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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 3:58 pm
-Eet Alvey-LeBlanc-
Eet's movements stopped when Vlad and Dante both made enough noise and threats. That was even scarier than being high and and and everything else! The child almost went limp, simply staring at Dante with huge eyes, who was still holding onto it. "..." Silence... yeah Eet found that much better than screaming when things like these happened with John's Daddy and Quentin's Dad. Or something like that... Eet couldn't remember if it could call them Dad and Daddy too so...
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 12:25 pm
Bela and Ryder  Bela's whole world shattered when she saw little baby Ryder on the ground, not being able to comprehend how, in not 4 seasons, her babies have been dropped to the floor 2 times! What an irresponsible mother! In a bout of andrenaline, she rushed forward, pushing everything in her way with what one would consider herculean strength. She almost shoved Dante by accident, but he was narrowly spared. And so was John, for now. She had to check her crying daughter, feeling more than a little guilty for allowing this to happen on her watch. ********, everything's getting so out of control! It was their fault, these kids; Keith's. Oh, he was sure to get an earful when he swinged by to pick them up. Or even better, Connor. But, her feelings of rage were quelled temporarily by her strong instinct to go protect the little, defenseless, infant. Her infant.
Baby Ryder was crying at an all time high, her hands up and moving to grab whatever she could. She looked so defenseless, like a baby shee-- well, wait, she was a baby. "Shh, shh," Bela tried to soothe, gingerly picking up her daughter and softly feeling around the back of the baby's skull. Oh, please don't be bleeding! Bela wouldn't be able to handle blood. If that was true, she didn't give a ******** about hat happened to the rest of them, she was picking up Lyra, she wasn't leaving them with any of these neanderthals, calling her husband and going straight to the clinic. As soon as Bela pulled her hand back, expecting some dramatic blood effect, she let out a very small sigh of relief. Craneal and cerebral damage could be possible, and she damn sure would make sure that Ryder stayed awake. What if she got a concussion!?
Oh, Lord, why did all of this have to be happening right now?! The next thing she knew, she was gently rubbing her child's back saying soothing words to the loud baby. Seeing as how Mitsuke was free, "Get ice, or something cold. I don't care, just hurry!" Bela tried to keep her voice low, not wanting to hurt/scare/scar Ryder further. She didn't even address the others, she needed to get the ******** out of there. Her eyes weren't very focused, and she wondered briefly if her appearance wasn't unlike some crazy person. Ryder continued to wail unconsolably, but Bela knew it would pass, more or less. Bela and Xeiro both had already lived when Mitsuke had did the same thing last time, except it was from a higher height. And look, both her babies seemed fine after that, right? Right!?
Bela never entrusted anything about the babies with Mitsuke now, "Get the ******** ice!" She angrily pointed in the refrigerator's direction, knowing this had to be an emergency to resort to Mitsuke's level of help. She looked like she was panicking, pacing back and forth in place. She was determined not to cry, but damnit did she want to! She bounced th baby in her arms softly, rubbing her hand uselessly across her back. This calming motion was to no avail, as it seemed that Ryder would never stop crying.
Bela wondered if this is what it felt like to lose her own mind.
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Posted: Tue May 17, 2011 4:29 pm
  Vlad rolled his eyes at Mitsuke. Seriously? Was she still broken up about her psychotic little episode... uh.. how many years ago? He had told her what that night was before and after. End of story. If she was going to hate him for it then whatever. It wasnt the worst thing done or said to him lately. While Bela was busy getting and checking on Ryder. Vlad headed back to the livingroom to pick up the Keys Ryder had been playing with and the binky that had been in Lyra's mouth. He headed back into the kitchen and ran both under some nice hot water to kill any germs. He popped Lyra's binky into her mouth and smiled gently to the child. Wasnt she just soo cuute with her wittle blue hair and eyes? Oh it made his heart melt. Yes.. he would totally watch Bela's children any day.. But Keiths? ******** that. As much as he enjoyed children, he couldnt handle those three without wanting to discipline the crap out of them. He then returned to Bela and handed her the keys. "Relax, she should be okay." Vlad said in a gentle soothing tone as he dangled the keys for Ryder while he held onto Lyra with her binky in her mouth. "You really should just call Keith tell him to take his children back. Before you loose your mind Bela."_____ "See? There.. now things arent so bad. Do you want this cute little toy to play with for a bit. You have to give it back though." Dante said as he picked up a small teddy bear and handed it to Eet who was still in his arms.
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 8:01 pm
-Eet Alvey-LeBlanc-
A toy? Eet looked at the small teddy bear with curious eyes, forgetting about it's slight trauma mere seconds ago. It was a toy! That wasn't completely ugly, maimed, dirty, garbage, or anything! They existed? It wasn't just a myth? The child's hands moved to take the bear before they hid back under the sheet that were it's clothing. A toy might be pretty but Eet wasn't allowed to touch those! Those were the rules for Eet's life at the house, no touching Quentin's and John's new toys, or old ones for that matter. But... it looked so tempting... Oh Eet was a 5 year old! It couldn't resist! With those huge eyes still, the child took the teddy bear, looking at it for a moment before glancing up at Dante. It was good... could it really play? Really? Maybe it should wait to get some confirmation... or a snap to tell him no or something...
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Wed May 18, 2011 8:28 pm
 Obviously, the moment that Vlad had said he was going to call Daddy, Quentin had stopped everything he was doing. Oh, not because he was scared of what Daddy would do to him, but more because he had to ponder on what was worst; his own death at the hand of daddy, or Ryder and Lyra's death at the hand of those Eet-nappers. So there he was, sitting on the couch, trying to philosophize as much as a 5 year old could on life and death. In twenty years, when he would be having some therapy, this moment would totally resurface.
He then looked at Eet who was being handed a toy. Why was Eet having a toy? That wasn't allowed! Only him and John could have toys, Eet should know that! Those big men should know that! They were still trying to Eet-nappe Eet! "Don't touch 'em! It's a trap!" He whispered to Eet in it's ears. Eet would touch the toy and then it would be too late! Eet would be gone! Forever! He couldn't bear to watch this, so he jumped out of the couch and walked away, only to ear Vlad talking. He walk toward him and started to pull on the man's pants in order to get his attention. "Mister Eet-napper? Are you still lying? Lying is not good you know. Where did ma'am lost her mind? Do we have to look for it? How did we make her lost it? She was alright before you came here. I think you're the one who stole it." Obviously, all that mess had starte for only one reason. Dante should never have taken that ice cream away.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 4:16 am
 Wait, he was cured? Already? Oh, joy! Of course, his shoulder still smelled.. really bad, but then his rejoicing was cut short as he was lifted and forced to sit on the couch. He grimaced as an uncomfortable squish could be felt when his back settled against the back of the couch, the baby vomit rubbing off against the couch with the motion. Did he – ? He sat up a bit and looked back; oh, yes, he did. Gross! And it was on the couch! Dad hated it when he got the couch messy! But, this wasn't Dad's home, so – “You will?!” He squeaked out with wide eyes, fear entering them when the ideas of what could happen if Dad saw the mess he made. Oh, John, this wasn't going to be good! He quickly sat up and turned, taking his shirt off as he went in a jerky, rushed motion, “'M sorry! I'll clean it up – see? I'm cleaning it.” He shouted at first off to Bela before settling into a more comfortable volume as he proceeded to scrub at the puke that got onto the couch with his bundle up shirt. Unlike his belief, though, it only ended up spreading and rubbing it in rather than doing much.. But, he was trying, at least?
Until he heard Eet's cries stopping and Eet-Mother's voice – toy? He dropped his shirt and looked back over at them in curiosity, realization slowly dawning. Toy?! For Eet?! “No!” He yelled before he jumped over to them, laying himself flat on the couch as his arms reached up to snatch the teddy bear away before he hurriedly scrambled back. He shot a look between sorry and reproach at the man-woman just as his other hand went to grab Eet by the shoulder and drag it back to him. “You're my bull, remember? Don't listen to that Eet!” He softly scolded as he glanced around the room, tucking the teddy under his arm while his free hand went to hold onto it's arm. “Follow me,” He whispered to it before he turned to man-woman and frowned, “You stay away from us! We're not gonna get into any trouble, so, go.. find another Eet!” His voice faltered, but at least he tried to sound firm while he gave Eet a sharp tug to get it down from the couch.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 11:13 pm
Mitsuke was still utterly mortified, especially when Bela began to yell. It wasn't near as bad the last time the babies were dropped, she was drunk. But, sober was not okay for this to be happening! Once Bela screamed the second time she snapped out of her trance and walked to the fridge. It was only a few seconds until her hands were digging feverishly through the freezer trying to find something that would suffice for the bundle of joy.
Her rummaging finally wound her up racing towards Bela carrying a bag of peas. "Here." She didn't want to waste more breath than she had to on the whore. The fact that they were working towards a common goal was already enough to make her want to do what Lyra had and the same area of Bela's body would be great. She continued ignoring Vlad's attempts to make everything better. It's not like his ******** words were going to help anything. She rolled her eyes and went back to watching Ryder in Bela's arms.
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Baby Lyra smiled at stranger man as he gave her her little binky. It was the nommiest thing in the whole wide world! She was happy now, to say the least, and found some fun in playing with stranger man's hair. She wrapped a few of the strands around her tiny fingers and tugged gently. Not hard enough to hurt him, but that he probably knew she was messing with him. "Gaaaaa~" She joyfully squealed past her binky and kept smiling at him. This man was nice! She could actually get used to him being around! Those kids though.... OH HELL NO.
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"Honeyyyyyyy, I'm.... Dante?" Xeiro's bags of leftover breads and cooking utensils dropped to the floor much quicker than he planned on them dropping. He looked around the living room at the mess and the people. Well the mess was to be expected, Beatrice was still at school. But all of these people randomly in his house weren't ago. Especially when they were children. For some dumb reason, Xeiro felt the need to check his watch to be sure he hadn't left Bela so long that they created these demons. Although it wouldn't really make sense for them to be that old, or of those different ages.
He left his bags on the ground, the door wide open, and then started towards the kitchen. He could hear the cries of the other baby and decided maybe Bela would be in there to explain all of this to him. He looked around at everything and everyone and stopped short of Bela holding the golden child. "Did."
"You."
"Do."
"To."
"My."
"Baby."
"Girl."
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 3:29 pm
Bela and Ryder  Bela bounced the crying baby, "Everything is NOT okay!" She almost screamed in Vlad's face, not able to control her own anger. Never. Ever. Hurt a woman's child. She will rip you a new one. If it weren't for the fact that John was a child, she'd had clawed his eyes out. What the ******** were Keith and Connor teaching these kids!? "I don't know where he is, or what he's doing..." She almost cried with how angry and helpless she felt, "He just came, knocked on my door, and pawned these kids off on me." She frowned, wishing she knew where he was so she could return these demon spawns as soon as possible. She must have looked a huge mess, especially her disheveled and wild hair. Before she could actually spill any tears over, Mitsuke approached with the bag of peas. With a simple "Thank you," Which was actually sincere, though frenzied, she gently pressed the bag to the back of Ryder's head. Holding it there.
It didn't ease the girl any, but Bela felt at least a little better. Wait. She pulled the bag back a moment to check, okay. There was no blood, thank goodness! That was the best news she had heard up until now, at least since John dropped her ******** baby, that is! To make matters even worse, her husband arrived. He must have left early, or time had passed by really quickly today. Bela ignored the demon spawns, Quentin and John, for now. With both hands busy cradling Ryder, she stood somewhat awkwardly on the spot. Was he pissed off at her? Well, not exactly. More like everyone that wasn't a crying baby right now. Certainly, if she wasn't freaking out so much, she would be more pissed off than he! Instead of going into a long spiel, she replied with only three words, a very distinct three words, mind you.
"Keith. And. Connor." She said, her voice having a really hard edge. Because, frankly, it was their fault for bringing their little horde of idiot children into the house! And for what!?
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Ryder felt the cold at the back of her head, and it felt soo uncomfortable! But as weird as it felt, it eased her some. Thank goodness for the cold numbing her pain! Not that she really understood any of this, just that it was making the owwiiee feeling go away. It was slow, however, and her cries gradually grew into little whimpers. Mommy was so upset, she was almost screaming even. This was such a weird day, because Ryder almost never saw Mommy this upset. It happened, sure, but never to this extent. It must be those other kids' fault! Or maybe it was the scary man and... thing's fault.
Her little arms tightened around her mother's neck as her mother whirled her around in a half circle, which soon brought her face to face with her daddy, Xeiro. Even with her chubby little baby arms around her mother's neck, she reached for Xeiro. Though it was near impossible for her little arms to reach around both of them and latch onto them both at the same time, even if Xeiro wanted to. She made little noises, wanting Daddy to hold her. Her little tear stained face showed her distress, though it was nothing close to how horrible she felt before. Damn her small and useless body! D<
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 4:02 pm
 "No im Dante." Dante said half confused as he ignored what John had done. Dante had simply gotten another toy from the floor and given it to Eet who was still in his arms. "All kids deserve toys little Mister!" Dante said as he looked back to Jon. "Everyone even.. Eet.. here." Dante frowned.. the kids name was it? eet? seriously wtf. Dante shook his head. He was done that was it. He set Eet down with the toy, on the couch and headed over to where the adults where. "Hi Xiero, your looking nice." Dante said with a light blush and a smile. Bad boy all dressed up nice. Oh yeah.. that was nice. Vlad smiled down at Lyra, awww aw.. that just melted his heart, even though she was destroying his hair with her tiny hands. He let the child do as she pleased. She wasnt hurting him so she could tug all she wanted. "Having fun?" He smiled to her. He looked to Xiero, and then over to Dante at his comment. Good thing Dante was now close enough to... Smack upside the head for that comment. Vlad gave Dante a good crack upside his head. "He's married you idiot." Vlad shook his head and turned his eyes back to Xiero. " We were just here to see how Bela was doing, honestly. Then we ended up helping-" Vlad paused as a thought occured to him. "Wait.. Keith and Conor?! You mean they .. have.. their.. " Vlad stammered in disbelief. He looked back to the trio of kids that was Keith and Conor's brood. "Theres no hope for any of them." Vlad shook his head. It hurt too much to think that those two had children TOGETHER. Vlad walked up to Xiero and handed him Lyra interrupting that little hug. "This is yours-Ah!" Vlad growled lightly as he was handing over Lyra to Xiero his hair was pulled rather tightly that time. " This is mine, you need to let go. you can play with it some other time sweetie." Vlad said as he removed Lyra's death grip from his hair, minus a few strands. "Bela.. its been.. odd." Vlad said to her honestly. "Anytime you want us to watch your children and only your children. Just give me a call. But im not touching those things ever again." Vlad said as he pointed to Keith and Conors children. "We need to get going anyways. Say goodbye Dante." Vlad said gently. "Goodbye Dante." Dante giggled. Vlad grabbed Dante by the arm and started leading him out. Not that Bela couldnt demand that they stay and help them with the.. other children. But if they could escape leave now it would be .. best.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 4:22 pm
  Unfortunately for the Twins trying to escaped, the moment they opened the door, Keith was standing there, ready to knock on it, which led him stand in an awkward position, with his fist semi-raised to knocked on the door and staring at Vladimir's face, pondering for a moment if he had gotten the wrong house or if the twins had moved or something, because, obviously, Bela would never associate herself with bad blood like those two. Drug dealer, ***** rapist? Yeah, Bela (and Xiero, not that he was important) would know better than that. "Uh...hi? What are you doing here?" This was as good a question as any!
Hearing his father's voice from the room, Quentin walked toward the kitchen, full of grownup and stood there. He knew better than to inturupt when his father was talking. This would earn him a slap behind the head or something worst, and God knew that you didn't want "something worst" when you had Keith and Conor as parents. At least he was there, ready to act at the first order from his daddy.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 5:32 pm
  Vlad was just as surprised to see Keith standing in the doorway. "Hi..." Vlad said in surprise. He pointed back to Bela as the thought kicked in to answer Keith. "Just checking up on Bela. And then we got roped into helping her out with.. all of the children. I didnt know you had.. kids." Vlad said honestly. Keith had caught him off guard, and their last meeting minus Conor, had been.. somewhat pleasant. "Bela's our friend too.. well Vlads friend, too Keith. Especially after what happened with the kidnapping and- oh just ask Bela." Dante said to Keith.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 8:34 pm
Mitsuke wasn't even paying attention to Bela at this point, for the thank you would have normally been taken by a scoff and she would've went on about how she didn't need her thanks and all that jazz. She replied with a soft mumble of something slightly resembling, no problem. She was entirely relieved when she heard her brother's voice, but not so much at all once he came over. She should've known Ryder being injured would never sit well with him, but the fact that he was glaring mainly in her direction made it that much worse. "I need a drink." She patted Xeiro's shoulder gently as she passed by him and walked over to the walk-in cabinet of liquor. Screw all of that. She shouldn't have spent that much time up there anyway, the only reason she stayed was for that food that Dante never made. Good for nothing tranny. She grumbled to herself all the way in.
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Baby Lyra was sooooo excited when she saw Daddy! Her face just kept getting happier and happier especially when she was being handed to him! She gladly let stranger man pry her fingers from his hair and reached for Daddy. He was such a nice Daddy. She laid her head gently on his chest and continued sucking on her binky. She didn't even care that stranger man seemed to be leaving. Daddy almost never held her! This was a good day!
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Xeiro was still gazing down at Bela's arms with a stern look when it finally registered just what Dante had said to him. He didn't think twice about it until Vlad said he's married. He turned his head to look at Dante with the same blank stare and twitching left eye and then back to Bela. "Is Dante a ******** f**?" He asked Bela, not even trying to be discreet. It was his goddamn house, he didn't have to hide what he felt like saying. ******** them, they shouldn't be there anyway.
Mitsuke took this as a perfect opportunity to show the skank to not make her food, "Xeiro. He's a ******** drag queen, of course he's a f**."
"I thought he just wanted to be pre... okay that is weird."
He let out a small growl at something else Vlad said directed towards him, that wasn't his. "That's not mine." He allowed him to hand him Lyra anyway, but wasn't happy about it. "Or did you not tell your buddies about that, Bela?" His eye was beyond twitching now. It was having a full on seizure clear across his face. It was touching his mouth at one point. That's how serious this was getting. He held Lyra for a few moments, allowing all of it to sit in then moved to place her in the baby seat near the bar. This made the baby start whining, but she could fend for herself; she wasn't the one that probably had a concussion.
He then heard talking from the next room and would be damned if more people were coming into his house. He was even more shocked to see that Keith was standing in the doorway. He felt the rage bubbling over inside his soul, his eye was all over his lips again, and he wasn't in control of his fists anymore. He clenched his throwing hand and pulled his arm back. It seemed as though all of his motions were in precise and never-ending slow motion, but within seconds his fist was against the side of the face of the one who caused all of this. The reason that little Ryder was in so much pain! The one who needed to pay. Dante.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 8:58 pm
Bela and Ryder  Bela didn't understand how she went from an annoyed sigh in her husband and eldest daughter's direction, to watching helplessly as said husband went and punched one of her guests in the face. "Xeiro!" She exclaimed, not able to do much of else. She was holding her possibly concussed baby on one arm, while pressing a bag of cold peas to the back of said baby's head with her other hand. What the hell was she expected to do? Frankly, she was just glad it was Dante. Subconsciously, aside from Mitsuke, he was the person she could care about the less about being punched in the face that was currently in the room. Meh, it was all happening too fast for her to understand if the police were to ask. But, why Dante?
She had clearly said Keith and Connor, didn't she? Oh s**t. It must have been his homophobia acting up again. That was a problem, sort of. In a more anxious stance, she wasn't even exactly sure what to do now.
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Ryder frowned when Mommy whirled her around again, because she was happy enough seeing Daddy. But, now that she thought about it, she was feeling just a little bit sleepy.
[Crap Post. razz ]
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:14 pm
 ]  Keith raised an eyebrow when Vlad said that their were just visiting and that they were friends. "Friends....sure."Yeah right. From what he knew of Bela, she was probably just using them one way or another. Making Xiero Jealous by pretending to sleep with them... making him angry by being friends with gays... or just befriending them to get reductions at their stores. No way Bela was friend with them just for that. Well, he could see her somewhat befriending Vladimir, but Dante? Nope. Never. Not in a million years. "Of course I have kids." He simply state back. What? They didn't know he was more a man than both of them combined? Yeah, sure, he didn't make them, but he wasn't about to point it out. Anyhow, people in town would look badly at them if they ever had babies. Oh, he loved those rumours so much. Not as much as Conor, but he was - OH s**t.
Comming out of nowhere, a first had just slammed into Dante's face. Keith's expressions went from Surprised, to panicked, to.... relativly calm and grining. He had just seen Dante being punched in the face. Awesome. "Quentin. Get your brother. We're leaving." Fighting in font of kids? Leaving them with known *****? Oh, he would be sure to scold Bela about that later on. Quentin, who had heard him and saw Xiero punching Dante, was too busy staring at Xeiro for now. "Ohhhh.... You're strong Mister. I wish I was strong like you."
"Quentin!"
"Yes! Comming!" Oh No! He was making Daddy wait! That wasn't good! He ran quickly to the living room where John and Eet Were and poked John in the ribs. "John! Daddy's here! We leaving!"
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:29 pm
  Dante was so caught off guard the hit from Xiero had him stumbling back into Vladimir. He put his hand to his sore cheek and looked at Xiero out of confusion. What the hell had he done?! What.. he didnt understand. "Wh- what did i do?" Dante stammered lightly. Vlads arm went around his brother to stop him from falling. Releasing Dante, Vlad glared at Xiero what the ********?! He was too surprised to even think about hitting the man back. That.. and there were children around. And then Keith spoke up. Friends sure.. wow.. just.. wow. And of course he would have that grin on his face. What the hell was wrong with people?! Vlad looked to Bela for some kind of support but all she did was shout her husbands name. "Wow... just.. wow.. from all of you." This wonderful year was just getting better everyday. First Romane and the cuffs, the rumors that still haunted him. Conors antics, Kevin the lawyer laughing at his predicament, his own mental instability and now his brother was being punched by his what he felt, was his sister on some level, husband. And all because they had come over to just say hi to Bela. Vlad shook his head. He grabbed Dante by the arm once again and slipped past Keith out of the house. He wasnt going to fight in front of children, ever. He'd probably be labeled a p***y for leaving without fighting but he just didnt care. -exit the twins-
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