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Anything For Her

[It has been weeks since I saw Christal actually probably more like months because it was before the human holiday of Christmas. It broke my heart to stay away from her despite the fact most people believe that I don’t have one. She is everything I’ve ever wanted but her safety to be around her. I hated the pain I know that I caused her by staying away, but I knew deep down that it is the safest option. I don’t like the idea of another male feeding my shell and, but there’s nothing I can do about it right now. I need to be focused on other things which is very hard to do when I’m afraid that one of these creations of my father’s could easily take out Christal. I’m not saying that she’s weak because she’s not, but seeing as though she is paralyzed it’s really hard for me to believe she could defend herself against a lesser. I want to be the one to protect her and tell her everything will be okay, but I’m too busy trying to form my own army that will realize she is not a threat to them and she is to be left alone. If anyone gets wind of what my heart holds she would probably be killed and that is something I simply couldn’t live with no matter what I tried to convince myself of. I’ve been staying in the shadows for the better part of two hours before Christal came into my line of sight. I could hear whispering even though to me it sounded like she was yelling at the top of her lungs. “I know you’re here. At least show yourself so that I can see you. You owe me that much. I understand why you're staying away, but that does not mean I agree with it.” I frowned because I knew she was upset with me and there wasn’t anything that I could do to make that go away for her, not even on a good day. I stepped from the shadows speaking in a whisper.] I don’t do this on purpose, there are plenty of people out to kill me and the last thing I want them to do is succeed in front of you or come after you to get to me. It kills me to stay away from you and I’ve told you that before. [Christal.frowned and if I didn’t know any better which right now I really don’t I could swear she was about to cry. Crying is one thing I'm not good at. It kills me to see her like that and knowing that I caused that pain makes it so much worse. “Can’t you just find a way to make it possible for me to be around you?” I wanted them more than I could even begin to express, trying to explain that the woman who didn’t really understand that there was three sides to me technically made everything that much harder. I was a vampire, a lesser and oh yeah I forgot I have deity blood running through my veins as well. No matter what I tried to do right now nothing will be enough to satisfy the pain that’s ripping through my chest. Without a second thought I stepped under the streetlight wrapping my arms around her slender frame. For the first time in what felt like an eternity I could breathe, but regardless of that I could feel my own paranoia creeping up my spine. I wanted to spend time with Christal, but right now I didn’t know how to do that safely and I just couldn’t risk walking around the streets of Caldwell with her.] I promise you that somehow I will figure out a way to be with you more often even if that means going to my cousin for help. Going to my cousin could mean being killed also, but I’d rather be able to spend time with you then hide in the shadows and watch you from afar. It’s killing me in the very thought of you being with someone else hurts even more. [Christal shook her head and cupped my face in her hands. “I have no desire to be with anyone else and that will never change. I realize that I need to feed, but I’d rather risk feeding from you than feeding from another male. Please, let me have your vein.” Even though I didn’t know what could happen if I did what Christal was requesting of me I tilted my head to the side and offered her my jugular as though I wasn’t part lesser and that my blood could possibly kill the love of my life.]

The Impossible Choice

[After leaving Christal behind last night I couldn’t sleep. It’s not easy denying it when it’s staring you right in the face. She was my female and all I’ve ever tried to do is protect her from the evils of the world even though she is just a few months older than me. I paced the floor of my chambers for the better part of nine hours. Bringing her down here would be a mistake I already knew that, but living in the streets of Caldwell would be a bigger mistake for me. I knew what I should do, but I can’t risk Christal being hurt by someone on either side of this fight. Without even thinking about it I materialized on the same rooftop I was on last night. I knew she wasn’t far from here, but I needed to keep my distance. I heard a scream for help and at first I thought it was a human so I was going to ignore it. Then whatever vampire urges were left in me kicked in the overdrive. “Lash, help me, I know you can hear me. Do not leave me out here to die because you are ashamed of me.” I wasn’t ashamed of her and there was no way I was going to let her die. I followed the sound of Christal’s voice and found one of the lessers I have created hovering over Chris. I slowly made my approach staying in the shadows of the building until this idiot was close enough. I palmed the metal blade I carried in my hand trying to keep myself together long enough to make this kill.] Hey idiot, I don’t think so. [He lifted his hand and then tilted his head to the side. He was confused by my words but clearly he wasn’t getting the message. I stepped closer trying to make it clear that I wasn’t playing around, but clearly this was going to be a fight until the death. Somehow I was able to pin him to the nearest building sleep my blade right into his chest. When there was nothing left but a puddle of black I made my way back over to my female kneeling down to look up into her eyes.] Are you okay? He didn’t actually hurt you did he? [Christal shook her head not saying much of anything. My fangs were still elongated. “How did you know that someone was after me? You do know that you are perceived to be dead, right?” I nodded slowly. I didn’t know how to tell her this, but I was going to have to.] Yes, I know. It’s better I stay that way for everyone involved. It's not you. You have to believe me. To the race, I am an abomination. I’m half good and half evil. You are the only part of me that keeps me good and gives me conscience, Chris. I am the son of the Omega therefore I do have the enemies blood in me. I’m not happy about it considering what happened to you but I can’t fight it either. I will do everything in my power to keep you safe, but I understand if you no longer want anything to do with me because of the connection to the evil side. [I watched Christal and she blinked back tears. I wasn't sure what was about to happen, but if telling her the truth makes me lose her then I will lose every ounce of conscience I have friend go completely dark for the rest of my existence. “I could not hate you even if I tried, Lash, You are my male. You cannot help who you were born to.” Just then more shadowy figures appeared and I knew that they weren’t my creations.] Put your arms around my neck and hold on. I’ve got to get you out of here. I’ve got to keep you safe even if that means letting you go. [I could feel the tears falling on my shoulder and I knew that my words weren’t exactly what Christal wanted to hear. “Please, don’t leave me again. It physically hurts to be away from you. Don’t you feel that?” I felt it more than she will ever realize, but if it comes between her life and my existence in it I will always choose her life over my existence. I guess that’s what they meant when people have said there is nothing more important to a bonded male and his shellan.]

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Haunted

[After making my way back to my chambers I realized something very vital. Even the strongest males can be outrun by a female if the situation calls for it. @AmethystBDBRW was strong and willing to put up a fight, but I don’t think it had anything to do with the male that I had attacked to begin with. She was very hostile because she was chained to the wall. I gave her a reason to fight. A reason to break free from the chains that held her there. Granted, I didn’t expect for her to be so accurate with her attack, but then again it kind of instills a sense of pride in me. I didn’t break her free, but I gave her the strength to know that she could do it if she wanted to bad enough. Once I was fully healed I materialized on the roof of a skyscraper looking down on the streets of Caldwell. Something was definitely missing in my life and it had been since before I became a trainee for the brotherhood. I didn't have a normal childhood. Sure, looking at me you would think I was spoiled and entitled, but in all reality that family just gave me a roof over my head. I sat on the rooftop listening to the humans complain about the dumbest things, but then every once in a while you’ll hear someone be grateful that they have freedom or another day to live. Me? I’m just an observer from the shadows. After what seems like an eternity I jumped down and quietly landed in the alley below right outside a church. They are singing inside. Some of the songs I don’t understand because again vampires don’t have things like saints and prayer, but rather than sit out here lurking in the street I put my hood up to conceal my eyes as I walk into the building and leaned against the wall. There was one song they were singing that I was very familiar with so I found myself singing along to Hallelujah. Heads turned at the sound of my voice because apparently the brother with the scars isn’t the only one with the voice of an angel. Too bad these foolish humans don’t know that I'm really the devil in disguise. People actually stopped singing to stare at me. There was one female who kept inching closer before she slipped and whispered “Dearest Scribe you’re alive…” My blue eyes opened and focused on the female who helped me through my transition. Turning on my heels I walked out of the church as fast as I could. She was on my heels though and I could hear hear behind me as I scaled the nearest building. This was unfair to Christal and I knew that. She was wheelchair bound because one of my father’s minions severed her spinal cord while her home was under attack. “Please, don’t go.” I hated this because I knew what I was doing was unfair. I peered over the ledge of the building.] You know I cannot stay. If they find me I’m as good as dead. [The next thing to come out of her mouth literally broke me in half. “So that’s it, you’re ashamed to have a defective female.” I shook my head because that wasn’t it at all. I wasn’t ashamed of her, but if anyone knew of her brotherhood or my father she would die and that’s not something I could live with.] No, I could never be ashamed of you, Chris. I’m trying to protect you in fact you're the only one I’ve been trying to protect this whole time. Please let me. [Before she could make me feel any worse I disappeared into the air as scattered molecules because just like I had told her losing her was not something I could bear.]

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It’s Playtime

[Even though I had sent my new recruits to raid the house they have failed me. I have learned something from human culture. If you want something done right you have to do it yourself. With a simple huff I materialized inside the house. It was trashed thanks to my crew, but I can still smell the female in the house as well as whoever else is here. I followed the scent and it led me down to the basement where I found @AmethystBDBRW chained to the wall and a male at her feet. He wasn’t dead yet, but he was damn near it. I took my blade out and ran over his face. That’s when I heard the rumble of the female who was chained to the wall. Apparently despite the fact that she was a blood slave she was attached to this male. I didn’t understand that, but then again I don’t have a female myself so the simple way things work can confuse me at times.] Don’t be foolish, female. I will attend to you in a minute. [The male was weak, but not so weak that he didn’t protest against her fighting me. “Don’t be foolish, Amethyst.” So that was her name. Amethyst. Such a pretty name for a feisty little brat. It’s a shame the name is going to go to waste since I’m going to end her very soon. My father if you can even call him that never does anything on his own. He has minions. I’m very different. I want things done a certain way and if I have to do it myself to get it done in such a way I will. I walked over to @AmethystBDBRW shaking my head before my fangs elongated and punctured her throat. I wasn’t a fool. This female was going to take care of my vampire needs before I ended her life.]

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Taking The Throne

[My voice bounced off of the walls that surround me. I was furious because the lesser I had created had messed up already and they haven’t been in existence very long.] What do you mean you let her go? [There was a female in the house that these idiots raided a few hours ago. One of them insisted she was dead while the other said she wasn’t. I was furious with these idiots who were insistent that they could do the job. Apparently they were both wrong because if I made my presence known out in public then the brotherhood would be after me. That is not what I want as of right now. Eventually they will find me for that I am certain. They think I'm dead so I like to keep it that way as long as I could. I can easily attack them if they don’t expect to hear from me. I’m trying to break away from the idiot that created me because he has one sole focus. He wants to eliminate the brotherhood where as I just want to overrun them. The only way to do that is to create more lesser as soon as one is eliminated. My ultimate goal though is to not my father off his throne and take my place where I belong. The only thing is I don’t know how to kill the Omega. My training with the brotherhood for however short it was didn’t cover that chapter. Somehow I will find a way to take over everything. Somehow I will find justice for what was done to me by the brotherhood. Knocking off a few civilian vampires is a good start, but not if the people I'm sending to do the job can’t accomplish it. I didn’t want to make my presence known or let my father know I’m creating an army to be against him. I need to do this carefully or everything will backfire. In an angry huff I tossed the chair that was in front of me across the room. These idiots were going to learn fast because if they didn’t I could easily eliminate them and create more. The problem was I was going to have to find some decently smart people because apparently the ones I had chosen over the last few weeks didn’t have all the crayons in their boxes.]

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Not What I Signed Up For

[Being the son of the Omega should come with some perks, but unfortunately those perks have to be earned when he sees fit. I kind of wish that I was more vampire than lesser, but I’m not so I have to deal with the cards I'm dealt. I blew out a breath unnecessarily trying to think of something to do. It’s not like I can go wandering around Caldwell trying to entertain myself. If I'm spotted by the Brotherhood who knows what might happen. Then again I do have a cousin in their ranks so maybe that would be a saving grace however no one can be too sure of that. The new recruits that my father so graciously decided we needed don’t know a thing about anything. Their spoiled and cocky much like myself when I was a trainee for the Brotherhood. Was this some kind of karma from the Scribe Virgin for how I treated her son during training? I wouldn’t be surprised, but that doesn’t mean I have to like this any more than anything else. I ball my fists trying to keep my temper in check because as easy as it is to get new members of the Lessening Society it is not me who makes the choices. I growl rumbled in my chest as more and more of them refused to listen the orders. When I’ve had enough I turn on my heels and slam the door behind me. You would think that being the prince of evil would mean that I wouldn’t have to listen to this, but unfortunately I do and it drives me crazy with every new batch. About twenty or so come in at a time and only two or three of those make the cut to proceed up the ranks. This is not what I signed up for. I was supposed to be fighting against these people not training them. I was supposed to be on the side of good, not evil. This was definitely not what I signed up for and it definitely was not in any sort of fine print.]

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Fun In Dysfunctional

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Omega: =I had received an envelope with sealed with the Brotherhood stamp sealing it closed. After opening the letter I found it held an invitation to #Sal’s for a Family Holiday dinner. I am sure my jaw dropped to my chest as I read it. “We request your presence along with a date of your choice to a family dinner. Weapons to be left at the door as they won't be needed, this will be a neutral event.” I sent word to have Mr. R, as he would be my date to the event. I was not showing up alone with all the nuts that would be there, especially my freaky friday sister.= @MrR_BDBRW

Mr. R: *Word was sent to me that the Master was requesting my presence, holy fuck what has happened now with the new lesser recruits? If they had killed another lesser my balls would literally be on the line. Entering the Master’s chambers he showed me the invitation that #Sparky had sent, in fact I had to read it several times before it had actually sunk in. “No weapons, that bastard knows how to spoil my fun but a steak knife would be useful, wouldn’t you agree Master?” I was still pondering what I had to do with this when the Master spoke. “You are the ‘date’ I am bringing along Mr. R.” I was flattered that he had thought of me like that. “I promise Master that I will be on my best behaviour.” The Master gave me that look of ‘no you fucking will not’ a wide grin spread across my face.* @Vishous_BDBRW

Vishous: *Growling as I step out of my Escalade and make my way into #Sal’s. Fuck. I hate this. Why the hell does my “family” want to have a holiday dinner? The only way I agreed to this, is because @DocJane_BDBRW made me. For Payne’s sake. I think @DocJane_BDBRW is still holding on to the hope that maybe my mahmen and I should talk more, or some shit. And my Uncle? That fucker? Let’s just say I might happen to accidently remove my lead lined glove and innocently shock him with my hand as I pass the candied yams around the table. I know @Trez_BDBRW and #iAm will be watching and loving this shit. Maybe I can demonstrate how I will cut Lash into little tiny pieces, when I carve the turkey, and maybe with a coordinated slip of the knife, have it accidently hit my Uncle’s “date”, Mr. R. I walk in and notice Payne by the bar. I sit down next to her, without saying a word. My Sox cap pulled down low over my eyes, the irritation rolling off of me.* @Payne_BDBRW

Payne: *I seriously could not believe V and I agree to have a Family Holiday at #Sal’s. What the fuck were we thinking? This would be either really interesting or disastrous … The Scribe Virgin and The Omega in the same room, along with Uncle’s “boy toy” Mr. R and our apparent undead cousin Lash. Thank goodness we asked our mates to sit this one out. @DocJane_BDBRW would have been fine since she was a ghost, but my nallum @Manny_BDBRW was still human. I sat at the bar, thinking I wasn't drunk enough for this. Pouring myself some Goose on ice and thinking we are about to be the fun in dysfunctional.* @ScribeV_BDBRW

Scribe Virgin: *Of all the unseemly requests e’er to come unto me, surely this is the most odd and audacious of all. An invitation to dine with mine brother and mine own blooded children? For certain, ‘twould be enjoyable to mend relations with those dearest to mine heart, though not mine brother. A holiday dinner? A human tradition of over consuming food, alcohol and football whilst in the presence of relations each would rather eviscerate than speak civilly with. Mayhap not such an odd comparison to mine own family. As is ever the case with events closest to me, I am unable to see how this invitation has come to be in my presence. Very well, I shall endure this meal and attempt to make amends with mine young. Willing myself unto the human realm, I regain physical form in the place known as #Sal’s.* @Lash_BDBRW

Lash: [My presence had been requested by my family of all people to have holiday dinner at #Sal’s restaurant. To say I was confused would be an understatement, but everyone was going from what I was told so I would do the same. I’m not exactly the Brotherhood’s favorite person, but I wasn’t going to be disrespectful either. I arrived at the parking lot surprised at the amount of Escalades parked there. I would’ve thought everyone could have just dematerialized here. With a shake of my head I put my in on the door handle hesitantly just in case it was a booby-trap or something. Once I realized I’m not being sparked to death I pull open the door and step inside looking around to take in the fact that my entire family was in one room. Good and evil were going to get along for one day? This’ll be a day for the history books.] @Omega_BDBRW

Omega: =Sitting comfortably in the back of the luxury sedan as I gave instructions to my driver to take me to this #Sal’s establishment. I was dressed to the nines as I knew the rest would probably be sporting their ratchety leathers and shit. Their mahmen never did teach them how to dress well. I guess it would help with their low self-esteem, with all the shit on my Nephew's body and the lack of his chicken nugget I am sure he had some teasing amongst the others. Probably best his girl was all ghosty I am sure he would never be able to produce a decent offspring. But that is not why we were here today. Hell, I didn't know what the purpose of this day was but I would have the building surrounded anyways. I entered with Mr. R on my arm, looking around seeing the others displayed throughout the room. We all gave the usual glare to one another.I walked over to the bar where my Niece was standing, pity she must have become such the lush. Oh well, it was a human Holiday, and I should be thankful that they all drink to excess and couldn’t hit the broadside of a barn. I poured two drinks, one for myself and Mr. R, walking back to the table I was sure I would be the one to carve the turkey. I mean, show respect for the deity’s that were here. I took my place at the head of the table. Looking as Vishous took his leaded glove off. “So Nephew, you plan on cooking something on the table? Isn’t that a slam against your shadow friend #iAm, word has it he is an excellent cook.” I didn’t bother to look even at my Nephew as I sipped from my drink, placing my hand on the thigh of Mr. R under the table.= @MrR_BDBRW

Mr. R: *In the back of the sedan with the Master, I was thinking of ways to kill these vampires and the SV several times over in my head, but the best way to shake these fools to the core was to shock them, yes I had the perfect idea in mind. Arriving at the establishment called ‘#Sal’s’ I exited the sedan, waiting for the Master to get out, he took my arm and we entered through the main door, noticing how the patrons were scrunching up their noses as we passed them. We were ushered quickly into the back room where everyone was waiting for us, #Sparky was taking his leaded glove off, he can electrify Lash’s ass for all I was concerned. Lash was such a disappointment to the Master, he had high hopes for Lash, but it turned out he was too greedy. Sitting at the table I noticed there was no cutlery out, fuck, I made my way to the bar, I didn’t flinch when the female with long black hair stared me down, I asked for a steak knife, I received a look. “No worries I’ll behave,” smirking to myself. I was handed the knife and I took my seat next to my Master. He placed his hand on my thigh, squeezing it gently, tonight was going to be fun, I took the knife in my hand, the point digging into the pad of my index finger, black oily blood trickled down my finger. Time to up the game, I dragged the point down my finger, black oily blood gushing from the wound, looking up at all the faces around the table, I simply smirk at them all.* @Payne_BDBRW

Payne: *I watched the door as The Omega and his latest “boy toy” walk in and of course the last to arrive was “I thought he was dead” cousin Lash arrived. Looking around the room, I see mahmen in her traditional black floor length hooded robe, Uncle in some kind of white robe, Mr. R and Lash in street clothes, while twin and I sported leathers and tees. What a picture we make, as I sigh inwardly. I hate the fact that we had no weapons but whatever … all of us had our own internal weapons/powers to play with. @Trez_BDBRW and #iAm already set up one of the private rooms with a dinner buffet. I figured the Shadows were pretty damn smart to have us serve ourselves so there would be no need for them or their waitstaff to be present. We have a lot of trigger happy members attending this shindig. I noticed mine twin, removed his leather glove earlier … just in case. We figured out a while back, that I was also immune to his hand … I wonder is Mr. R and Lash were as well? Hmrph … probably not. I smile inwardly.* @Vishous_BDBRW

Vishous: *My jaw feels like it is going to break, as I clench it tight, watching everyone come in. The things I want to do to these people. Minus Payne. And … well … my mahmen did bring @DocJane_BDBRW back for me. I glare at my Uncle as he speaks. I flex my palm.* I just prefer my turkey deep fried. Crispy. *I raise one eyebrow.* Extra dead. Sparing the Shadows the trouble. *Turns toward Mr. R as the scent of his black filthy oily rotten baby powder smelling blood fills the room. I growl and share a look with Payne and I say to Mr. R.* What the fuck … either you want me to kill you right now or you are trying to kill everyone’s appetite because you smell worse than shit … *Glares at my Uncle.* You better get your … toy … under control right fucking now! *Raising my voice.* @ScribeV_BDBRW

Scribe Virgin: *Willing mine hood to raise, I allow the light of mine being to flare, bleaching all color.* ENOUGH! Whoe'er has seen fit to inflict this human holiday 'pon those herein, there are traditions to be upheld. *Allowing my light to dim and color to return, I will mine chair out from the table and seat myself.* Lest I am terribly mistaken, the bloodshed at this event does not precede the meal. It builds during the meal, aided by the consumption of alcohol. *I shake mine head delicately.* Such bizarre traditions these humans have. @Omega_BDBRW

Omega: =I glared at my sister…..”Annie, you are a freak you know that? Nephew, hush before I have your witchy mahmen drop a house on you, no wait I suppose it would fall on her.” I matched V’s diamond stare while squeezing R’s thigh even tighter calming him. I had an itch myself to do a little damage but thought what the fuck, I am going to enjoy this excellent meal #iAm has supplied us. “So Nephew, what's new with the geek squad? Any new intelligence you’d be willing to share with your Uncle?” I smirked as I poured me a tall glass of Goose, his choice of drink, eyeing V the whole time. I took my fork and began clicking the side of my glass. “A toast.” I scanned the other side of the table. “May the days of your fight be long, and if we wait a little longer maybe a fuck will fall out of my hand, and I can hand it to you.” I tossed back the rest of the Goose in my cup and raised it to be filled one last time.= @MrR_BDBRW

Mr. R: *Hearing Sparky’s words I pulled back my top lip, exposing my teeth, before anything else is said the booming voice of my Master’s sister’s voice vibrate through the room. With a jump I sealed my finger up, everyone filed in a line to scoop the food onto their plates, it was like feeding the pigs before the slaughter. Master squeezed my thigh tighter, it calmed me down some, but I had to admit I had an itch to slit all their throats. Master must of heard what I was thinking as he leaned in instructing me to get two plates of food for us both, I did as instructed, placing the plate in front of Master, picking up my fork I started to play with what was an offer, lost in my thoughts of how many ways I could kill them in. My attention was brought back when the Master struck his glass with his fork, he made a toast, actually it was funny, what is the world coming too? Master cracking jokes. With an amused look on my face I carried on playing with my food.* @Payne_BDBRW

Payne: *Feeling the ground and the building move at The Scribe Virgin’s booming voice was entertaining as I watch the faces of everyone. Everyone slowly takes their place at the table after getting their food from the buffet tables. Everything did look appetizing, all the traditions of a human holiday: turkey, stuffing, mash potatoes, gravy, corn, macaroni & cheese, green bean casserole, sweet potatoes with marshmallows … along with all kinds of different desserts. I was getting hungry, so I quickly filled my plate with a little bit of everything and sat down at the round table set for 6. I watched from the corner of my eye Mr. R playing with his food. I felt a little bad that technically he really couldn’t eat any of it. But hell, I guess that is the compromise you make when you become the undead for my Uncle, no food, no drink, no sex ... well no hard on anyway. Sucks for him. @Lash_BDBRW

Lash: [Just as I had suspected this family dinner was going to be a disaster. I quietly sat down at the table nodding in the direction of my cousin, Vishous. I was all for a little action, but I didn’t wish to die today. I crinkled my nose in distaste as my lovely aunt lowered her hood. I knew she was powerful and I knew what she could do, but I had no idea that she could make everybody freeze in their spots at the sound of her voice. Now I see where my other cousin, her daughter gets it from. I swallowed thickly sitting in silence because I knew I wasn’t really welcome here, but I was part of the family nonetheless. After a minute I decided to make myself a plate and wander back towards the table. This was going to be a very eventful night by the time we’re done with this meal.] @Vishous_BDBRW

Vishous: *Glares at my “mahmen”, of course she’d put her two cents in. She has always been so damn opinionated. Well. She said to wait for the bloodshed after the meal? I chuckle to myself as I watch my Uncle touch the Goose and drink it. That bastard. He is not worthy to go near my sacred drink. If that is the last of it, I may kill him yet before this meal is over. I sit back down in my seat as I glare at him. I turn toward Mr. R, after shooting Lash a look. At least Lash, that fucker is being quiet. His “daddy” must have punished him. Well. I know how that goes. I watch Mr. R, playing with his food. I deliberately take huge bites of everything.* What’s the matter, Billy? Do not like the food? Should I tell #iAm? You want to insult his cooking? *Smirks* You sure your Master is worth it? @MrR_BDBRW

Mr. R: *Looking across at Sparky as he spoke. “None of you scare me, besides none of you can compare to Master, especially when it comes to his punishments, you may be the king of kink on this side but down there.” I point to the floor, “Master is king” Stabbing a new potato with my fork, I brought it to my mouth taking huge bites. I looked around seeing them all, except Master, were dumbfounded “What? You lot never seen a lesser eat before?” @ScribeV_BDBRW

Scribe Virgin: *Well do I know the rituals of the vampire race, having created many of them. Yet the human customs elude me. As with all things, customs do evolve. Whist I recall early origins of this meal, I feel I must needs a more current reference to settle the tensions. In a flash, the answer surfaces.* Your pet doth need to learn his place brother. At present, his behavior is best represented thusly. *With a thought, I cause a turkey which yet remains to be carved to materialize encasing the lessers head.* He behaves as a turkey, therefore he ought appear as such. You may dance now. Or does he yet require over large sunglasses for the turkey head dance? @Omega_BDBRW

Omega: =With a raise of mine own hand, the turkey, disintegrated. “You have no powers against me here Annie, click your heels together and take yourself back to your dreaded sanctuary before I oven roast your little birds.” I matched her glare; I felt the walls begin to tremor, and the room was turning cold, taking my hand from my pets thigh I stood briefly. “Whoever thought we could come together and have a decent meal has shit for brains.” With that, I looked my Nephew in the eye, raising my glass of his fine Grey Goose. “Cheers boy.” I tossed the cooling liquid pass my lips rising as I let the feet of my chair scrape the floor loudly. “Mr. R, let us leave.” I went to the door in this fight free zone knowing my weapons were in the car awaiting us, as we exited the building, I turned looking at Lash. “Watch your back son, you're eating with the devils.” I decided to take my pet with me to the Dhunhd tonight; he would be bedding with me, I needed to release some frustrations.= @Vishous_BDBRW

Vishous: *As my Uncle leaves the room, I grab the Goose bottle that my Uncle has just emptied. I throw it at his head.* Thanks for drinking all my Goose, Uncle Scrooge! *I growl.* At least this was worth it to see a turkey on Billy’s head. *Smirks* Finally. Suits his personality. *I waive sarcastically bye to them both.* It is so nice having you here, mahmen. You never disappoint, always entertaining. Right, twin? *Elbows @Lash_BDBRW hard.* Poor cousin. Your father left you all alone. With us. *Grins coldly.* @Payne_BDBRW

Payne: *Rolling my eyes, my voice dripped in sarcasm.* Yea, yea. Mahmen is always entertaining. *Though I had to admit and give mahmen’s some props. I wonder if she watched that “Friends” episode. Shaking my head … probably not. I was happy that the Big Bad and his toy had left for the evening so now maybe I can enjoy the taste of my food. I watch as twin elbows Lash and see him stiffen. The smell of baby powder is less powering since he's the last “evil” branch left of our fucked up family tree. Laughing I say.* So … Cuz … you gonna hang with us or are you going to be like Uncle Scrooge and bah-humbug or Tiny Tim? *Thumbing my hand towards the door where the Omega vanished.* @Lash_BDBRW

Lash: [I looked at my cousin and laughed because there was no way I was going home with my father tonight. If I wanted to hear sex I would watch porn. I nodded once at Payne and signaled for another drink.] There’s no way I’m going back there tonight. [I knew that a functional family was never a possibility for any of us, but to that I say “Scribe fucks us everyone!”]

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