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Diary Entry #2

Well, I haven't found my old diary. I'm sure that that rotten little child took it for good, he's so snot nosed and stinky. A teeny little mutant! Ungh! So stupid, all boys are stupid. Except for maybe some boys, some boys make my stomach get all knotty and stuff. Have you ever had those dreams where you're married to someone?? I think that about certain bois, but only certain ones. LOL, some guys are so gross though. Like Morty, even when he calls me a stupid girl I just say I am rubber u are glue whatever you say bounces off of me and sticks to you!!

But I got some really cool stuff lately. I went shopping by myself and went to this really cool store, well, it was kind of an odd store, named The Bunny Hop. But I went in there with Morty and we bought some really cool things. Well, we just orderd them and we had to go back and pick them up but i'll start telling you about them now. Right now they are all on my shelf too looking all cute like.



Her name is Selene! She's a really big cat plushie, I ordered her a specially custom and she's pink and red and really cute. I decided to name her Selene after my Aunty, well, my mom tells me she's my aunty although i've never met her. I remember Elle telling me about her once... She's a vampire, right. I really want to meet her 1 day!! She sounds really nice, and whenever I snuggle this plushie when I go to bed I think of her.



This is my prayer doll named Joy. I named it Joy because it just looks so joyful! But I don't wish for Joy, though, I wish for love. I just want to be loved one day and have my family and a baby. I love babies so much they are so cute! I wish that Morty had of been cute ew ew he's so gross rofll!!. But Joy isn't, I have her hanging on my cieling above my bed. She blows whenever I open the door, sometimes i'm worried she'll fall but I know she's strong just like me and she'll hold in there through the bad times. She keeps me from getting scared about being un loved, too, because I know that both my mommys love me and that it's not her fault that she's not here with me. She still loves me, and i'll always love my sister too. Whereever they are.






COMMUNICON ROBOTICS did I spell that rite?? NEways, this is like a phone. It's really scary, actually, I ordered it in hot pink because I love pink. Now, this thing is like a phone, right. It buzzes and dances around whenever someones calling even if it isn't for me, and if it is for me then it actually talks! Also, if like, the other person on the other end of the phone is all angry like then it starts to run around! I named it Zippy because it zips around the room flying all the time. It's kind of really annoying but I get used 2 it.



I got this cute little Kitsune from the store too! It's kind of... Darker then the rest, but it was pink and I just had to have it I really really wanted it because it was like so kewl!!! It's on my shelf, though, because it's not very cuddly.



These are two of the dolls I got, too. They're Sailor Moon! I LOVE SAILOR MOON SO MUCH! MEATBALL HEAD LOLZ!! I wanna get the entire collection but right now I only have two and they're so awesome!! I love them so much!! I like to play with them and my other dolls and pretend that they're battling for the universe! Like one time I was playing with them on the floor of the living room and then a fly came and the had to use their powers and Lena totally killed it dead. Although really I just hit it with my shoe lol, neways playing with them is so much fun!! I can't wait to get the rest of them so that they can all battle and fight evil together OMG I want 2 get Tuxedo mask he is actually really dreamy but don't let anyone know I said that or I would be SOOOOO embaressed!! I keep them on my dresser at night that's where they like to sleep and stuff I even put blankets make of napkins over them and sometimes I pretend that they are camping sometimes.



THIS IS THE MOST IMPORTANT PART!! This is probably my most favourite possession ever. When I first got her at the store, she seemed really sad just sitting there so I had to go and pick her up. Instantly I felt this like, bond thing and I was just so overwhelmed by the feeling of being wanted and needed by her! I just had to buy her, she seemed so lonely and sad.. I decided to call her Puppy because she was just like the puppy or kitty that I always wanted and I promised to never leave her alone by herself on a shelf EVER again. Puppy is very special to me, she's my best friend now. I take her around everywhere with me now, I take her to baths and I take her to sleeping and I cuddle her when i'm sleeping.

I tied bows on her ears to make her look pretty, too!! Doesn't she look pretty like that? Morty got one too, but I think that Puppy is much cuter and prettier. I like to pretend paint her nails sometimes and I think she likes it too, especially when I pretend feed her cookies and then she lets me eat them because lol she had no stomach. But she does have a tummy and it's so soft like velvet! I never want to see her sad, and I hope that one day the pink tear on her cheek will go away but I know it won't. I just love how pretty and blue Puppys eyes are, too! She gets along so well with all my other dolls, she doesn't mind sharing the attention with my other dolls. I take her to eat at the dinner table with me now and she doesn't eat but she sits there on my lap with me. I know she likes to be washed, too, the tumbler and the water get her all clean and her fur doesn't even get all nasty from it like the other plushies do! Puppy really is my best friend, I know she'll never leave me or let anyone hurt me.

Time to go now! I have to take a bath. Bye!

Open RP

It was a rather quiet day in the usually bustling house shared by many a person. Usually on a Friday, there were plans being made and games being played and babies being fed. But this morning was entirely different. It was silent, like the calm before a storm. The serene blanket of morning had fallen overtop of the residence, and the only one that stirred was the girl named Winifred. She sat on the bed in her room, with a suitcase clutched in one tanned hand. But her knuckles were white from the strength of the grip, and her eyes were narrowed. The suitcase was filled with some specially selected clothing, toothpaste and toothbrush, and dolls. What Winifred considered the necesseties of life. She also had a purse with fourty dollars in it, which she had stolen from her kid brother, which he had stolen from random people on the street.

Winifred had made up her mind. This house, it was no good. Her early life had been perfect, loving family, great sister, wonderful parents. But ever since her mother, Kochi, that idiot, took her away from all that it had been hell. She hadn't gone to school and she hadn't had her sister and it was no fun. It was always, Winny, watch over Morty for me? Winny, will you made yourself dinner? And that was when her mother was around. She slept during the day and stayed in her room at night. Whenever Winny had a question for her mother which she knew that normal kids asked their parents, Kochi always said she was too busy. But too busy doing what?! It's not as if she had any problems! Other then ignoring her! The girl seethed on her bed. She had a heavy sweater on as well as a rain jacket, as she knew it was cold in the winter.

The girl also had a plan. She was going to take her stuff and leave. In the middle of the day, so her mother couldn't stop her. Not as if she would stop her. But once she was gone, Winny had determined that she should either try to find her sister or see if she had any relatives in the phone book she could stay with. And she had fourty dollars she might be able to get a hotel room with. Any way she thought about it, it was easier then living here. Living here with her annoying brother, and all these people that really didn't care about her was miserable. She's rather live with anyone else, they just didn't understand her. They didn't know what it was like to be young and to want to do things like get her belly button pierced and to do whatever she wanted. Winny just wanted to felt understood by someone, and she certainly wasn't get that here. And no one ever talked to her, no attention.

With a suitcase in one hand and her favourite stuffed animal Puppy in the other, Winny left. Opening her rooms door and walking through the beaded curtain felt like release. Winny walked down the stairs to the front floor, seeing everyone who she was going to leave behind for the last time. Except.. No one was there. They were probably out doing something, without her, they probably just forgot about her. She bit her lip and exited the front door of the house, the crisp clean air of the friday morning.

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Winny was terrified. She didn't understand what he said, for it was German, a language which she knew her mother spoke but did not herself speak. Taking a step back, her deer eyes stared at him. "Uhm, i'm not supposed to talk to strangers..." That didn't do her any good, however, as within seconds the man had ascended on her, and she found her world black and dark.

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Soft, smooth, slick like she imagined a seal would feel. Her hands brushed over the fabric, it seemed like silk, very fine. Her fingertips just caressed the silk, then her world was filled with colours again. Blue eyes focused on the black and yellow stripes, and as they unfocused she saw that it was a tie. A silk one, as she had thought, and veyr nice. But as she looked back even further, she saw that there was a person attached to it. Standing over her with a heinous look on his face, pale lips pulled back in a devious grin leaning down. Winifred saw where she was in that instant, it was most obviously the room of a hotel. She recognized it, a place just in the south of Aekea. A cheap place to stay for a long time...
Her mouth moved to open, but there was something stopping her. It was sticky, covering her lips, persuading her tongue to lick against it's back and remember those old TV shows with the cops and seeing the young girls with the duct tape over their mouths to stop them from screaming. Winifreds eyes were once again as large as a does, and her feet were quivering as she noticed that they were tied to the legs of a chair. She was sitting? Oh, indeed she was, in a chair, although her waist was tied against the back and handcuffs rested around her wrists. How odd. Why not tie her hands behind the chair as well?
"I've been waiting for you to wake up, Winny." The man said, peering down at her. His voice was like an angels, although it was feminine in that way, the german accent stopped it from being too cherubic. Finally she let her eyes rest on him. He looked rather odd, really. But she reminded her of someone.
His hair was yellow, not blonde, but yellow, although it matched what he was wearing. A sports jacket, black, and a yellow and black striped tie under it as well as a rather tight T-shirt of the same colours. As her eyes scanned the rest of him, she noted that he was wearing very heavy looking boots and average black pants. But the girls eyes were drawn up to his eyes. They were the most extroadinary things! Bright orange with flecks of greens scattered around, although they were dull around the edges, it was as if they didn't belong. "You know, I never imagined my ugly cousin would make such a pretty girl." Then again, the man mused, standing up straight and consequently pulling his tie out of her grasp, tapping a finger to his lips. "Then again, I never imagined her ******** another girl would make a baby, either. Although, I am wondering where the other one is." He now stepped back and begun to walk around the room.
It was fairly sparse, just a king sized bed in the center, a mini fridge, and a TV in the corner of the room on a stand. As well as the uncomfortable chair she was seated in. But she dare not move her eyes from him long enough to look for an exit. "I was meaning to ask you about that, where your sister is.. I never got to see her. I know there was two, though. There was, wasn't there? There was no wedding. I wouldn't of been invited anyways." He sighed, letting those eyes fall to the floor. "I suppose I owe you an explination. Always I, I know. I am your second cousin, your mothers cousin, although I am more like a brother." Curling a finger around a lock of yellow hair, he sat down on the end of the bed. Winny noted that it smelled very much line vanilla in the room, and that it reminded her of butter. Everything was beige. Except for him. Her tail hurt.

"Taxi Ungeheuer. Formerally Mortimer Blackblood."

"But, Winny, you can call me Cousin Taxi. And you will, kindly enough, shut the ******** up for the duration of your stay here. I'm going to untie you, and you will NOT move, is this understood?" A sweet charming grin trickled across that mug, leaning his head on his palms, elbows resting on his knees. "Nod if you understand."

Winifred, clearly having no choice, and very much freaking out, nodded. The piece of tape was pulled off from her face in one quick motion. Too fast for her to see. The tape, it caught some of her hair, and that combined with the pain and the terror she felt, she was screaming before she even knew it. A cold hand slapped across her mouth, and that man, he was infront of her snarling.

Oh god. The TEETH. There were so many of them, the teeth! And so pointed, they seemed to come out of everywhere! Shock, horror, and pain shut her up and reduced her to sobbing, body shaking violently.

Taxi groaned, rolling his eyes as he sat back on the bed. "Fucckkk, girly. Calm the ******** down. And people wonder why I can't stand you things. So weak. Not enough power to have any fun. Now, you see, Winifred, you're about to turn... what? 18 or some s**t, right? Damn time flies. Well, okay, you got a few months left. But that's not the point, that's just about how much time you have left." The vampire slid off the bed, shifting along the carpet towards her on his knees, placing his hands on her legs as he looked up to her eyes. Which, currently, were red from tears and only opening when he touched her. "We're the good guys, Winny, I swear to you. We vampires, we never lie, you know? And uh, we wanna help. Me and my father."

A look of confusion swept over her features, and with a sniff she was at full attention. "You see, Winny, you've always felt different from everyone else, right? Like you didn't belong?" The girl nodded despite her mouth being free to speak. She wanted to hear what he had to say. "I can't tell you everything myself, i'll take you to see my father, you're uncle. But you have to behave, alright?"

Winifred nodded again. Oh god, how right he sounded. She HAD never belonged with her family. Her mother was psychotic and never around, her brother wasn't even remotely related. And her other family.. well, that didn't even need to be discussed. The man untied her bonds and put an arm around the girls shoulder, smiling suavely as he escorted her out of the hotel.

Suddenly, very suddenly, the numbers in the elevator jumped from roughly 35 all the way to 68. There didn't seem to be any numbers between the two, and as soon as it hit there was a little 'ping' and the twin doors opened.

The room itself was huge. Just one, massive room. From the size of the rest of the building, one could hardly believe this singular room could exist. Completely white walls and stark ivory carpets, but directly across from them on the other side was a single HUGE window all along the wall. Written all over it in charcoal were runes, scrawled all about it, and there was a sort of haze about it, you really couldn't focus on a single design itself but it didn't seem odd. Thrown around the room was expensive as all hell furniture, newly created with rich fancy fabrics and elegantly carved wood but in old style. The perfect mix of modernism and old age. A few coffee tables here and there with chairs in the same style, magazines and books thrown here and there. Only four doors in the entire place, two on each wall.

On a desk next to the window was a load of paperwork, and hunched over it was a man. Even you could even call it a man. Thick dark hair slicked back along his head, a kind of classy but large pointed nose and a windows peak. Eyes were a vividly bright green, reptilian slits down the center of them. A split tongue flicked out between pale lips, lips that were as perfectly white as the rest of his skin and the room. Oddly attractive, although it was obvious he was middle age, he was also quite obviously in the prime of his life. As seemed to be todays trend, once any of them got closer they could see that in that high backed chair he was dressed in only a richly fabriced and embroidered white housecoat tied about his waist. And if you got even CLOSER, you could tell that his body was completely hairless except for the thick sable locks and arched eyebrows. Concentration fully on his work, he almost looked friendly, peaceful, fatherly... At peace.

One hand supporting his head as he busied himself writing out things, in a deep and highly attractive voice he spoke. "Hallo, son." Although it was polite enough, the tone was dripping with a poisonous arsenic, you could almost smell it. Still, he was distracted and rather uninterested, not even bothering to turn around and look at them from across the massive room, although his voice carried. Even thicker then his hair was his accent, German, at times it was even hard to understand what he was saying. Anyone who could sense it, and even those who had no practice or talent in the dark arts could feel it in the air. This was not a good place, but it was also not inherantly violent... blood had been spilled, yes, but you could just tell that this was not the type of insanely emotionaly violent type of magic that would strike out without warning. It was organized and very precise, nothing was without a plan, and especially not controlled by irrational emotions.