekrr..." she pleaded.
"I have to, you know why. Plus by then you can go back to what you do best," Sekrr told with a smile as he kissed her on the lips.
"You`re right, hopefully he`ll understand when he`s older.." Lia moaned, a little sad.
"I`m sure he will," Sekrr smiled.
"Brent Daitya Blade... I hope you understand," Lia cried.
----------Six years later. ------------------------------------------------------
Brent woke up to screams of younger brothers and sisters. He was so tired and his head was really killing him. His hazel eyes still filled with tiredness, he got up and itched at his black unkempt hair. Tomorrow was his seventh birthday. He had been keeping his younger brothers and sisters alive by stealing from grocery stores and finding a job that paid him in food and drinks.
Their mother hadn`t been home since she dropped off the newest addition, the seventh kid, barely even one month old. He knew she wouldn`t come home. He would be happier if she died. She never helped them out, never fed them, or gave him money to feed the children. She only came to drop off another child is the warehouse they lived in, then left without a 'hello' to anyone.
She left them to fend for themselves from the month after they were born. Brent hated her for that, their own mother, all different fathers whom they would never meet. He remembered well when he asked her. She screamed at him and hit him with a lamp, breaking his arm. Once she left to go to her hoar work, he left them in the second eldest care, Adair whom is his younger by nine months. He went there, got his arm fixed and paid for it all by working there as a helper and with money he stole with Adair's help. After a few months, he was fine.
He was being back to being like a father to all the children. The looked up to him for advice, answers, everything. He was respected and watched. It was a lot of pressure, but he dealt with it easily. Some days he wanted to be left alone and Adair would take over, but it was mostly his job. Until the night of his seventh birthday.
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Post by kirajadeforesyth on Mar 2, 2012 18:21:46 GMT -5
"Brent" a very low, evil sounding voice whispered.. it sounded like it was all around him then thousands and thousands more joined it making him roll around in his sleep and mumble screams, he held his head, now awake.
"Who are you? What do you want with me," Brent asked, his head pounding with the thousand voices and hallucinations of dogs with their ribs showing and black fiery eyes, people whom looked zombie-like while other looked quite normal, until they spoke. Their voices screamed, making his head feel as if it was going to explode open. He truly felt as if they wouldn`t shut up and go away, he would die.
"We are you and you are us, Brent. Let me take over you, let me rule. Take a break. Let your worries leave you," the voice smiled. Brent felt himself giving in to the voice, he wasn`t sure if he could trust him, yet it felt right. As if it had to happen. "Good, Brent, don`t fight it. If you do, I will hurt you more."
He believed him with that and calmed completely then felt huge pains take over him. He screamed as the voice laughed. "First change sucks, you`ll get used to the pain. You`ll still scream when you change, but it won`t hurt as much," the voice told.
Once he stopped screaming he relaxed and blinked, his eyes now scarlet red. Everything was quiet and most of the hallucinations were gone. He looked at the open window and smiled. He climbed out expertly and ran outside, looking for someone, anyone to break open, to make them bleed and hear them scream. He found a beautiful short knife that look katana-like on the road and smiled. He waked into a large building and went into an office.
There in it was a man, a child and a woman. He quickly cut the woman`s throat open, not letting her have enough time to open her mouth to scream. He let her now not so precious scarlet liquid pour out onto the other two. They tried to run and screamed as they watched the woman`s head fall off. He then stabbed the man in the balls and then opened his rib cage with his hands.
It cracked open with a loud crack, showing his lungs and heart, covered in blood and yellow fat. The man screamed then died as Brent stabbed him in the heart and lungs. He then looked at the child who was staring at him, shaking. "Please red eyed guy, don`t hurt me. I won`t tell anyone. Please, please."
Brent tilted his head and smiled, "Avarice will kill you in time child. But tonight is not your night. Scream and be killed. Remember and be killed. Stay quiet and be saved. Forget and be saved." The child cried and nodded. Brent left the kid to cowered, covered in the beautiful liquid and killed many more as he slowly went back to the house he came from. He even drank the liquid from some. He then went back through the window, closed it and locked it and then blacked out.
---------------In the morning---------------------------------------------------------
He woke up to excruciating loud sirens right outside and hollering of angry people. He wondered what had happened so he came down stairs in new clothing. Huis head pounding from the loud sounds outside and voices whispering to him, along with the grusome hallucinations.
Adair looked worried as he saw Brent come down the stairs," what did you do last night Brent?"
"I didn`t do anything but sleep, why," he asked, confused. His demon had made him forget what had conspired last night, but the voices were still there, along with the hallucinations, flying about and around Adair and the other children.
"You were covered in blood," the third eldest and the eldest girl, Razor told. She had black hair in a pixie cut and wolf grey eyes. Her body was covered in cuts and wore a short, red skirt and a black t-shirt complete with a razor blade on a chain around her neck. Even with Brent`s delusions, she looked normal.
"I was," Brent pondered.
"Yeah… you were, We changed you in some diffrent clothes. Your othe rone were beyond scarlet bloddy red," Adair told. He usually had brown hair and green eyes and very pale skin, a strange contrast to Brent`s olive toned skin. However, with Brent`s hallucinations it made him look like he grew a twisted beard made of human bones.
Suddenly a large knock came from the front door, which made every child but Adair and Brent, scamper for a hiding place. "Police, open the door now or we`ll ram it open."
Adair got up from the dirty floor and walked over to the door, then opened it so they couldn't see inside," Is there a problem, officers?"
"We have some...people to take away a man who was seen in a federal building last night after a unfortunate incident. We caught him on security tapes leaving the facility and traced him back here, may we come in with them," the lead officer asked.
" yes, please come on in," Adair opened the door completly, letting them in along with two asylum nurses. They were covered from head to toe in pure white followed a doctor wearing the same color, but with a green jacket on top. The leading police officer along with the other officers came in, looking carefully.
Once the officer who watched the security tapes saw Brent he walked towards him, surprised he didn`t run or move, and handcuffed him," this is our guy, let`s go get you...checked out, shall we?"
"What? I've been inside all night long, sleeping. How could I do something," Brent asked, confused as ever, his delusions making the officers look lke strange thugs with horns and vests made of live magma. his head still pounding like another heart.
"Here you are, doctor, he`s yours now, do what you wish with the.. problem," the officer told holding him as Brent tried to get out of his grasp.
Brent`s mind was racing, who would take care of the children now? If any of them get sick, how will they pay for it? How was Adair going to get a job and help raise the kids? Who would keep them safe from mother when she came back? Why were they calling him a problem? Did they mistaken him for someone else? Was this all his mother`s doing?
Thousands of questions filled his mind and the main ones were: What the hell are they talking about? Where are they bringing me? What are they going to do with me? His head felt like it was going to explode frome all of these questions, and he knew he couldn`t answer any of them.
The doctor smiled," thanks, please, drop him off at my… hospital," the doctor told as the nurses drugged him.
"Of course sir," the officer nodded as Brent`s vision blurred and sound became muffled, until his eyes closed and he heard and saw nothing, only feeling the sensation of being dragged somewhere.
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