#young lorenzo

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Day 15: Blood

I’m really tired today, I know the blood isn’t very visible but it’s there

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OOHHHH MY GODNESS, YOUNG LORENZO JABGGDHDHDVDVAHJSHSVSH *falls on the fucking floor*

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Was looking for something on the Haunting Ground Wiki and I ran across this:

"A quicker way to kill Young Lorenzo is by kicking the small lava stones into the pit. They create fire on the floor that damages Young Lorenzo."

I... never knew. Hot dang.

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The Beginning of The End (Part 1/2?)

Ok so I’ve been developing this story for 2 years now and I finally wrote it down. So I’m finally posting the first part! This will be moved to another blog though, a blog made for my writing n shit.

WARNING: This story includes Violence, A gun, Description of gore at one part, Major character death and Loss (not the meme loss). If any of these elements harm you in any way, DO NOT CLICK READ MORE. This is gonna sound dickish, but if you click read more knowing this can hurt you, that is your own doing and I apologize.

But if you wanna take a look at the ending of Lorenzo and Jeff’s past, then please enjoy! I’ve been working very hard on this so I really hope it’s awesome!

The beginning of The End.

It was a pretty quiet day. The two brothers were walking down the sidewalk in the downtown area, just coming back from visiting the younger brother’s mother. Lorenzo, the younger sibling, asked Jeff, his oldest and only sibling, if they could spend the day away from home, beings that day happened to be Lorenzo’s birthday. The only thing he wanted was to do anything with his brother, like they always did. The pair was practically inseparable, they spent every waking hour together, or at least tried to as much as they could.

Today wasn’t much different, but it still felt special to Lorenzo. They skipped school, got ice cream from a local food truck, took a quiet walk over by a nearby park that had a small lake where turtles and ducks liked to wander about. They even spent a few hours with Lorenzo’s mom, it wasn’t often he was able to see her, but it’s his birthday, why wouldn’t he want to see her?

The siblings were walking along side each other having a small conversation when they heard a loud bang coming from an alley up ahead. Jeff, being the more protective sibling, held his arm out in front of his little brother, holding his other hand up to warn him to stay quiet. Lorenzo nodded, as they began to walk slowly and quietly towards the source of the sound. They peered over the alley way to see two men standing over an object. The brothers walked a few centimeters closer to get a look at the object. But upon closer inspection, the object turned out to be a body. Limb and bleeding from the neck.

Jeff quickly turned to his brother and frantically told him to wait at the end of the alley way, to stay away from danger. Lorenzo nodded with fear, telling his brother to be careful and that he loves him. Jeff reassures his brother and turns back to the men. He calls out with anger, asking them what is going on. The two men face the fuming teen, eyeing him closely. One of the men, taller yet lacking muscle, steps forward towards the shorter teen. He tells him not to pay much attention, the matter doesn’t concern him. He orders Jeff to leave with his brother, adding that he mustn’t tell anyone what they saw. Jeff denies the man’s orders and stands his ground, refusing to move.

The man lets out a cocky laugh. He questions Jeff as to whether or not he really thinks he can fight him. Jeff wasn’t very strong built, he was tall, standing at 6 feet. But he was thinner, more lanky. His hair was messy, most of the front hanging in front of his face, almost covering his right eye. He may not have been muscular, but he was strong in his own ways. Jeff gave the man a determined, yet angry glare. The man looked back, barely phased. He chuckles and turns back around, once again telling the brothers to run back home, insisting Jeff was a waste of time. But, this only fueled the older brothers rage. He was not going to let those men get away with their crimes.

Jeff lunges at the taller man from behind. The man barely had a moment to look behind him before Jeff punched him straight in the face with all his strength. The man stumbled, his lips began to bleed moments after. He regains his balance and looks back to the enraged brother. Jeff barely hesitates to kick the man in the gut as soon as he is up. He backs up as the taller man falls over from the kick. The second Man, a smaller yet possessing more muscle, is stunned the lanky teen took down his partner. He regains his focus and immediately attacks Jeff, aiming to punch him in the jaw. Jeff quickly catches the smaller man’s hand before the blow arrives, twisting his arm to subdue him. The smaller man lets out a pained noise, struggling to get free from the grip.

Lorenzo, still stood at the end of the alley, watched with great fear. His brother was strong, but he wondered how long he could stand a chance against the two criminals. Suddenly, while Jeff was holding onto the smaller man’s hand, the smaller man lunges forward knocking Jeff to the ground, along with himself. Jeff struggled against the smaller man’s weight on his body, his chest feeling heavy from the weight of another person.

Jeff, using all his strength, pushed the smaller man back, tucking his legs under him to finally kick him off. Jeff quickly stood up, ready to fight back. The sight started to quickly become too much for Lorenzo to handle, he cried out for his brother to stop. Jeff looked back to his brother, with a look of worry and fear on his face.

Lorenzo was still stood at the end of the alley, tears streaming down his face, hands held close to his chest as a way of protecting himself. Jeff looked back at the men and sighed, he slowly began to make his way back to his little brother. Suddenly, the noise of a gun cocking came from behind Jeff, Lorenzo screamed for his brother to duck, but just as Jeff looked back at the noise...BANG.

And suddenly, it felt as if the world stopped turning. Everything stopped. Lorenzo stood there, absolutely frozen from the sight that he had just witnessed. He finally looked down at his feet, looking down at his brother who had fallen down, bleeding from the right side of his head. “Hey...” Lorenzo was finally able to say, his words shaking as they came out. “Jeff, this isn’t funny...it-it’s over..you can get up now”. He stuttered. Jeff didn’t reply, he continued to lay on the ground, limb and bleeding out. Lorenzo dropped to his knees and shook his brother frantically. But as he placed his hands on his back, he realized something he had desperately hoped wasn’t true. Jeff wasn’t breathing.

Lorenzo couldn’t believe it, it had to be fake, this wasn’t real! “Jeff stop it get the hell up!!” He yelled with desperation in his voice. He quickly turned his brother over, but then immediately felt sick. Almost half of Jeff’s face had been blown off by the shot. A large hole, that had completely taken out his right eye, stretching deep to the back of his head, laid clearly on his face. Lorenzo stared with fear. His heart dropped, he couldn’t breathe. His worst fear had come to life, everything he held close, the one person who protected him, cared for him, held him close and always assured him everything was okay, was gone.

Lorenzo picked up his lifeless brother’s head and upper body, pleading for him to come back. He hugged his brother’s body close, sobbing into his chest. He cried, almost screaming for Jeff to come back. After a few moments, Lorenzo remembered the men. The men responsible for taking his guardian. He looked up quickly to face the men, but discovered they had fled. Rage burned inside, his brother was gone and the people responsible, got away. Almost instantly, sirens began to scream in the distance, rapidly approaching. Lorenzo finally looked behind him to notice a group of people surrounding him and his brother, some staring down with concern and others with tears on their faces due to Lorenzo’s screams.

Lorenzo became immediately frightened, he stood and held his brother back quickly, urging to group to back away. “GET AWAY!!!” He screamed with panic. “I WON’T LET YOU TAKE MY SUNSHINE AWAY!!” He screamed once more as the crowd backed away, giving the boy and his lost sibling space. But a moment later, the police arrived to the scene. They immediately approached Lorenzo and his lifeless brother. They asked Lorenzo to come quietly, reassuring him everything would be okay, but he refused to leave his brother. He begged the officers to leave, he wouldn’t let them take Jeff. The officers realized Lorenzo wouldn’t come willingly, but they had to do their job. Two officers approached Lorenzo and attempted to lift him.

Lorenzo screamed and fought back violently, clinging to his brother like his life depended on it. But he couldn’t hold on forever. He lost his grip and was immediately pulled off the corpse. He screamed loudly, pleading to be let go. But the officers refused, they put the smaller boy into a car and shut the door until an ambulance could arrive to treat Lorenzo.

After what feels like hours, the medical examiner arrives. Lorenzo knew this meant his brother would be taken. He began to panic, banging on the windows, screaming until his lungs burned for air. The officers guarding the car tried to calm the boy, but could not soothe his fear, his rage. Lorenzo finally kicked open the door and immediately jumped from the car, but he was too late. The truck containing his brother’s corpse, began to drive off into the distance. He stood there watching, a look of hopelessness began to appear on his face. Tears streamed heavily on his face, but his expression didn’t move, and neither did he. Jeff was gone, and he felt like it was all his fault.

The officers apologized to the boy and tried to guide him to the awaiting ambulance. But Lorenzo quickly pushed their hands off his shoulders and ran. He ran as fast as he could, ignoring the calls of the officers. He knew he couldn’t go home after what happened, who knows what his father and step mother would do. He ran to the only place that felt like home, His mom’s house.

Lorenzo finally began to approach his mom’s house after running for what felt like hours, at this point the sun was down, the cool wind howling and pushing against his face as he ran. He arrived at the door and began banging on it as loud as he could, crying for his mom. She opened the door a few moments later and the young boy collapsed into the home. The door shut, Lorenzo looked up to see his mother. Mariana, A tall, fluffy goat monster being, looking down upon her son with tears on her face. The news played loudly in the back, retelling the events that had happened. Lorenzo got up and approached the television, staring at his brothers face displayed on tv. A recent picture of Lorenzo and his recently deceased brother was shown. A picture taken by his mom, Mariana, and sent to be shown. It showed the two holding each other close, smiling with joy.

Lorenzo looked back to his mom and immediately began crying. She quickly approached her son, holding him close as tears streamed down her face as well. Lorenzo held onto his mother, sobbing hard, trying to make words come out but nothing. She rubbed his back, apologizing so many times. “I’m so sorry my baby, I know it hurts, I’m so sorry.” She told him, pushing through the tears still pouring down her face.

Eventually, Lorenzo fell asleep in the comfort of his mother’s arms, dried tears stuck to his face, fresh ones still lightly leaking. Mariana pet his head slowly, humming a small melody to soothe the boy as he slept. It had been a long day, it was supposed to be his happiest day, but it so turned into the worst. The day his world collapsed. Mariana held her son close and soon drifted off as well. Tomorrow is another day.

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Goretober Day 28: Blood

”Do you think this will bring him back??!!”

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Goretober Day 18: Serial Killer.

This is all I could do, I’m sorry, I’ll try harder tomorrow

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Here it is bitches, 30 seconds of pain that took 3 days of 3 hours of work (And this isn't even half)

Coming in whenver the fuck of 2018

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Wanted to post this cause I'm proud a bit lol

This is the last past regarding the amv til Tuesday, trying to post my progress only once a week to avoid spoilers