Garth laughed, "Oh are you? Havoc, I think she's here for my dear friend Zane. Isn't that right child? But, oh, Havoc is a problem to you. After all by what he's said, you must be the girl that survived from the village I commanded him to destroy. Oh it was such a shame to have him kill all those people, but a job is a job. Right, Havoc?"
Garth looked a the girl, "Havoc? She's a child...assassin? How old are you young lady?" Garth slapped Reaper's cheek lightly and stood to face her.
I don't see the point in trying anymore. I'm too much of a coward to make new friends. Only one of my friends who's way older than me was actually there when I tried to die. he took me to the hospital at three in the morning even though i told him not to bother, that I planned it. I don't know what to say to him anymore. Honestly, I doubt people here would miss me. People go away all the time and you don't know if they're dead or on a trip or something. It'd just be like that, except I wouldn't come back and tell stories. Still the number of people that make me want to disappear out number all the people that may not want me to go to wherever suicidal people go. I believe Hell, but if that's the case, then isn't it better to go to Hell than stay here and suffer enough pain to make even the strongest of people cry? But it does matter. It matters to me, a lot. There's nothing extraordinary about me. Nothing worth remembering. Each year I come back to school, I over hear people asking who I am. It's obvious I haven't changed, only I've faded from their memory all that much quicker. @tummer - I didn't tell you because I knew you'd get like you are. You'd be extremely nice to me and I'd feel even worse about myself for wanting to die. If I could, I'd take all the *******s that made me feel like this with me. I doubt I'll ever see that light that's supposed to help me back home. The last thing i'll probably see will either be the rising pavement of some road or something worse. I'm just too tired to get back up anymore. Honestly, what do I have to look forward to? Watching my parents fight constantly and probably end up getting a divorce? My brother finally snap and end up in jail? I don't want to be here when that all happens. I thought your heart was supposed to be the only thing that was supposed to break...not your soul...
Garth watched Havoc carefully, "And Mya is...?" He pulled Zane off his shoulder and looked at his blood dripping face, thinking, This boy has become a stranger to me. Zane, Reaper, who ever you call yourself. You can't escape your past. Garth set him down on the ground and looked behind him at Havoc looking for a girl that wasn't there.
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Xenree doubted she could cast anything that would protect her from the things she was about to throw them into. Xenree did as she asked and stood in the space before her, "I hope this doesn't backfire on me."
Alright, I'll just come out and say it. I tried to kill myself yesterday. I didn't want to face yet another day being who I am. Truth be told, I'm sick of who I am, they way I act, the way I look, and there are other things but I'm not going to get into all that. @tummer -- sorry, I didn't want to bring it up, it'd just make you sad and I don't want that. You're a good friend. (even though I barely know you.) I'm not myself and I blame myself for that. I've tried way too hard to please other people that I'm sick of what it's made me into. I'm not a normal person. My friends secretly wish I was gone. (Don't lie to me, I know they do. I can see it on their faces) No one takes me seriously when i speak. I'm still practically invisible, no matter what I do. I've addressed people individually and in front of others and still they ignore me. Say their name: nothing. Wave my freaking hand in their face: nothing! It's like I'm a ghost, so I figure, why not just be one. Give everybody what they want and just go away. It's not like they'll miss me or notice I'm not there. People don't understand. There's this one kid in my American Gov't class who thinks it's appropriate to bother me about my assignments and test scores. When he does better than me, even though he cheats off of everyone around him, he throws it in my face and thinks that's okay to make me feel like crap. I'm tired of taking all this sh*t. Isn't it better if someone like me just goes away...? I think so.
Garth whistled tunelessly, he was happy. He'd found his prize - Reaper/Zane. The one assassin who'd been weaker than him but successful at giving him nightmares. He nodded along with what Havoc was saying. Reaper couldn't help himself, "F-forgive me...M-Mya..." He passed out from massive blood loss. Garth stopped and looked quizzically at Havoc, "What did he just say?"
Xenree watched Mage flip through the new book and glanced around, "I assume this means we can leave."
Reaper continued to cough up blood as Garth nodded to Havoc, "Good. We'll begin tomorrow at dawn." He carried Reaper on his shoulder out of the allyway, Reaper slowly bleeding to death on his shoulder. Reaper noticed Mya hiding and tried his best to tell her with a glance not to come for him, no matter how bad he looked.
Xara Xara left when her old master left. Turning quickly on her heel and avoiding the way the other two apprentices were coming. Her thoughts remained on Terra, as he'd introduced himself. She wished she could've stuck around much longer to figure out who they all were but she trusted Discord to do introductions for her. She'd meet them soon enough tomorrow. She nearly hit herself for forgetting when the test was. Eraqus and Xehanort were too into each other to really take notice of her. Xara wandered around the castle before returning to the Master's throne room. She sat back down in her hard, uncomfortable chair and mumbled to herself, "So that was Terra. Truely something I must look more closely at. Discord's level of his training has increased ten-fold. I'm impressed." She glanced down at her lap and shook out her hair, "Tomorrow couldn't come sooner." She smiled emotionlessly but with a faked amusement in herself and Terra. The boy had acted as if seeing her, her old master and Discord in one day had been completely normal for him. She didn't admit, even to herself, how disappointing it was to watch her old master break up the sparring match between the two of them. Xara laughed once, sharply as her own intentions changed for tomorrow's test. World: Land of Departure Location: Throne room
Reaper was frustrated that he couldn't hit him, "What the hell!" Garth shrugged, "Not as strong as you thought you were are you?" Reaper clenched his fists tightly around his sword's hilt, "You...how dare you mock me!" Reaper lifted his bracer and clicked the new gaget he'd gotten. A loud bang sounded throug the city and Garth flinched. He looked around, "What was that? A new distraction to help you esca..." He didn't finish his sentence as he felt something warm and wet run down his leg, "What the..." Reaper's gray eyes lit up, "I hit him. I actually shot him. How does it feel, to be shot?" Reaper lowered his bracer and watched Garth touch the blood on his leg. Garth shook his head slowly and quickly ran at Reaper, stabbing him in the stomach, "You shouldn't have done that. Filthy assassin, I'm going to enjoy watching you die slowly in prison only to be exicuted before you can die." Reaper gasped and blood bubbled from his mouth, "Th-this can't be..." Garth removed his sword, sheathed them and picked Reaper from the ground, "Havoc, we're taking this one with us. He's bound to have friends that'll come for him. We'll be ready for them and in the mean time, we'll see what he knows."
Reaper blocked his first strike and had to press himself against the wall to avoid his other sword. Garth snarled into his face, "You will never learn. Killing your father was only the beginning. But you...you will be the final link to your lying," he swung his sword at Reaper, clashing with Reaper's broadsword, "Theving," the other sword swung around and caught Reaper on the shoulder as he tried to roll away from the blade. Garth continued, "Pathetic family!" That hit Reaper in a place no sword could touch, "My family never lied, stole or was pathetic in any way! They were good people!" Garth laughed as he easily dodged Reaper's swings.
Reaper stopped, trapped at a dead end. Garth caught up to him, panting but there none the less. Reaper drew his broad sword, "Why do you always have to follow me? You can't just leave me alone!?" Garth grinned and drew his other sword, "No...I have....a job to do." He panted and stood up straight, "Pretty soon you'll be to dead to care whether I'm following you. Garth readied his swords, "Well? Why don't you attack me. So things can end just the way they should." He charged at Reaper, "With you dead!"
Reaper looked ahead of him and sidded to a stop before using the still present momentum to flip himself over Havoc and Garth. He grinned and waved to Garth, "Nice ta see ya, old man." The guards all pushed at eachother, not paying attention to where they were actually going as they propelled themselves into Havoc and Garth, toppling them over. Reaper laughed, "Oh man that was completely worth it." He turned and dashed off again. Garth pushed people out of his way and ran after Reaper, "Zane! Get back here you coward!" Leaving Havoc to the mess of guards, he followed Reaper through several allyways.
Xenree looked at the dark Keyblade before her. She smiled coldly, "About time." she glanced at the prgrammed sky, "Tron! You realize this means I win! You're death will be quick if I ever come back. It was fun fighting you." She added quietly in her head, 'Not to mention helping me find a real person I can trust as my friend. Thank you.' She grasped her keyblade and let her dark energy flow over it. It disappeared and she waited for Mage to take her weapon.
Xara Xara stood up straight as he old master appeared between them. She shivered from the distortion before he appeared and stared at him as he spoke quietly to Discord. She had expected he wouldn't be far behind if Discord was here. She just hadn't expected him to be so....himself when he did come. He still carried that intimidating aura with him that she admired. Xara moved forward to stand a few feet behind Discord, directly in the line of sight of her old master. She didn't speak to him since he barely spoke, if never, to her. Instead she glared behind him at the brunette, ""I expect you are one of Master Eraqus' apprentices? You'd best move along if you don't want to be late." She pointedly ignored Discord but inclined her head respectfully to her old master without a word spoken to him. World: Land of Departure Location: in front of Castle Interaction: Discord, Terra, Unknown
OOC: I think that'd be best. I don't want to wait for hours for hercules to come back. :(
The guards jerked upright and pointed at him, "Get him!" All ten guards chased after Reaper. He ran but not without a last glance and wink at Mya. He saluted with a fist over his heart and took off running away from the exit. Unknowingly toward Garth and Havoc. "Come and get me!" Garth stopped as he saw Zane running toward them. He was still a ways from them but he pulled out one of his swords, "Am I dreaming? It's that boy! I knew it was him! I'm gonna slit his throat!" Garth's face turned an angry red as his temper flamed within his control and he patiently waited for Zane to run right onto his blade.
Luce waited, sitting on top of the hood of her car, she noticed Tatum and lifted her arm for her to come over to her, "Tatum, you're with me. Just you and me. My car. Let's move it!" Her annoyance at Scott and Adam had made her temper short. Lenny knew not to anger her. Her powers were still a bit uncontrolable. She took a deep breath and focused on the positive. She'd be in her own element soon enough. The outdoors was her second home. She'd probably end up the one doing most of the actual tracking before they found the monster.
