Vashiel's Neglect (PG-16)

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"My memory is just fine thank you!" I argued as I glanced over her boyfriend. "It's interesting to see that you're just as ignorant in this life as my guy life..." I murmered as I went to cross my arms, my new additions getting in the way, however. I suddenly clapped my two smaller hands together. "Wait! I wonder... I got into a fight with Liza yesterday, and she said she wished I was a girl sometimes so I could see things her way... Did that drunken angel misinterpret that as a good deed or something?"
 
"I think you're on to something," I said. "I was talking to this little girl and she asked me if I was a guy...I said no and she is like, well you should be a little girl like me and always wear pink!" I told her. "Maybe the things that we were told somehow changed us due to what that devilish angel thingy probly did." I explained, not really sure what to call the guy.
 
I glanced at Ronin, who shook his head. "Nah, don't work like that. Listen, I think their memories are right, it's probably everything else that's changed." I blinked in suprise, staring at him. "I'll explain it, or get that freak to explain it when he gets here, but for the time being, trust me on this." He said, putting an arm around my shoulder, getting *VERY* close.
 
"Hey! Stop groping my sister you freak!" I yelled as I tried to pull them apart. That was odd, I wouldn't normally be so defensive of her. Though, I'd never seen her in a relationship this close before. "I don't know who you are, or how you know what's wrong, but I want you off my sister now!"
 
I growled slightly, but calmed down as I grabbed my sister below the wrists gently, and looked into her eyes. "Look, Dianna, I know you're confused, and upset right now. But frankly, Ronin here is not only the best person to help us, considering that he used to BE an angel, but frankly, he can do whatever he likes." I said in a calm, but completely serious tone as he looked at us both, his arm still around me. "If it bothers her, I cou-" He began, but I quickly cut him off with "No, Dianna, you should learn that my relationship is my choice..."
 
"Used to be? What, did he get kicked out for substance abuse too?" I said rudely as I removed myself from her grasp. "Right now, I don't feel like trusting any angel of any sort, let alone one who USED to be one. Maybe he's in league with that one from earlier, Vashiel!"

I stormed out into the hall, and rested against the wall, sliding to a sitting position on the floor. I almost felt like crying... but guys didn't cry...
 
I sighed, slowly.Ronbin looked at me, but I shook my head. I walked out after her, and sat down next to her slowly, thinking. "Listen, Ronin is... Well, he's closer toa demon than an angel. He left heaven because he didn't llike the result o a certian restructuring, or something that went on a long time ago. You can trust him with your life, I do." I said, realizing that calling him a demon didn't sound too good.

"He never sided with Lucifer, and to top it off, we- We're in love. There's nothing he would do to harm me..." It was fairly obvious I was, at least it should have been to dianna, but if she lost her memory of even KNOWING Ronin...
 
"Hello, aren't you forgetting about me?" I asked Robin. I felt a little left even though I shouldn't have. Maybe I just wanted this to go away as much as Dianna did. I doubted that Dianna would feel any sympathy for me because we hardly ever got along. "I can help too can't I?" I frowned. "If I'm going through with this like Dianna, can't I help figure it out too?"

(OOC: Sorry it was short before I was in a hurry to get ready for school and I also had to catch my bus too.)
 
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Arianna finished weeding her blossoming garden and sat back on her heels to admire her work. Her strawberries were coming along nicely and the carnations were already in bloom. Her catlike ears twitched as the wind carried sound of voices accross the lawn.
"Penny!" a boy's voice exclaimed. "I'm glad I found you. Where's Arianna?"
<What have we here? The dog-boy and his foulmouthed rabbit, no?> a 9-year-old cat purred.
<Look here, you stinkin' cat-> a rabbit's raspy voice started, but Penny cut him off.
<She's in the garden. You can leave you things here. I'll keep this bad-tempered rabbit company for awhile.> Penny said.
Arianna jumped up from her garden and ran around the corner of the house, almost running into the one person she had never expected to see again in her life.
"Hi, Silver!"
 
OOC: TSO, please don't powerplay me or teh bunny. I trust you alot, but I know what I'm doing.


<So, here I am with the cat again. I heard a good joke a few miles back. Cats are like cars, they're better if you get 'em fixed...> Silver looked at Bun-Bun and smiled. The one thing he hated more than Silver himself was that cat. Leaving them to their own business, he went to check where the cat had run from...and bumped into Arianna.

"Well, well, well...If it isn't the cat girl." Silver stepped back and bowed, careful not to show the pads on his hands. He didn't want to scare her right away. He would ease her into it so she didn't freak out.

"You may be wondering what brings me here in the middle of a school day with no car, no bags, and a bunny. Well...you aren't the only animal hybrid." Silver winced as he realized he blew his entire plan. With a mental shrug, he put his hand on Airanna's shoulder, making sure she felt the pads.
 
OOC: Sorry. This is actually my first experience with this sorta thing...

Arianna took his hand off her shoulder pressed gently on the pads. "You're becoming a dog?" she asked. Somehow this didn't suprise her. She had always known there was something different about him... she just hadn't been able to figure it out. Until now.
 
OOC: Not a problem.


"Dog? Why, yes. And I have a voice in my head." Silver searched his head for this voice, but there was no trace of it left. Only the memory from before. This scared him. It was either gone or hiding in his head, waiting for another time to control him.

Voice?! Get out here! I need to speak to you! Nothing. Silver was about to give up hope, until he finally heard it.

What do you want? I was resting.

I want questions answered. Now.

Not now. Your friend is waiting, remember? Silver remembered Arianna was waiting and hoped he didn't look like an idiot. She was examining his pads, so hopefully she didn't notice. He pulled his hand back slowly and put it in his pocket, then did the same with the other.

"Well...what do you think?"
 
"Oh, so he's a DEVIL, that make it SO much better. I don't care if you love him or not, I don't want anything else to do with their kind!" I yelled at my sister, obviously ignoring Kyraa. I glanced over at the opposite wall to see a picture of us at the beach when I was 14. In my place in the picture was a 14 year old girl in a 2 piece, red swimsuit. I then put my head down and started crying. I couldn't hold it anymore...
 
I supressed a flash of anger. She was my sister, so I had to make allowances, especially with all that she had been through, apparently. I looked up at Kyraa, and made a 'not now' motion with my head, Dianna was in no condition for this sort of thing at the moment. "Listen, Dianna. I'm you're sister, and you're mine. You can tell me anything you feel like you need to, I understand that this must be difficult for you, but who do you think is going to,erm, fix this whole thing?" I said, a bit confused since as far as I could tell, the only thing out of the ordinary was her behaviour.
 
I started to feel sad that I wasnt included anymore and maybe I shouldnt have even been here. I didn't go as far as the front steps of Robin's front door. I had more to cry about. I didn't have a family, no one that could say "You can tell me everything, I'm here." To tell you the truth, for all she knew Robin WAS her family...her big sister that always did everything to make her happy. Now it just seemed as if she was being forgotten...

I thought about the memory I had of when my parents were hit by a car and being only 3 then...it brought tears to my eyes as it did when I heard they were killed...I wanted a family too...someone that could always be there for me and I just cried more and more. I looked back into the window and realized there was a great family there...something I would never have.

(OOC: That must be my best post yet! 0.0)
 
"That's just it! I'm not your sister! I'm supposed to be your brother!" Of course, I was still crying like a little kid, but I couldn't stop myself. What was I supposed to do? My sister thought I was mental, and I'm sure anyone else I went to would think the same thing. The last thing I wanted was them thinking there was an issue with my memory, and then somehow 'fixing' the problem. I didn't want to lose memory of being male. I KNOW that is how I've lived the past 15 years.
 
(OCC: I think when it comes to emotions in RPing for me I can explain how i feel really well...I wonder why. XD)

I thought about going back in there but then I thought why should I? I wasn't part of the family anyway. I didn't have a family. I've known that ever since I was three. All I remember is when I had lost my parents in that accident...Maybe somehow my memory was starting to fade away. I didn't want it too.

The only friend that probly cared the most about me, that I looked up to as if she was an older sister was Robin. She was the only one that took care of me after my parents died...but why can I only remember Robin? I remember being a tomboy but I dont have any memories of being a tomboy. What does this mean?
 
:: Eeee. Sorry that I was gone for so long. I have to do this restauraunt project for our school student council to raise money. ::

Taxiarchai just couldn't take it any more. He stood up, and, gethering his binder, politely asked to use the bathroom. Without waiting a second after the reply, he walked slowly out into the hall. Once he was far enoguh away from the door, he started to run.

Stopping only at his locker to grab his backpack and shove the binder inside, Taxiarchai ran straight to one of the back doors. With the backpack slung over his shoulder, he instantly started running as fast as he could to Steafan's house.
 
I sighed, rubbing my temple slowly. That was one thing normal, she was giving me headaches as usual. "Listen, dianna. What gender you are or were doresn't make a difference. You're my sibling, and I promise to do whatever I can to help you."


OOC: Short, but G.E.D. Study is killing me. Who all is ready to be collected by vashiel? We kind ofneed to move the story somewhat.
 
:: I volunteer. ::

Taxiarchai quickly threw everything he owned into the backpack. There wasn't much; 115 dollars, an extra pair of shoes, two extra pairs of socks, and a water bottle.

He hurriedly strapped on a watch and lowered the cloth obstructing his mouth. He wasn't caring much abotu anything besides getting away; Taxiarchai has a serious allergy to cotton.

:: Mmm. Sorry. For the short post. ::
 
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