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I know how ya'll really like my stories but I'm sort of out of ideas. Maybe when school starts up again, I will be back on track.


Well I wanna show you something :3

:3 I got a friend on deviant art to draw this for me 

Left to right:  Xevier, Mark, Jerry :3 

How To Be A Fugitive

If she had known any better, she wouldn't have done it. She would have gone out into the world. Instead of sitting around, surrounded by dead people.
"I just don't want to be alone..." Her voice cracks. "I won't die alone. I won't let it happen....." She takes the knife and jabs it into the woman, trying to catch her breath. "I'm sorry...but this is the way it has to be...." She sits over the dead girl, wretched smile across her face, eyes shadowed over in the dim light. "Now the darkness can't claim you for it's own..." She bites her lip. Her hair is long enough to reach the puddles of blood. Now it looks like it's been dyed only at the very tips.
He had called her a "crazy bitch" before he left.
She makes her way into the kitchen, steps getting slower as she moves forwards. She sets down the knife for one second when the doorbell rings.
She runs for the door, "TIME TO DIE!" She swings the knife straight at him.
Dodging it he yaps, "WHOA, EMILY?!"
"Oh its you....Sorry...." Emily realizing it was Xevier.
"Did I ruin your blood fest?" He scanned her.
"No. It's just Jerry took Avalon and Kan with him somewhere...He's been gone for a week. It's driving my crazy."
"Oh." He stepped in. "I came by, well, to get out of the house. Ally's kids are driving me crazy...."
"Danny and Charlie. Always gonna be the mischievous little freaks. We'd be lucky if they didn't take after their mom...." Emily said, pushing him on the couch.
"Yea, well....I walked in yesterday, only to see Charlie, in a dress, with blood on her hands and feet...And everywhere on my walls. Devious little bitch, I'll say. She smiled and said, 'Didn't know you'd be home this early'... I didn't even know she was at home. Thought she was at school.....Because nobody else was there, they'd gone out." He smiles.
"Well...Wait why is the real reason you came?" Emily asked, getting up in his face.
"I have to go...." He said, shaking as if he was scared. He grabbed his bag and ran out the door.


He stuck the key into the first lock. I just had to have 3 locks installed. Just had to. He turned the second and third one. It's better than the 7 locks I had. He looked around. Everything seemed perfectly normal.
Except for the blood on the walls. In blood across the wall, right above the window was, "WELCOME HOME".
Before him was Charlie. Blood on her hands, feet and lips. A trail of blood was leading into the hallway.
"Oh hi!" She giggled. Not just any giggle but an angelic giggle.
"Why aren't you in school?" Xevier asked, closing the door. "Everyone else is out...."
She stared, river blue eyes staring into his black and white eyes. "Who needs school. Lol. That place is for losers. It's shit..." She smiled, eyes closing.
"Well, I'm going back to bed..." He walked past her. "Just keep on doing what you're doing...Or clean it up before your mom and dad get home..."
"O-o-ok!" She smiled, ears twitching.
He threw his keys and bag on his laptop, took out his phone and put his chin on his pillow. That's the first time I've ever heard Charlie cuss. She's just like her mother....Cute but deadly. But still, Ally has red eyes, Charlie's got blue. He turned on the phone. Put in his pass code: 1649 and started scrolling through music. Does Charlie really have a possessive side like Ally? Please tell me it isn't permanent. I can't have her killing people just randomly. Well, when Ally first met me, I had killed them, put their blood in the shower.... He clicked the playlist called "Random". He set it down next to his pillow, closer to the wall and buried his face in the pillow. I have to take a shower when I wake up. 
He thought for a few more moments then closed his eyes. Ugh its only 1 pm....Should I feed Charlie? Nah...looks like she already killed them and ate them...


Ding...Ding...Ding.....He realized he set an alarm. "Ugh it's only 8 pm...." He had only had 7 hours of sleep. Which any normal person would say it's sleep, not a nap. He looked out his window, the sky orange. Sunset. Well Shit. He scanned the light blue painted room. His pillowcase and sheets matched it, just a smudge darker. "Well I might as well take my shower now, then get some whiskey..." He grabbed a change of clothes, pajama's mostly.
"You're finally awake!" Winter cried. "I have something for you. After your shower." How did she know? Was it the clothes or just his expression?
Xevier closed the door behind him and turned on the water. He stared at the hair care products on the counter, most of them his. Him taking care of his 3 feet and 6 inches of hair was what made it so soft and thick. He took off his pants, then his underwear and stepped into the shower. He sat on the edge for a minute. He had always wanted a family, but his own kids. He knew he had his whole life ahead of him. But the problem is: he's super lazy. Before he knew he had sisters and a brother and a niece and nephew, he used to get girls. And guys. He'd draw them into his house, fuck them and then kill them....Lastly, eat them. But that habit was gone about a year ago. He had to recover from eating them, he was throwing up continuously, and he didn't have enough energy to move around. The main reason for only eating 2 each month was because he felt fat...even though he wasn't.
A knock came on the door.
"Xevier?" Winter asked. "Are you almost done? I really want you to try on what I got for you before everyone goes to sleep."
He stayed quiet, whipped his wet bangs to his forehead and and back. His hair usually absorbed the water, leaving it partly wet. His hair was 7 layers thick and most people in Vale had 4 layers of hair. Ally had 2 layers of hair...very flat and thin.
"I'll take that as a no..." Winter said.
He turned off the water, outside the door, Winter perked up.
He put on his clothes, threw his other clothes at the washing machine. He grabbed his hairbrush.
"Here." Winter said, plopping clothes on Xevier's arms. He had a bottle of whiskey in one hand, his hairbrush in the other.
He shook his head as a response.
"Just try it..." She begged.
"Don't be a pain in the ass, Xevier!" Ally yapped.
"Well, screw you." He replied. Xevier took the clothes into his room, put down the whiskey and brush and came out with them on. They were pure white satin pajamas.
"Oh my goodness! They look so cute!" Winter screamed, fangirling.
"I have some complaints..." Xevier said, fixing the side of the button down shirt. They felt small on him, about a size or so...But wasn't too painful. Winter looked at him.
"Like What?"
"These are made for girls......" He yapped.
"So?"
"Their a little too small....."
"Deal with it." Winter said, turning to the TV. "They look cute and I'm not taking them back...." Xevier turned into his cat form and walked out of the PJ's and into his room. He turned back into his demon form and started putting his clothes back on. He climbed back in bed, seeing his window wide open, whiskey on the other side of the room, sitting next to his laptop.
"Well Fuck." He whispered. He felt too lazy to get up and he was already comfortable in his sheet.
When he fell asleep, Winter came in at about midnight. He was back in deep sleep. She walked over to him in her pajamas and put the clothes on his face. It was a coincidence, but he sneezed and they fell on the floor. Winter closed the door. He rolled over, facing the wall.


The morning, Danny, Charlie and Luke were sitting at the counting. Winter was showing Ally how to cook. Charlie had her innocent smile on her face. Danny just kept his eyes on Luke's phone.
"Dad?" Danny asked. Luke looked at him. "What's this app?" He pointed to one on the phone.
"It's a game." He smiled. "You might try it."
"Okay..."
Xevier stared. Charlie looked back at him. Then she got up, and ran at him. She pushed him on the couch and giggled.
"Hi!" She smiled, angelic smile. "You're up early!"
"Eh....I have to go somewhere...."
"Oh, can I come, it's Saturday..." She opened her eyes. She defiantly looked like a cat, like Ally. "And mom gave me money to buy a doll..." What would she want to do with a doll?
"....Why? It's my work, you'd have no interest in it..." He yapped. "So You'd probably not come..."
"Shithead." She giggled.



Ring. Ring. Ring. He grabbed the phone.
"What?" He said, resting the phone between his shoulder and cheek. "I'm a bit busy..."
"I need you to pick up Charlie when you're done..." Luke said.
"Alright alright...." He put the pone down, continued typing. "I'll go home and change before I go anywhere else..."

Ally, noticed Xevier's bedroom door open a little. She was going to ask Winter a question. That can wait. She pushed it open, knowing he was gone. Would I be a bad sister for looking through his stuff? She opened the drawer on his desk, noticing the top one had a lock on it. Nope. She picked through a few papers, mostly recites for things he'd bought. Under all those papers, there was a box. She opened it. Earrings? Xevier has his ears pierced? She burst out laughing. "Maybe he is secretly a girl!"
Winter, from her room, perked up.
Ally put the box on the floor. Under it was a book. "He actually reads?" She opened it. "OMFG! He has a diary!"
She dug through his closet. She found a grey winter hat. She tried it on, noticing that there was money in. "200 dollars?!" She put the money back in, whipping behind her head.
At this point she had no idea that he was standing right there.
He grabbed the hat and screamed, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Ally shrugged.
"Nothing?"
"I THOUGHT I HAD A RIGHT TO MY PRIVACY!" He yapped. "GET THE FUCK OUT!"
Ally got up, shrugged and walked out. "Sorry?" Her voice was very quiet.
He closed his door, picked up all the stuff. I hate girls! 
He changed his clothes, back into his normal clothes. I guess I have to pick up Charlie...
He didn't have a car, just two motorcycles, but Ally had a car. He grabbed her keys and drove to the house that Luke had said she was at. He drove up the driveway and stopped the car. He walked up to the front door. Nice big house.
"Hello?" He knocked. No answer.He waited for a few minutes. "Hello?" He said again. By now he was getting annoyed. "Alright, I'm coming in..." He opened the door. Most people wouldn't leave their doors unlocked.
He saw blood all over the walls, a few corpses here and there....
"What The Fuck...." He whispered.

DeviantArt

You can see my drawings on DeviantArt. My page is mostly fanart of Project Undead. :3
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Angelic Hell

Alice Lilydrop Azuna, Born on July 7, 1978 at 8:01 am.
How do I know this? It was written in my mother's dead diary. Pretty sure her maiden name was Hart. Again, written in her dead diary which is now locked away in my desk drawer with a pad lock.
The portal to Heaven. Where my mother now lives.
"Why do we have to do this every single fuckin' year?" Ally said.
"Because we're half angels." Winter stated. Ally moaned.
"I only want to go back to bed..." I yapped.
"Well. Only because you're lazy as fuck!" Ally yelled.
"And it wouldn't kill you to get off your lazy butt every once in a while...." Winter yapped.
"Why aren't Charlie and Danny coming?" Winter asked.
"Because, they aren't old enough. Or....um...haven't embraced their angel pieces...." Ally's voiced drifted off, unsure if she had said the right answer or not.
"What now?" I said, landing on the cloud. Most humans think that Heaven is made of clouds. That is somewhat true. The gate, is actually placed on a cloud at the beginning of the realm. It looks mainly like Earth. There is gardens here and there, houses and shit. But the ground, was like rainbow road. It isn't like just rainbow. It reflects the light, making it beautiful.
"We go to our meeting area, in the place where all the halves meet...Where we will see Jerry and the others...." Winter stated. Winter knows this because like our younger sister, Avalon, chose to embrace their angelic halves more than their demon halves. That's one reason they don't curse.
We roamed for a while. Until we saw a bunch of other half angels running around. One of them which was Kan, grabbed Ally. Winter and I followed them.
"Hello!" Kan said, laughing.
"Augghhh!! Hi!!" Ally said.
We entered a room, Jerry and Avalon already there. Jerry wasn't really happy about seeing me, and I wasn't happy to see him. We stared at each other for a few minutes, Emily finally coming in the room with our instructor. He set his stuff down and stared and Jerry and me, staring at each other.
"Boys?" He finally said. We stared at each other for about 5 more seconds before
 turning to him and saying, "What?" at the same exact time.


We did a bunch of stupid routines and rituals. I noticed, finally, that Avalon had a katana in the lace of her dress. In the middle, the lace that separated the torso/shirt from the skirt part.
We went through our special abilities and likes. When it came to me, I said, "I like to sleep...." And Ally snicked.
"Damn right you do, lol!"
"Miss, do not speak in that swear language of yours. Ally, I do not care if you use it outside of Heaven, but inside it is definitely forbidden.
Oh hell yea! Ally just got yelled at for cursing! Hahaa!!
"Sorry...." She looked down. The blunt smile, coming out of the corner of her mouth said otherwise.
"Now, we're going to do some exorcises and fighting outside." Said the instructor, Mr. Ben...
We all walked down the hall and outside. Landing on a cloud, that was soft but very strong. I still kept my distance from Jerry. We were bound to go at each at any second now. But his eyes said if I kept my distance, he'd keep his.
"This is boring." Kan finally said.
"Alright. Why not take a break? Meet back here in 20."

I sat on the ground, next to Jerry. Here's what I heard:
Some random girl: OMG Jerry you should be a model. You so hot.
Jerry: I know right!
Then I had this weird depiction of Jerry surrounded by money. As if that would ever happen.
Then I heard Jerry chuckle.
"Dude, shutup. You're thoughts are so loud I can actually hear them..."
"Oh yea? Then what was I thinking about?" He yapped.
"You, being rich and famous, lol, as if that'll ever happen..."
"No. I was thinking about bacon." Jerry scoffed. He knew I was right.
"Oh pleaaseee..." Ally said. "You're allergic to bacon..."

Just wondering: Is it psychically possible to be allergic to food?

I decided to get up an walk around. Explore.
Most of the buildings looked old, Victorian. Most looking totally abandoned.
I grabbed the handle of one the giant doors. Double door entrance, covered in artwork and carvings. As it opened, it made a loud creak.
I had only stepped a few feet in, door slightly open. I heard a few voices from deep inside, upstairs and around the corner.
It sounded something like, "Get back to your rooms!" I wasn't sure, the voice was cloudy. I heard footsteps. Right above me. Then I heard footsteps coming from the hall. I followed it. Not long, I could make out the shape of a person. Running towards me. She appeared to be a woman, white hair tied up in buns. She was wearing a long white dress, white lace sleeves, complete with a gold and silver locket.
She must of ran into me. Because I woke up with her standing over me.
"Are you alright?" She asked, her voice soft as snow.
"Yea, I'm alright." I sat on my knees. She looked at me for a minute. A long silence. I poked her, but she didn't move.
I heard more footsteps, behind her.
"Alice! What are you doing?! Get back to your room!" Men running towards us.
She stood up. "It's alright. I know him..."
She knew me? Knew me?
"Uh---"
"He's my son...." She smiled back at the guys with spears. She turned back to me. "Xevier, you've grown."
"Duh....?" I shrugged. "Mom....?"
One of the guys tried to pull her away from me. I took out one of my knives. "GET AWAY FROM HER! I'LL PROTECT HER WITH MY LIFE!!" I yelled, swinging the knife at them. They stepped back.
"He has fangs." One of them said.
"He's half demon, half angel." Mom said. I nodded.
"I saw your body back on Earth, in your grave. All bloody...." My voice trailed off.
"Yes, this form is my soul....." I stared at her.
I grabbed her. "Come with me, there's people I want you to meet!"
"Oh, Alright! But I can't go beyond the gates of the dead half of Heaven!"

I brought her outside, where my brother and sisters were gathered, all talking. The first one to look at Mom was Ally. Ally fainted.
"Don't worry..." Winter stated. "She did this when she met HU..."
"HU?" Mom asked.
Winter rolled Ally over, and pointed to the HU symbol on Ally's jacket. "It's a band..."
She scanned us one by one, she'd never met Avalon, Emily or Kan, but she was defiantly excited to see them.

Later Mom walked me into a room back inside the place she'd came out of. She told me that I am taller than my Dad.
"He was about as tall as Ally, and you're just like towering above him..." She laughed. For a dead mother, she's very happy and independent. She told me how she missed my Dad and how she loved me so much when I was a baby.
"What were your thoughts when you lost me?" I blurted.
"Oh baby....I thought my life was over. I couldn't live with myself..." Her voice went flat. "Your Dad kept telling me that it was alright, but I couldn't believe him until you were back in my arms...."
"But I never came back...Never found my way..." She nodded.

The teacher, finally asked us to come back. He said that we are going to fight him.
Ally ended up starting with the sentence, "I'm about to go undead on your ass!" That time Mr. Zach didn't correct her, he figured out he couldn't correct her demon nature. Ally also ended up stabbing him. So I guess that was the end of our session.
"Ally! Overkill, much?!" Winter screamed. Ally stood there, staring at his body. Was she in her possessive mode? Was she about to turn to us and try to kill us?
"Ally, dial it down." I blurted. That's when she made her next move. She came right at me, with a knife. She tried to stab me. My own sister. She came at me, her right side. So I moved to my right, grabbing the knife outta her hands, putting it in my teeth and kicking her back. She landed on her feet, bent down, one hand on the ground. I noticed she had her knife back in her mouth. A small chuckle came out of her mouth. She came back at me. I grabbed her by the neck, and was about to swing my knife at her. A faint smiled came out of her mouth.
Before I got the blade even close to her face, she had kicked me up and kicked me again, through the side of a building.
I grabbed her neck with both of my hands, sitting on her, I jabbed the knife into her. As her brother, I knew the dagger wouldn't kill her. But it'd at least calm her down.
I stood up and turned to Mom. "I'm sorry you had to see that..." I said, rolling up my sleeves.
"Nono, hun, that's what makes you a good brother." She smiled. I tried to smile back. I didn't know what to believe. I mean, I loved her but I wasn't sure that she was right.
Ally ended up stumbling back. Winter grabbed her.
Time finally caught up to us. I really wanted Mom to come with us, but she couldn't go beyond Heaven. I kept thinking to myself "dammit". This time, she waved goodbye at us. But before told only me, that everytime we come back, we could see her. 

Attention!

My birthday is coming up (June 27th) and I'm working very hard on the next post, but I will be very busy. I will have little time to type. Hopefully I will post next episode on the night of my b-day. 

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When I first Met Reika and Toki

For the longest time, I had no people around me. Just a bunch of trees. When I was about 16 or 17, I wanted to go to school. I collected money, from pick pocketing, which I'd seen my old friend Cheng do a bunch of times. It was easy. I had about a thousand dollars by the end of the week. It was winter break and well, I walked into the office.
"May I help you?" Asked the lady at the desk.
"Is it too late to apply for this academy?" I asked.
"No, sir. Would you like a form?" I nodded and she set a clipboard and pencil on the counter. "Have a seat and when you're ready, I'll take it." I took the board and the pen and looked over it. It was pretty hard because I didn't have parents.
"Is it a problem if my parents are dead?" I asked.
"Uh....No...Just fill out their name and your phone number...It will be fine..."
"Uh..okay.."

Parents: Mark Azuna, Alice Azuna
Student: Xevier Azuna
Grade: 10th
Medical Conditions: None

I looked up. I had finished. All 5 pages of stupid paper work. I handed it to her. 
"Alright, Xevier....We start up next week." She handed me a piece of paper. "Here's a class schedule. It's one of the one's left. All the other students will receive new ones, and some will change. You can always change classes if you please." 
I took the paper and stuffed it in my bag, and walked out.



I roamed the halls of Arci Academy, looking for my first period. I wonder who was dumb enough to name the school "Arci". I fixed the blue jacket that came with my uniform. Blue and white. Classic stupid colors. I also want to know who came up with the idea of making boys wear suits and ties to school. I saw most of the girls wearing skirts. Some wearing pants or shorts. First Period: English. 
On the chalk board, taped down was a seating chart. The desks were labeled. I scanned the chart for my name. Azuna Xevier: A3. 
I set my stuff down, looking around me. There were about 6 other people in the classroom. One, all the way across the room in the back corner, next to the window was a girl playing on her phone. Classic black hair and red eyes. A seat to the left and one forward was a girl with white hair and black ombre. In the front was a group of 2, chattering away. Then there was a guy in front of me, and a girl behind me. The girl stared me down. The girl with black hair and river blue eyes never came over and spoke to me. Another girl came in, a girl with her black hair tied in a pony tail, and piercing black eyes. I could have sworn she winked at me. Her eyes were dark, but her smile was warming. Honestly, it was kind of freaking me out. She took her seat in front of the girl playing on her phone. 
It was a weird expirence because we had kids ranging from 11 years old to high school seniors.


Later, we ended up doing a project. "Groups of 3." Everyone was grouping up, I stayed seated. That's when the girl who'd been staring at me and the young girl with black eyes and black hair both came up to me.
"I'll work with you." Said the girl with black eyes.
"So will I." Said the girl with blue eyes.

3 days later:
I ended up doing that stupid project by myself because of the stupid girls. They kept staring at me like I was someone famous. It's really hard to work when you have 2 girls staring at you, yet could go psychopathic on you in 2 seconds or less. I got a B- on the project because I "can't draw people"....

During lunch I saw one of the kids from my class getting picked on.
A blonde was holding the black haired-red eyed-gamer girl against the lockers.
"Stupid little emo! You'll never be loved! You hear me?!" I stood across from them, wondering if I should have done something....
The gamer girl, started whistling. Before my eyes I saw a glowing orange knife floating against the other girl. She backed the bully into the lockers that I was leaning on. The black haired girl took the knife into her hand. Was about to stab the blonde.....A fist grabbed her.
"A knife?!" Said the teacher.
The knife and blonde left with the teacher. I stared at the girl.
"WATTRULOOKINAT?!" She babbled. I watched her go down the hallway, after them.

All I know is that the blonde and that teacher are both dead now.......


I know the girls names who worked with me...
The one who's always staring at me....Is Reika Ustada.. And the black haired girl with black eyes...Is Toki Uzmoko....

Reika and Toki both keep staring at me, both love struck.....

During break, I wanted to talk to the gamer girl, Toki sat right in front of her.
I was about to talk to her, when....Toki popped right in front of me. "She doesn't look like she wants to talk..."
"But---"
"Best to leave her be..."
"Uh--"
"Maybe you should get to know me." She leaned against her desk, all angelic like...."Hi, I'm Toki Uzmoko, have we met?" She smiled, and held out her, as if asking for a handshake.
"We've met before........"

Dear Dead Diary

Ever wanted to know whats it's like to live a lift without a family, but with friends? Having barely a memory of the parents that gave birth to you?
Sifting through the rubbish and dust, continuously in search of something Xevier knows he'll never find.
"I've got to find it! Whatever the cost!" He whispers to himself. Search the dust, of his old life. "I've got to find someone! Something!"

Xevier opened his eyes. "It was just a dream....good..." He got up and grabbed the hair-brush from his drawer. What kind of dream was that? I'm only 5 and everyone is dead. He stroked the brush down his long hair. Dammit. Knots? Come the fuck on. 

He walked into the living room, not wearing a belt.
"Are you wearing pants that fit?" Ally asked.
"Yes! Why wouldn't I be?!" Xevier yapped.
"Hows that three feet of hair treating you?" Luke asked.
"It's three feet and four inches, to be exact." Xevier sat down. "Anyway I had the weirdest dream last night.."
"Last night? It's 4 pm, doofus." Ally said.
"Anyway it was about where I was like 5 or sum and well, everyone was dead."
"Hmm....Don't you not normally dream?" Winter asked. Xevier nodded.
"That's why it was weird. And well, 5 year old me was looking for something."
"Like what?"
"Well it seemed like the house had been bombed, well Mom and Dad's house.....And I was looking for a sign of life or some shit."


Later, Xevier found himself, in Japan, in his Dad's office. "Wait, why am I here?" Bending over. It had dust. Dust everywhere. He scooped dust into his hands and blew it away. There was a bookcase before him. "Was that there before?" He shrugged. "Maybe I didn't notice it." He scanned the books. All had names on their spine except for 1. He took the book and opened it to the first page.....


Dear Dead Diary, 
I told my husband that I'm pregnant. I told him we're having a little boy. He's due in December. I can't wait. Neither can Mark. 
We were talking about what to name him. I used to have a friend named Xavier from when I was a kid, but he died in World War I. His soul was destroyed, along with his body, never to walk the face of this world ever again. I told Mark I would love to name him Xevier. Mark liked the idea, we decided on his middle name to be Xiao. 
+Alice

Xevier looked up. "These are about me....."
He read the next one.

Dear Dead Diary, 
It's been at least a week and I can feel the baby kicking, lightly. He's getting cuter every day. I wonder which one of us he's going to look like. His dad or me. 
+Alice

Dear Dead Diary,
Been 2 more weeks, so it's now been 3 weeks. Mark is at "work" or well the strip club...
Little Xevier keeps kicking me. It's getting stronger and it's starting to hurt. He may not want to come out in December.
+Alice

"I used to hurt mom? When I was inside her?"

Dear Dead Diary, 
December 5, 1992. He was born today, He's so adorable. I can't believe he's ours. He's got white hair like me. He hasn't opened his eyes yet. Mark said it will take 5 to 7 days for him to open them...He's got a full head of white hair. I decided to make his hand stand up with hair gel and Mark just started laughing. 
He's crying, must go...
+Alice

Did his parents really love him? Was he that cute? 


Xevier immediately woke up. He remembered nothing. It had felt like it was all a dream. Grasped in his hands was his Mom's diary...

Super Cute Chibi Pic

A few days ago, I drew a very badass chibi picture of Xevier. 

Chibi Xevier with gun, axe, knives and beer. Just seemingly killed someone. 

Happy b-day Charlie :#

Hey guys! Guess what!

Today is Charlie May Azuna's birthday! She's now 6!

Pics

I'd thought of giving you a basic idea of what the characters look like. I did some with natural demon ears instead of human ears.

Xevier:

Ally: 

Winter: 

Jerry: 

Avalon: 

Emily: 

Kanchachu: 

Reika: 

Charlie: 

Danny: 

Luke: 

Who's your fave pic/character?

Depression and Death

I wish I was dead. Ally Azuna ain't much. But I guess you say that's me. I was a dancer and a singer, long time ago....I guess I just haven't scheduled any shows. My stage name is "Miasma" or well, only because of my initials.

My brother is being a bitch. My sister won't stop pondering me. My kids and husband want everything to do with me.

"What's depression like?" My brother, Xevier, asked.
"It's like drowning. Except you can see everyone around you breathing." I responded.
My twin sister, Winter, knows about it but my older brother just doesn't give a damn.

I keep running and running away from life and the people in it. Sometimes I want nothing to do with them. I've had suicide attempts. Never worked only because I'm immortal. Gah!

Sometimes I feel like people are trying to get rid of me. My Aunt's trying to kill me, my brother don't give a damn, my sister doesn't really see it.

I hid myself in the corner of an alley and sat down. And cried. And cried. And cried. I took out one of the knives that were in my shoes, don't ask me how it's possible, you just get used to it. And did to myself what was invisible to everybody else. "Don't ask me why I do this....." I hear footsteps.
"Ally!" Winter's voice. "STOP! GIVE IT TO ME!"
"NO!" They didn't understand. "I'm tired to trying, sick of crying, yea I'm still smiling but inside I'm dying!" I turned around, letting the knife drop to my foot.
"Why is our parents death driving you insane?!" Xevier yapped.
Marley, my aunt, murdered them. I always thought that we'd grow as a family...But nooo...

"YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE TO SEE YOUR PARENTS DIE BEFORE YOUR EYES!"  I blurted. I looked down. "There exists a time and a place where I'm older than you." I started to turn invisible.

"It's surprising that you two are twins..." He said, not aware that I was still here. "Your so calm and she's so 'kill everyone'."
If you do not understand the reference...There is an HU song called Kill Everyone.
Winter shrugged. "We might as well leave."

I want to go home, but there's not really anyone waiting there for me.

There used to be a boy at school who always ran home. He got his stuff and ran. Everyone made fun of him. He ran, hoping his little sister hadn't killed herself.
One day, he didn't come back. He was back after a week.
He stopped running.

I guess I was the only one who knew what he was going through.
But well, why can't we stop putting labels on everything.  People, in school, decided to label me as "emo". So I embraced that label. It's now who I am. And you can't change it. You had the mother fucking chance to.

But you failed.

I guess I'm always like the moon---part of me always hidden away...
I'm driving myself insane. There's a war inside my head. I wish I was dead.

Forever, my Dad, told me that:
Love Hurts. Friends Cry. People Die.

I can't fucking take it anymore.

People say suicide is stupid. I'll tell you whats fucking stupid. Making people break down so badly that they think suicide is the only answer.

I may be happy and smiling but inside, my soul is screaming. My scars are my stories,  my history written in my blood.

In my blood....In my blood....In my blood.....Histories marked on skin. 

Answers and Diseases

Here we saw a little American girl, 9 or 10, applying makeup like a teenager. Most people said that she was a freak for saying this shit. She finished and threw the makeup in her bag, and walked out to the bus.
"Mornin' Tessa."
"Hello." Tessa responded, beautiful blue eyes and perfect black hair. Tessa didn't have any friends, so she sat alone, in the middle of the bus, Nobody behind her or in front of her.
"Why are you alone?" Ally's voice.
"Because nobody likes me." Tessa's mind stated. "Who are you?"
"Depends...You've seen me around...."
"Okay sure..."
"Why do you spend so much time on makeup if nobody likes you?" Ally stated.
"I want to fit in..." Tessa said, quietly to herself. "And I look ugly without it."
"Who gives a shit?" She said in a normal, not creepy voice. "I've never worn makeup. Neither has my sister....And boys still fall in love with us..."
"Why are you here?" Tessa said, the people 3 seats up looked back.
"To not let you be lonely......"
"What do you look like?" Tessa said.
"Alot like you.....Now tell me...Tessa....Someone killed your birth parents, yes?"
"Yea...I'm in foster care...."
"Wanna know who killed them?" Tessa nodded. "Me....Wanna know why their lives were taken?" Tessa nodded again, staying silent. "They made fools out of my family....Saying stuff like 'how can you people be related?' or 'go die.'"
"But...that isn't a good reason...Are you here to kill me?"
"You'll find out in five days."
Tessa got off the bus and walked into the school. She walked up the stairs, almost falling. On the landing, she looked back, seeing her friend, Molly.
"Hi Tes!" Molly shouted. Short brown haired girl with yellow eyes.
"Hi Mol!" Molly ran up. "Have you ever heard this little voice inside your head?"
Molly nodded. "Except I got rid of it."
"How?" Tessa said.
"I drank alot of red juice."
"Alright, I'll try that at lunch." Molly walked away. "Alright..bye..." Tessa reached for her locker dial. "22-3-18." She turned the dial. Click. She stuffed her backpack in, and took out her binder."
"Yo." Said the voice. "Turn around."
There was Ally, a shadow, not solid. Floating in thin air, doing a meditation pose.
"So that's what you look like?" Tessa said.
"Yea." She opened her blood red eyes. "Except I'm in my shadow form. I have a solid form like you but you will never see it."
"Why?"
"Cause you'll be dead soon!" Ally's shadow disappeared leaving behind an echoing cackle. Everyone looked at Tessa.
"Did she just threaten us?"
"Weirdo."
"She's so gonna die."
A few snickers then the get to class bell rang. "Better go." Tessa said to herself. She walked to class 8-B, and went to the back of the class. Nobody noticed her. Everyone had friends except her. She felt like the poor loner, always feeling sorry for herself.
"Class, sit." said the teacher walking into room. Everyone rushed to their seats. "Pull out your textbooks." Tessa and the class got theirs out. The teacher started going on and on about stuff Tessa didn't care about.
"Hey, teach, everyone hates you!" Ally's voice called, from behind Tessa.
The teacher walked to Tessa. "Ms. Peter, would you like to share to the class?"
"I-I-I uh didn't---"
"Yo, you ugly!"
"Excuse me?"
"You skank ass. Heh..." Ally's voice.
"Ms. Peter, go to the office." Said the teacher, steaming.
You had to?! 
"That's the way it's gonna be for the next 5 days! Haha!" Ally poofed again.
"Ugh." She walked down the hallway, down the stairs and to the office.
"Tessa...calling the teacher an ass?" Said the admin. "You know better."
"Yes I do."
"No I don't!" Ally yapped. "Stupid ugly bitch!"
"That's it! We're sending you home! Your gonna be suspended for the next 2 days!"
"All right!" Ally laughed. "Maybe I can do sum fun!"
"Why are you happy? You know what, don't answer that and call your mom."
"Okay..." Tessa grabbed the phone and started dialing. "Hi mom. I got in trouble and---"
"Your a dick!" Ally laughed.
"Tessa! When I get there, your in so much trouble!"
Hey voice, STOP!
"Nah."
"Who else can see you?" Tessa said to herself.
"Only you....for now..." Ally laughed. "Other people used to see me...but they didn't live to tell the tale..."
YOU'RE A MURDERER!? 
"I prefer the term psycho." Ally laughed.
Your the devil!
"No. I'm his grand daughter."
WEIRDO!
"No."
Tessa's mom stormed in. "Let's go young lady!"
"I didn't mean it! I'd never say stuff like that!" Tessa cried.

The next morning, it was the exact same thing, until day 4.
"Wake up!" Ally cried.
"Ah!" Tessa screamed. "Do you know not how to scare people?"
"It's Friday! Get dressed so we can scare people."
"Maybe I'll just stay home."
"NO WAY!" Ally said. "If you do that, you'll be gone by 9 pm!"
"Wait, what!?" Tessa yelled. "You're gonna kill me?"
"Not necessarily."
Tessa got up and walked down stairs. "Mom I don't want to go to school..."
Tessa's mom smiled. "Alright. Go back to your room."
Tessa walked back up stairs. "Hey ghost thing, I'm not going to school."
"Your loss!" Ally yelled, sifting through papers.
"HEY STOP!" Tessa said. "That's personal!"
"Homework is personal?" Tessa rolled her eyes.
Tessa sat on her computer for a while. Ally moving around.
"Dammit, do something else!" Ally yapped.
"Oh please, you can leave."
"Actually, no I can't. I'm bound to you until I have completed my assignment..."
"Oh well, wanna go downstairs?" Tessa smiled.
"To do what?"
"Get food?" Tessa ran down stairs, Ally in shadow form, following her.
Tessa, chewing a cupcake ran back up, 10 minutes later.
"Something wrong?" Tessa asked.
"No, just go back to your game."
"Alright?" Tessa shrugged.


Tapping the keys, Tessa didn't see the reflection of the shadow girl with a knife in her computer screen. The alarming scream made her mother run upstairs.
Written in blood on the wall was:

Let me tell you my story. My story begins with Jessica. 

Jessica always forgot her glasses. Too bad she couldn't see me. Then there was Phillip. Phillip had long hair. Too bad it blocked his vision. Then there was Molly. Molly never checked underneath her bed. Poor Molly. Then there was you. You never did anything wrong, you were just too focused on your screen to realize I was behind you. 

Charlie's Rise

Charlie, at the age of 2 already mastered reading and algebra. Guess you could say she was a little Eisenstein.
Charlie, a six year old girl in 9th grade, blue eyes and cat ears, was about to face life.
Just breathe. She reached for the doorknob of her new English class. She twisted it. What if they don't like me? Mommy always said one friend makes a hell of a good difference. But Xevier says friends aren't worth anything. She collected her thoughts and then turned the knob.
"Oh hello." Said the teacher. She didn't look above 30, with soft brown hair, smiling face and pink eyes. "Are you the new one?" Charlie nodded. "Come over here, introduce yourself." She silenced the class. The teacher nudged her forwards.
"Um.." Don't stutter. They'll think your a weirdo. "My name's Charlie. And, well, I'm here because the other grades were too easy..."
One of the kids raised their hands. "How old are you?"
"I'm six."
"What's with the cat ears? Are they fake?" Said a another.
"No actually, they aren't fake. I guess you could say I'm a demon in a human school. But I'm too young to hurt any of you. Even if I really wanted to, I wouldn't." Charlie smiled, holding her books.
"Why don't you sit next to Jose." The teacher pointed. The students seemed so obedient for 9th graders. It might have been because it was a private school and Marcus High only accepted the best.
Charlie sat down, next to the boy named Jose. She noticed the boy's mouth was stitched closed. That's gotta hurt. He passed her a note.

Hello, Charlie. I'm Jose. 
Hi, Jose. 

He seemed nice. 

You look like Neji from Naruto. 
Oh yea. I can't speak. And yea, I wasn't really going for his look. :)

Charlie nudged him and then smiled. 
"Okay, class, take out a book and read." Said the teacher. She came over to Charlie. "Charlie, my name's Ms. Lee, you can ask me for almost anything."
"Alright." She smiled. 


When the bell rang, Charlie walked downstairs. Many people looked her direction, but she didn't care. Luke always told her not to care what others thought, even though it tore her mom apart. 
The piece of paper that was in Charlie's hand, told her where all her class were, and what they were, and where her locker was. She turned the dial, correctly on the first time, and shoved the book in. Next was P.E. 
The girl who owned the locker to her left, slowly came up. She had seen her at the beginning of school. She had midnight blue eyes and blonde hair that you could see was bleached. Her hair, you could see the brown roots, it was fading rapidly. She opened her locker then looked at Charlie.
"What're you staring at!?" Charlie wasn't even looking at her. She put her books in her locker. "Aren't you a little young to be here at Marcus High? You don't even look 10."
"That's because I'm not 10." Charlie closed her River Blue-cat pupil eyes and smiled.
"Goodbye, loser bitch." She slammed her locker. 
Hmm. Charlie knew that people like that couldn't get to here. Besides she looked like one of those kids born in Heilo Valley (Heel-Leo Valley). Heilo Valley was about 10-15 minutes outside of Vale, but the scenery went from trees and buildings to literally nothing within that time. Out there, all you could see was a giant ditch, about 10 miles wide and more than 100 feet below sea level. It had its own river, and a bunch of neighbor hoods and a few camping grounds. There was one entrance and one entrance only. It didn't have street names, only campsite names. So your address would be something like: 

Allison Lee
Wind Heart, House 82
Heilo Valley, CA 95264

Charlie, changed for P.E. looked around at her classmates.
"Time to take roll." Laughed the teacher. He had shit brown hair and brown eyes, He was tall, not as tall as Xevier, though, but he was slightly muscular like Xevier. Charlie saw the girl with the locker next to hers.
"Martin Scarlet." A boy with long curly black hair and purple eyes. He had earbuds in. "Take those out, Martin." He looked at the roll. "Haley Hart?"
"Here." The girl with the locker next to Charlie's.
"Kimmy Oliver?" Kimmy waved. Short girl with long red hair and pink eyes.
"Charlie Azuna?"
"Here." Charlie said.
Haley nudged Charlie and mouthed, "Punk."
After the teacher was done taking roll, he assigned what to do. All the other students started running. One caught up to Charlie.
"Hey kid." She said. "I'm Carter."
"I like that name."
"You look new." Carter said.
"I am. But well-"
"See the coach?" Carter asked. Charlie nodded. "Haley is his daughter..."
"Oh?"
"Carter! Keep Running! No slowing down!" Mr. Hart yapped.
"But you weren't slowing down..." Charlie whispered.
"He does that all the time."
Charlie raised an eyebrow.
"Let's go out to the track! Run or walk 8 laps!" Coach Hart yelled. The class ran out side, Haley trailing behind with her dad.

"That little girl ain't up to anything good...." Haley said.
"Eh get used to it, rich girl." He said. "She ain't leaving."
Haley stopped, her dad continued walking. She rolled her eyeballs.
She walked onto the track, seeing Charlie coming up behind her.
"How many laps you done?" She asked. "I've done 3!"
"Erg..."
"Slow poke!" She said, running ahead.
After a few seconds of jogging, Haley was on the ground, knees bleeding.
"You little---You'll pay for this!" Haley yapped.
"I'll have you know, I'm not helpless and yet again...My parents are stronger than your dad and you combined."
"Stupid demon kid."
"Keep talking like that and you'll fail 9th grade.." Charlie stared.
"Stop trying to be so helpful!"
"To Hell with you."
"Charlie will you take Haley to the nurse, then go to office?"
"I won' take Haley, but I'll be glad to go to the office." Charlie's eyes got smaller and smile got wider.

At the office, Charlie was still smiling.
"Why do you look like you're up to something?" asked one of the admins.
"Oh I don't know.....It's my face." Charlie said. She may have been cute but she could be creepy.

Charlie walked in on her biology class. There were words scribbled across the board.

Faceless Kitsune
Hell's Angel
Cat Hart

"Faceless Kitsune." The teacher, Ms. Kal slammed her pointer against the board. She waited for Charlie to take a seat. She had gotten detention and nothing more. "Can anyone tell me in what manner is a Kitsune?"
"Wouldn't that be a animal?" asked Haley,band aids on her knees.
"Anyone add to that?" Charlie raised her hand. "Yes?"
"A Kitsune is not just an animal. Kitsunes are known for having speed and strength. They usually come in the forms of cats, foxes or wolves. Dog Kitsune's are rare."
"Very good." She smiled. "A Faceless Kistune is exactly what it sounds like. It is. A Kistune without a face. But these Faceless Kitsune's are known to possess people. Then eat you from the inside out."
 "Won't the Kitsune only possess one body?" one of the boys from the back asked.
"No. Faceless Kistune's can possess as many people as they choose at once, including their own."
"What about a Cat's Hart?" Charlie asked.
"A Cat's Hart isn't just anything. It's a source of demonic power. It's the source of every creatures power."
Dad's never told me anything about that.... 
Haley stared. At the end of the school day, she saw Charlie.
"Go to Hell, smart ass."
"Gladly." She squinted.


Sorry for the late post. Took a while for me to think of what to put in here. 

Cities and People

This story takes place in CA to a un-existing town called Vale.

Vale- fashioned after Reno, NV and Lake Tahoe, CA combined.

Heilo Valley- fashioned after H-E-B camp in Texas.

Spartan City- fashioned after Phoenix, TX

Mainville- Fashioned after Austin, TX



Here are all the characters that will ever appear in Project Undead:

Ally
Winter
Xevier
Jerry
Kan
Emily
Avalon
Yamaris
Oliver
Alison
Luke
Amaya
Suki
Toki
Reika
Charlie
Danny
Johnny
Tom
Marley
Vivan
Yukari
Hinata
Charity
Cheng
Alaska
Carter
Autumn
Martin
Haley
Annie
Mark
Alice
Ellie
AND SO MANY MORE.

The Murder Melody

There was a young 13 year old girl with black hair and and blue eyes that made the stars stop shining whenever you looked at them. Her name was Macy. She lived far from town and needed to go the market every month.
"Bye mom! Bye dad!" She said. Her parents waved at her as she walked over the hilltop and into the forest.
Soon her ears were drawn to a beautiful melody playing from somewhere in the forest. She decided to go off the normal route and follow it. Town can wait! She thought. I must meet whoever is playing that. She followed the sound to behind a bush. Macy pushed through it. She saw a long drape of white hair and a flute. Whoa. She ducked. He turned around. He saw me! He heard me! 
"Anyone there?" He asked. He put the flute down and took out a knife. "Come on, show yourself."
Macy stood up slowly. "I'm sorry for disturbing you." She looked down. "I was drawn to your music."
He lowered the knife. "Oh?" He raised on eyebrow.
Macy stepped out. "How did you learn to play with such grace?" He was sitting on the log.
"Jokes on you. That was a recording." He took out a recorder.
"What's the big idea? Are you trying to lure people to slaughter them?" Macy blurted.
"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't." He put the flute and recorder into his bag. He stood up. "I guess I might as well take you to town."
"Golly, thanks. I kind of lost the path when I started following your recorded music." After climbing over and under trees, Macy finally had the courage to talk to him again. "Do you have a name?"
"Yes."
"Mine is Macy. Would you tell me yours." She asked, still following him.
"If I told you, you'd regret ever asking and regret meeting me." He said.
"Why?" Macy wondered.
"I'm a thief. Not to mention a killer." He laughed.
"Well gee, thanks. Now I feel much safer." She rolled her eyes.
"If you didn't want to know, you shouldn't have asked." He turned West.
He copied him in an irregular hoarse voice. "If you didn't wanna know, you shouldn't have asked. Blah blah blah."
He turned. "Don't mock me." He stared. "You don't want to get on my bad side."
"Where do you live?" Macy asked.
"America. But I am Japanese."
"Ooh. I'm still unsure about one thing. Are you a guy or girl?"
"I'm a guy. Now stop asking questions."
"Why?"  Macy jumped at him.
"You're acting like my little sister." He said.
"How many siblings you got?"
"1 brother and 5 sisters."
"What are their names?"
"Ally, Winter, Jerry, Avalon, Emily, Kanchachu." He looked back.
"And your name is?"
"My name is Xevier, now shut up." Xevier put his hand over her mouth and grabbed her closer.
"What?"
Xevier pointed. "Those people stole something from me." Before them was a large mansion surrounded by a wall. "Stay here. I'll be right back."
"Yea whatever." Macy rolled her eyes.
He jumped out of the bushes. And ran towards the gate.
"Over there!" Someone shouted from the wall. Crossbow arrows flew past him. He stood under the gate.
"HAHAHAHA losers!" He laughed. The gate came flying down, landing on him. "OH COME ON!!"
He ain't a very good thief. Macy thought. Macy could see Xevier's feet but not his head. The gate went up, just enough to drag him out. They threw him off the wall and he landed in a tree.
"Macy!" Xevier whispered. He was suddenly behind her.
"ACK!" She jumped and turned. "How did you...?!"
"Not important." He shhhed her. "Hoist me over the wall."
"Alright."
She sat under him. "What exactly did this guy steal from you?"
"My sister's dagger." He paused. "And my sister."
He was on the wall. He grabbed her.
"Which 1?"
"Avalon."
She nodded.
"SHhhhh.." He yapped.
He darted in the first room, grabbing Macy.
"Wha---"
"Guards." He said.
"I just realized that you're hella tall."
"Mhmm."
"SO where is she?" Macy asked, following Xevier down the steps.
"Where is she?"
"I don't know."
"What does she look like?" Macy asked.
"You'll see."
"Am I being a pain in your butt?"
"Er.....A pain in my ass, yes." He said, stopping.
"Keep moving!"
"Guards." He raced behind them and slashed them with an ax. Whoa. That's scary! He really is a murderer. 
He came back to the doorway and grabbed Macy. He dragged her down a hall.
"Avalon?" He yapped.
Avalon piped up. "Xevier?" She banged on the door. "In here, brother!"
"Get away from the door." Avalon backed up as her brother instructed. He kicked it down, wood flying everywhere. "Avalon?" She coughed.
"Under here." She pushed the wood off of her.
"Sorry."
She looks nothing like him. "Nice purple eyes." Macy smiled.
"Thanks."
Macy leaned over to Xevier. "She looks nothing like you."
"Only two kids in our family look like they could be brother and sister. That would be Jerry and Emily. And or Ally and our dad." Xevier grabbed Avalon.
"How old are you, Avalon?"
"13."
"Ooh, so am I!"
"Cool."
"Let's go, girls." Xevier said.
"How old is he?" Macy leaned over to Avalon.
"23."
"Dang." Macy laughed.


Later that night, they were huddled around Xevier. Xevier was trying to make a fire. "F*ck this." A flame appeared in his hand. "There. So much less time."
He layed his head on the log, and fell asleep.
Macy scooted toward him. She looked at Avalon then Xevier. Both asleep, Avalon laying on his chest.
What does he keep in this bag? He could live out of it. She opened it and layed the items across the ground.

An ax, combat knife with a hole in the blade, 3 pill bottles, the flute, a sketchbook and an iPhone.
Macy grabbed the iPhone. "Oh, what's this? Never seen one before." She turned it on. "Passcode?"
She dropped the phone and picked up the sketchbook. "Are these stick figures?"
Xevier opened one eye and then slammed the book shut. "What are you doing? This is my personal stuff!"
"I-I'm sorry! I just wanted to see what you carried." Macy jumped.
"You could have just asked!" Xevier yelled.
"Mmm...Lay down.." Avalon said, pushing him back down.
"Oof."
 Macy layed next to him. That ax had dried blood on it...Urg....She was obviously scared.

The next morning, Macy woke up to the smell of smoke.
"Good morning," Avalon said, holding up a bowl of water. "Here."
"Thank you." Macy said. She took a sip.
"Hey, you two, I need more firewood." Xevier said, not looking up.
"Well sure, but may I ask why?" Macy blurted.
"Do you want breakfast or not?!" Xevier huffed.
"Alright, let's go." Macy jumped up, Avalon following her.

As they walked further into the woods, more questions pondered Macy's mind.
"You seem so nice. Your nothing like your brother." Macy said.
"Well, I was raised to be nice. And well, my mother was an angel and dad was a demon. But I never knew or met them." Avalon picked up some good logs. "Don't ask why, longest story in the world."
"How does Xevier know how to survive out here?"
"He got lost in the woods when he was 2. 3 people taught him. 2 of them are dead, the other just disappeared." Avalon looked down.

Avalon watched the fish burn on the stick. Xevier had laid back.
"I smell something burning..." He yapped.
"Duh, we have a fire going." Macy corrected.
"Hey, you. I don't like being corrected."
Macy looked down. "Sorry."
"Xevier, your foot is on fire..." Avalon said. He looked up and realized it was.
Macy leaned to Avalon. "He didn't feel his flesh burning?"
Avalon shook her head. "He's a fire element."
"We might as well get going. We'll be there today..." Xevier said, pouring water on the fire.
Avalon took the fish off the stick. "We should eat on the way?" Xevier nodded, taking the stick from her a biting it.
Macy saw his razor sharp fangs. It was like inviting the devil to have dinner with them. Despite his long white hair, his two different colored eyes, his nails that were claws, the most scariest thing about him was his fangs. They were long like a vampire's, and they were as sharp as 1 million sharpened knives.
His fangs are so pretty and cruel...I think I wanna touch 'em....But what if he bites me? 

Xevier lead them into the forest until they came across a shack,
"This isn't town..." Macy said.
"I know." Xevier said, motioning just Macy to come inside. It was dark and she couldn't see anything. She stood against the far wall. She heard Xevier humming.
"Xevier?" She asked. Blood splattered everywhere. He had just sliced her with the ax. There was a cut in her leg. "What are you doing?! Are you possessed by the devil himself?"
"No.." Xevier whispered. "I'm the devil's grandson."
"What?" Macy stumbled back. This time, the knife ripping through her heart. She wanted to scream but nothing came out. She was dying.
"I told you that you'd never want to meet me..."

Legend of the Heaven Dagger

Hello. My name is Kanchachu Izyoki Hanku Casi Azuna. But everyone calls me Kan. I am the youngest of 7. I knew I had 5 other siblings but I guess Xevier caught me off guard. It's almost like I'm invisible to the world. Except Ally. Ally knows I'm here. She told me, "It's almost impossible to miss you with that bright blood red hat." I guess it's because I am short. This story leads me into one of the few times, Ally's twin, Winter actually noticed me. Or more accurately, needed me.

I guess you could say I got a text from Winter.

Winter: Hey Kan. Can you ask Jerry if he could bring you, Emily, Avalon and himself here?

I stared for a second. She wanted me to ask Jerry? Jerry is a baby. 

Kan: are u playing me like a pawn?

I stared at Emily, who is my albino sister. She is Avalon's twin. Avalon is 7 minutes older. Everyone in this family has some weird trait or problem. Sometimes I consider myself the only normal one in this family. 

Winter: No hun. 
Kan: what's wrong?

I wanted to see Ally, my oldest sister. The weird part is all my sisters are sets of twins and here I am, the little 10 year old. All my life I wanted to escape this havoc and see my parents. Emily, Avalon or me have never met our parents. All I knew when I met them was Emily was a girl from another world.

Winter: Lucifer's dagger. 
Kan: Lucifer?
Winter: One of the Heaven instructors. He can't be a instructor if he dont got his dagger. 
Kan: ...
Winter: It was taken by a demon named Shadow Hunter Ally. It's said she lives in a Gravedyard in Maryland.

I looked up. "Emily...Where's Jerry?" 
Emily pointed. "I think he's in the kitchen with Avalon."
I walked towards the kitchen. I saw Avalon with her black hair and purple eyes and Jerry with his white hair and red eyes. Jerry had the looks like Emily. But he wasn't albino. He was a dick, though.
"Hey, Kan? Getting bored?" Avalon smiled. 
I shook my head. "Jerry, can we all go see Winter?" I asked.
"Why?" He asked.
"Winter sent me a text. Something is wrong." I stared at my grey shoes.


It defiantly wasn't long before we were in America. I walked up the stairs, faster than the others. I was listening to my iPod. I saw Winter at the end of the balcony, leaning over the rail. I didn't understand why she wore dresses and skirts. I stared. She turned.
"Hey guys!" She called. I waved. "Come inside!" She lead us inside.
There was Xevier, Ally, and Luke sitting on the couch, and Charlie and Danny sitting on the coffee table. Danny was 4 and Charlie was 6.
"Hey Ally!" I sat between her and Luke.
"Hey." She said. I hugged her. I'd never seen Xevier before, but Ally had told me about him. And Jerry had told me his horror story of how Xevier kicked him in the dick.
I took Charlie and Danny into their room to play with them.
"Hey, Charlie. Hey Danny." I said.
Charlie nodded. "Hey." Danny said. I started at their corner bunk beds. Danny was halfway up the ladder. He was independent. And didn't really like his sister.
Charlie pushed me on her bed. "Can I ask you something?" She asked.
"Sure."
"Well. Whenever Mom and I go out and she introduces me, everyone thinks that I'm a boy immediately." She paused. "Daddy said I was named after a boy, and he also said that it is a unisex name. So my question is, what is unisex?"
I thought for a moment. I could have sworn unisex meant for both girls and boys. So I told her that.
"Oh." She said.

After that, I found all 7 of us outside in the wild. And the sun had gone down. All of us were on the ground except Xevier. He was leaning on a tree branch.
"Hey, Jerry, come up here." He laughed.
"Why? You kicked me in the dick."
He was hanging from the tree, his feet on the underside of the branch. He grasped Jerry's arm and pulled him up. He sat Jerry down and put his face on his back.
Not long after everyone had fell asleep, I heard Jerry mumbling from the tree.
"He's laying on me. The bitch is using me as a pillow."
Xevier punched him.
"Oww...."
I still hadn't gone to sleep when I noticed it had started to rain. I curled up next to Ally.
Jerry looked at me. "He's warm..." Pointed to Xevier.
"And I have a douche bag for a brother." He said. He may have been asleep, but he could still hear every word you said. "Now be quiet. And go to sleep."
"How am I supposed to sleep when your laying on me?!"
"Think of me as your blanket...Like I'm using you as a pillow."
"Alright..." He pulled his hand from under him. He sure had some long ass hair.
Slap. "Oww..you're pulling it too hard."
"SHUTUP!" Jerry yapped. "It was your idea!"
Jerry was pushed out of the tree. He landed not too far from me. So I layed on him.
"Jesus Christ. No." He sighed.

In the morning, it was still pouring rain. I hadn't slept all night, because Jerry kept moving.
I had to stop several times. I leaned against a tree. "Guys?" I asked. "Can we please take a break?" Jerry shook his head. "Aww come on!" Yawn. After that, I face planted a mud puddle.
"Want me to carry you?" Xevier asked. I didn't answer. He picked me up. I fell asleep.
Xevier may look scary but he's actually really nice.
"You're a nice person.." Ally said, slapping his ass.
"Shuddup." He yapped. He slapped her back, I almost fell off his back. I guess what Ally said was true, his hair is like a cloud.

Xevier jumped, making me wake up.
"Wake up, we're here." He said. I jumped off him.
"Your hair is so soft..." I said, twirling a strand of my black hair.
"So?" He looked back, and fell into a ditch. "AW F*CK!"
I looked down.
"It's the graveyard!" Winter sung.
"Duh, no kidding!" Xevier yelled from the ditch. We slowly walked down, trying not to do what Xevier did.
By the time we got down into the grave yard ditch, we looked around.
"Xevier?" Avalon called. He was no where. But there were holes in the sides of the hole. Crawl holes.
"I bet those are crawl holes. Leading to a crawl space." Winter said.
I looked around. There were a bunch of demons around us. Demons with weapons. I jumped back.
"Where's Xevier?" Asked Ally. The demon closest to her, slapped her. "OW!"
"Kan, go into the holes and find Xevier. We'll take care of these people, then we'll come in." Jerry said.
I nodded and crawled into the closest hole. It seemed like the hole would never end. Maybe there was no crawl space. I had at least crawled 100 feet. Then I felt my hands fall from underneath me. It was a slide. "ACK!" I yelled. I was in a crawl space. I saw Xevier with demons. He was chained  up and hanging upside down. The other demons were beating him. I jumped behind a rock. A girl walked past me, without noticing me. She had black hair and yellow eyes. She had a Demon Slayer Sword. A sword that demons aren't supposed to have because they are meant to kill us. She moved closer to Xevier. She sat, her eyes fixed on his face.
"You've come for my Heaven Dagger?" She said, in a toneless voice.
"It isn't yours and yes." He gawked.
"Well. It's mine." Her eyes got smaller. "And you can't have it!"
"When I get out of here, I'm going to rip out your spine." He said.
"You're bluffing, son." She laughed.
"I don't bluff."
"Well, my name is Shadow Hunter Ally." She said. "Or call me SHA." Xevier turned. "Boy, look at me when I'm taking to you!"
"Kill yourself." Xevier said under his breath.
I jumped out and ran at Shadow Hunter Ally with my hammer. She moved and I hit Xevier in the cock. I could have sworn his heart stopped. After that he let out a scream.
"YOU SHE DEVILED LITTLE SHIT!!!" He yapped, eyes closed. "AHHHHHH! WATCH WHERE YOU PUT THAT!!!"
"Would rather me have hit you in the face?" I asked. He stopped and his eyes got smaller.
"I hate you."
Shadow Hunter Ally swung her sword at me, I ducked. "Stop moving little shit!"
I kicked her. "Don't tell me what to do!"
She pinned me down. I saw Ally coming from the hole. "WHO THE F*CK ARE YOU?!"
"Shadow Hunter Ally."
Ally stomped her foot. "No fair! That's my name!"
"Your name is Shadow Hunter?" SHA asked.
"No, you dumb ass, her name is Ally." Jerry said.
Ally lunged forward and slammed SHA's head on a rock. She had gone full out psycho. "There can only be one!!" After Ally did that she stood up and kicked her. "Dagger. Now. Bitch."
"Found it!" Winter yelled from the other room. She brought it in. "Emily, box!"
Emily set the box down. It was jewel encrusted, specialized from the Heavens.
"Careful." Winter said.
"Emily. Since their 'leader' is dead, why not get rid of them, too?" Ally smiled. I untied Xevier.
"OWww..." He landed on his head.
"Right." Emily said. We crawled out of the holes 1 by 1. Emily stared at the lines of demons. Her bright red eyes stared to glow and all their eyes stared to glow red. She had mind control over them. "Kill each other." She said.
"Nuthin like a good old blood fest." Ally laughed.
"I'm going to give Lucifer back the dagger. I'll meet you guys at home!" Winter called, already in the sky.

Back at home, I layed in bed. I kind of wanted to stay with Xevier but Jerry was again being a baby. I lie awake, thinking about how much fun it was. And how all 7 of us are barely all together. 

Reikasutōkā

Title meaning Reika the Stalker. 


Xevier looked up from his book. Across the park, there was a girl staring at him. She had red eyes with a pink glare on her eyes and black hair. She looked a lot like Ally. She was wearing a jacket and clothes. She looked like the type of girl who wouldn't cause trouble. She looked at him, her hands resting on her cheeks. She was in a yandere pose.
"Why is she staring at you?" Ally asked.
"I don't have a damn clue."
The girl got up, and walked slowly over to them. "Hi. I'm Ustada Reika."
She's talking in traditional Japanese format. Interesting. "Azuna Ally." Ally said.
"I've had a crush on you, Xevier, since high school..." Reika laughed.
"Um...okay..." He looked down at her jacket. "Are you the bitch who took my jacket from my locker in high school?"
"Yes." Reika leaned in closer. "Is that your girlfriend?"
"She's my sister."
"So you're free?" Reika asked. "Do you want your jacket back?"
Xevier shook his head. "I don't wanna touch it. Keep it. Consider it a gift." He stood up and walked away.
Reika stared at Ally. "He's mine. Take him and I'll kill you in your sleep." Reika walked after him. "BABE, WAIT!"
Reika soon came flying back by Ally. The best conclusion for this was that Xevier had punched her.
"CRAZY ASS." Xevier shouted from the other end of the park.

The next night, everyone was sitting in the living room. Almost everyone. Except Luke, who had gone to bed.
"Xevier, clean up after yourself! There's other people living here! I'm not your maid." Winter scoffed, pulling a belt off the ceiling fan.
"No, but I do know what you are." Winter perked up after hearing his words.
"What? What am I?" Winter asked, stopping dead in her tracks.
"An ass." Xevier said.
Winters face went blank. A knock was heard from the door. Xevier opened it, only to find a envelope outside his door. He looked into the raining night.
"Hmm..." He picked it up and took it to the kitchen. He cut it open with a kitchen knife.
This is what he found inside:

Xevier, my babe, this is for you.
My Sweetheart

So often when I am embracing you,
It seems that you exist in this world
only because of me and I exist because of you.

It's not easy to wander in this world
and not lose one's way,
but the greatest happiness of all
is in giving joy to one's beloved.

And if the king can have his throne,
and if the bird can have his Spring nest,
and God can have his heaven,
then I, my sweetheart, I can have you!

- Jonathan Townsend -

I would have written my own poem but it didn't work.
Love, Reika 

"That's kind of sweet." Winter said. 
"Dumb ass bitch can't even come up with her own poem." Xevier laughed. 
"Danny, Charlie, let's go to bed." Ally said.
"Do we have tooo?" Charlie asked.
Ally glanced over at the clock. "It's 3 am...."
"This is getting creepy..." Xevier said. "First my jacket, now this." 
"She likes you." Winter said. "Maybe give her a chance."
"REIKA AND XEVIER SITTING IN A TREE, K-I-S-S-I-N-G." Danny yelled. 
"Shut up, you little shit." Xevier said, slapping Danny in the face with a pillow. 
"Owww..." 


The clock read 5 am. A knock at the door. Winter answered.
"Who are you?" Winter asked the girl in the hoodie.
"None of your business." She took out a knife. She shoved it into Winter.
Winter's alarming scream made Xevier wake up. Xevier barely wakes up from sleep for anything.
He saw Winter on the floor and the shadow in the chair. It was still dark out and still raining. He sat down next to Winter, putting cloth on the wound.
"Let me take you to heaven with me." She said.
"Reika?" Xevier asked.
"Come be happy with me!" Reika shrieked. She got up and stood over Xevier. Red eyes glowing from the rain. "If I can't have you, no one can!" She  pushed the knife at him. "SWEET DREAMS!"
The knife stopped in the middle of Xevier's right hand.
"Crazy ass hell bitch." Xevier said, pushing Reika out and over the second floor railing.
"Why won't you love her?" Winter asked, sitting on the couch.
"I'm leaving the door open. It feels and smells good. The rain." Xevier said.
"Why?"
"Reika's crazy, Winter." Xevier sat next to her, giving her coffee. He looked down.
"What's wrong?" Winter asked, listening to the rain fall.
"Reika told me her full name is Remilia Yuno Ustada. She reminds me of Yuno Takahasi, the twin boy who was killed from my past."
"I can tell it isn't that."
A rattle came from the kitchen. Winter perked up and walked into the doorway.
"Charlie?"
"Hi. I was hungry so I thought I'd get food." Charlie smiled.
"Hun, it's 5:30. Go back to bed." Winter pointed and Charlie left. "Poor girl."
Xevier shrugged.
"Now tell me why you won't go out with Reika." Winter scolded.
"Well. Reika.....I promised myself I would never love another girl again, but...After her, there was another one when I was supposed to be in college. I forgot her name but the one before, her name was Toki Uchia."
"And?" Winter asked, totally interested.
"Reika killed Toki. I was framed for the murder of my girlfriend."
"Oh my gosh." Winter said, pulling his bangs back."I'm sorry."
"I had handcuffed her to her bed and said I'd be right back with something. I stood in the doorway, there was a fire in the middle of the room, and Toki already burning up. She was mortal. So I couldn't save her. I saw Reika escaping from the window."
Winter grabbed her laptop. "Toki Uchia....ooh here!" Click. "Toki Uchia, girl dies in house fire along with brother, Suki-Yan and Parents. It was said that Toki had an older sister named Amaya."
"Hmmm..."
"Amaya was supposedly at school." Winter looked up. "Why did you take the blame for their murders?"
"Well...Reika...it's what she wanted. She thought if I could get myself taken to a psycho ward, she'd have my to herself. I broke out of prison. I didn't want to kill Toki."
"I get it...Toki was your first love."
A tear seemed to roll down his face like the rain on a window. He stood up. "You don't understand and you never will!" He put on a coat and walked into the rain.

Rain dripped on his face. She'll never know. I can't let her know. He looked up. He had just walked into a pole. Or what he thought was a pole. A girl with her face shadowed, only mouth showing looked straight at him. I swear this bitch be lookin like Jeff the Killer. 
She grabbed him and dragged him away.
"F*CK YOU!!" Xevier screamed.
Reika dragged him behind a bush and stabbed him. His alarming scream defiantly alerted the people in the park at 6 am. Reika ran, the bloody knife shoved into her pocket.

I guess you could say about 8 am, Winter went looking for Xevier. She looked around the bushes.
"What's that?" Winter looked at a hand coming from one of the bushes. She lurked closer to it, slower and slower. It was normal for her to be scared. She grabbed it, yanking it out. "Xevier?!" Winter scretamed. She saw the cuts on his hands and in his chest. "Reika is up to no good!" She pulled him out. And then her phone. She exited the phone tracker and went to messages.

Winter: Ally, come here! Make Luke watch kids. 

Winter stared at Xevier. He was breathing but barely. "Poor thing...." Ding. 

Ally: Why? What happened?
Winter: Found Xevier. He's half dead.
Ally: Reika?
Winter: That girl needs to die. 

Winter tried to treat the wounds. "I always thought Marley was going to do this to you, not Reika. Pff...I didn't even know Reika."

Ally: In car. Coming.
Ally: On 9th street.
Ally: Here
Winter: Stop texting me and come. 

Not long after, Ally's footsteps were heard.
"Winter?!" She yelled. 
"Over here!" Winter waved. 
"Oh!" Ally drew closer. She leaned down. "He's in a coma."
"And?" 
"Comas are the only things that can kill immortal demons...." Ally yapped. "You should know that."
"Well, I'm sorry I didn't know. And thanks for being a smart ass." Winter said. Ally looked up. Winter covered her mouth. "It slipped out! I swear!" For Winter, being an angel meant no cussing and no murder. Winter's angel half seemed to take over more than her demon half. Considering their mother was an angel and their dad was a demon. 
Ally laughed. "HAHAHA! You cursed!" 
"We have more important things at hand." Winter scoffed. "Help me drag him out."
In 10 minutes flat, there were police all over the park, looking around. Xevier was taken to the hospital.
"Who did that, have you the slightest idea?" One of them asked.
"A girl named Reika Yuno Ustada." Winter said.
"First case we've seen where the family knew the stalker or killer."

20 minutes later, one of the officers piped up.
"Reika's being taken to an Insane Aslyum for help. You can visit your brother anytime."
Winter and Ally sighed at the exact same time.
"Creepy..." Ally said.
"I guess twins think way too much alike."