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Post by kyler scott milligan on Jan 27, 2012 23:08:40 GMT -5
Kyler was walking down the street on his way from school to a local bookstore. He was looking for something, anything, to keep him from going home to the hell he called life. He didn’t want to go back to his home for his parents to beat him. He just wanted a chance to grow happily without the influence of those who called themselves his parents. They said they loved him, but they weren’t afraid to beat him by any means. The police didn’t stop it either. It wasn’t a secret by any means, but they did nothing to intervene. Therefore, Kyler was on his own to protect himself as he saw fit.
The boy walked the half a mile to the bookstore arriving silently. He began to go aisle to aisle looking. As if he was searching for something, he searched. Kyler wanted something to read for self-defense and martial arts. He realized that it was the only hope to protect himself from the two torturers.
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Post by viktor àsvaldr javelin on Jan 30, 2012 1:08:58 GMT -5
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just victims are left to bleed  WORDS 369 OUTFIT CLICK TAGGED Kyler/Tabby Viktor Javelin was known for his psychotic rants and crazy bloody crimes that he pulled around town but no one really knew who he really was and that was the founder and leader of the local proclaimed vampire cult that stayed in the dark until rather recently. It all had started years ago when he came across a blonde woman that called herself Evette she was as crazy he and somehow he had taken her to bed a few times too many drank her blood and had convinced her she was a new born vampire like he. Shortly after their arrival to Lipton the blood children were born and the streets would never be safe again nor would it ever the same,Vik offered these kids a chance of a new life and family among other things but it was just the price they had to pay to be apart of his family. Today was one of those days where Vik was growing bored again and he realized that one of his younger followers was no where to be found so he decided to go out and find the infamous new blue haired kid.
He sent a text to kyler before he jumped in the his black bmw and drove down the road listening to Van Halen's You Really got me while he waited on a reply text. Viktor had been beating on the steering wheel as if it were a drum when Ky told him he could be found at a book store which finally made him smile since someone was finally responding to him. Evette was his second in command and his best friend that usually was the one to keep an eye on all their members but for reason Kyler was off his leash that was something he needed to speak with her about but not going to take it out on the kid but he still needed to get him home before he pulled something stupid.
"Alright kid get out here,i'm outside" was what he wrote in a text to Kyler and there he waited on him to come outside with Aerosmith blaring through the speakers of his car so loud it was shaking the glass. lyrics of your choice continued here |
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Post by kyler scott milligan on Jan 30, 2012 1:35:07 GMT -5
Kyler walked a bit away from the self-defense books and down the aisle towards the books about murder. His hands were no longer clean like they use to be. He’d killed a girl just last night because his leader told him to. It was part of the work in being a blood child. The name itself made him smile. Despite being made to kill people, this was the best thing for him. Kyler had a place to stay where people loved him and tended to him. Every morning he’d wake up and realize once again that everything was okay. There was no need to worry about when the next beating would be. Kyler knew now that there was no reason to read the martial arts books. Kyler dazed off into a daydream becoming less aware of his surroundings.
Kyler began to think about how things had changed. He use to have to worry about how to dress or how to breathe for that matter. Everything he did was met with scrutiny. Nothing was ever right for them. They would make him drink Pinesol to make him throw up. Then they’d take him to the hospital saying he was over dosing. His life was hell at home, so Kyler found another. It meant the world to him that Viktor took him in. Under his rule, the boy knew that one day he’d go farther than ever.
A buzz in his pocket took him back to reality. Checking his cell phone, he realized it was Vik who was contacting him. Reading the text message, he looked out the window seeing the man in his car. He could practically feel the bass shaking the ground. As told, Kyler stepped out of the bookstore. “Hello, Viktor,” he said with a slight smile. The boy had great respect for this man. He owed his life to him.
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Post by viktor àsvaldr javelin on Feb 1, 2012 0:38:15 GMT -5
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just victims are left to bleed WORDS 369 OUTFIT CLICK TAGGED Kyler/Tabby Viktor smiled as he looked up to see Kyler standing next to the car and unlocked the passenger door for him to get in and then turned down his radio since it was so damn loud.Hey there kid what are you doing out here all alone? You know I don’t trust any of these pricks in this town.”he said casually over at the blue haired kid but also it the caring parental tone as well then he cranked the car one more time to make sure the engine wasn’t stalling again before he picked up a pack of cigarettes in his glove box and through them in Ky’s lap as he began to drive again.”Those are yours and if Eveie says anything to you about smoking tell I gave them to you and for her to kiss your ass.”He said with an amused smirk while being totally entertained by the image of Evette’s facial expression being all pissed but in shock that she was talked to like that by one of their followers but she did know Kyler was not just a typical member of the blood children he was being groomed to be Vik’s prodigy and the one to step in him for him if anything ever happened to him he’d be in complete control. However the blonde man had yet to tell his second in command that last part nor has he told anyone else that he had decided to ‘turn’ one of his newest pets and she’d become one of his official mates which was not exactly typical for him to do.
There were rules and ranks within the blood children family and if only you followed them and respected your leaders you would be ‘turned’ into a vampire like Viktor and several others but that meant he would pay for you to have a permanent veneer done yet in English you are getting the teeth filed down and fangs put in. Viktor turned onto Bluemoon Avenue and finally stopped his car again to have another talk with his ‘son’ Kyler. “Kyler I need you to do something else for me and I don’t want anyone else to know about this either not even Eveie”he said again as he opened his door and got out to wait.
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Post by kyler scott milligan on Feb 1, 2012 13:42:31 GMT -5
Kyler was so happy that the man had taken an interest in him. His own father never did. In fact, the man would often tell him he didn’t care whether or not he died. The boy truly believed for a long time he didn’t matter, but with this man the boy didn’t even begin to feel that way. Every time his mind would venture there, he’d remember that he had a new dad that absolutely loved him. “Sorry,” he muttered with a smile as he opened the door and sat in the front seat next to him. “I was looking for a new book or two. They didn’t really have a good selection,” he explained as he buckled up like a responsible young boy. Kyler was primarily a good person. He wasn’t disrespectful by any means. Actually, he was picked on by kids when he was little for being too polite. It came across as fake, but Kyler meant it. He meant every “yes, sir” and “no, ma’am” he said.
Kyler jumped when the pack was thrown into his lap. He took it into his hand examining it. Cigarettes. The boy had never tried them before. Not once. He chuckled at his words. “As if Evette wouldn’t jump to strangle me if I said something like that to her,” he joked as he took out one of the cigarettes. Hmmm, he wondered what they tasted like. He took a lighter, lighting it up and taking a puff. Coughing instantly, he covered his mouth. It burned his throat and esophagus. The boy didn’t want to be a quitter, moving to take a second puff and holding in the coughs that threatened to free themselves from him. Kyler didn’t want to be seen as week in front of his new dad. His new idol. It was true. Kyler saw Viktor as a god to be bowed down to and respected. It wasn’t like others in his life. He actually felt a connection with this man.
Instantly, the boy smiled as Viktor began to talk about a favor to ask of him. A secret favor. The boy felt himself feel lighter as if his world gained a bit more meaning at this. He got out of the car, moving to his side. “Tell me. I’ll do anything for the family. And for you,” he replied. There was a sense of truthfulness and respect in his voice.
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Post by viktor àsvaldr javelin on Feb 3, 2012 1:15:23 GMT -5
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just victims are left to bleed WORDS 290 OUTFIT CLICK TAGGED Kyler/Tabby Viktor stretched out his long arms and yawned loudly as he turned around to face Kyler taking another long drag off his cigarette to end up leaning against the car again. “Well Ky it is truly an honor to have you in my family and I’m glad you are willing to protect us as we would you.”he said with an intense expression on his face looking straight into Kyler’s dark eyes then looked into the woods that laid out in front of him and sighed once more.”I need to you to kill this detective brown that has been snooping into our business the parts about how i allowed Evette to steal all that a that bartender and killed him. Detective Edwin Mcqueen is not only a threat to our family he wants to our money and hurt our women because you see he’s one dirty cop.”he explained as he finished off his cigarette and reached in his car for a beer that was sitting in the cup holder yet it was hot and made him frown down at it.
It was no secret that Vik was a fantastic manipulator when he wanted to be for his own selfish needs but he was telling the truth this time and this was the perfect lesson to test Kyler and where his loyalties ready stood yet it was just a test because deep down no one doubted Kyler Milligan because he was a great kid and did what he was told which was the most important thing.”Son, this is very important and i know you can this but are you willing to kill this man brutally?”he asked him then chugging the rest of his warm beer and it threw it to the ground.
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Post by kyler scott milligan on Feb 3, 2012 1:41:31 GMT -5
Kyler smiled at the man’s words, feeling as if his father was proud. It was like the warmest feeling in his chest. He wondered if it was like what other kids felt when their fathers treated them like this. He felt the warmth move to his face as he heard the man talk. He talked about how bad the detective was and how the man was after them. Kyler knew this couldn’t happen. He had to find a way to stop this. And it was right away that Viktor told him his plan. Kyler was told to kill the man. Oh god, could he do it? It meant that the blood of another would be on his hands. That a person would be taken from their family if he didn’t. Then he thought, this was his only chance at an actual family. He had no hope at his real home. He was starved for attention and this family gave it to her wholeheartedly .
Kyler watched him drink the beer and toss it. Looking up at him he nodded. “I’ll do anything I have to. For you, for Evette…. For the family. It has to be done.” He looked across the way to saw a father and his daughter. The girl was struggling to peddle the bike she was on. He supported her as they worked together to get farther and farther down the road. Kyler found himself jealous of the little girl and her loving dad, but he’d never say.
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Post by viktor àsvaldr javelin on Feb 9, 2012 0:44:10 GMT -5
Viktor nodded as he listened to the boy talk while watching the little girl struggle on her bike and her father pushing her and smiled to himself because it made him think of his daughter Candy when she was first learning how to ride her own bike without the little peddles yet when he was teaching her he was only her uncle but it did also made his heart hurt missing his baby sister and his dead girlfriend Eva along with their deceased four year old girl Rainia so many losses are have been the sole reason that has made Vik the way he is today and he was really growing tired of being so cold towards everyone but old habits are hard to get rid of. The funny thing was is that he actually considered all of the other teenagers other then candy his own children and he would really do anything for them even if they weren’t doing what they were told to which happened all the time yet he wasn’t the one that disciplined any of them that was Evette’s job and she was actually effective at it while he got to be the cool parent!
"Kyler son i know you will do anything for us as we will you when the time calls for it because we all love you and I think it’s almost time for you to earn your ‘fangs’ maybe after this job? If you’d like”he said in a very kind but fatherly tone before looking at a passing blonde with big boobs whom was walking her white poodle which was a tasteless breed of dog to Vik but those legs would still be effective in his bed and with that thought he smirked once again and looked back over at Kyler.
{Sorry this sucks~}
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Post by kyler scott milligan on Feb 12, 2012 12:16:18 GMT -5
There was a thrill in his chest when he heard Viktor’s words. The fangs were what every blood child sought after and desired. He himself thought they’d be uncomfortable, but he still wanted them. It marked that they were at the top of the food chain in the cult. It was like magic. Kyler nodded eagerly, reaching out to wrap his arms around the man who now acted as his father. “Of course I would. That’s what all of us would like eventually,” he whispered. His smile never broke as he moved to let go of him.
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