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."

Flashback From Hell

Ally sat alone, watching anime on her laptop. There was no one around within 20 feet.
"Hey, Ally!" Winter yelled, and sat next to her twin. "I just came from the new anime shop."
"Oh you mean Hadashi Anime?" Ally asked.
"Oh yes, their selections are huge!" Winter laughed. "Watashi wa zettai ni sore o aishimasu!" Winter slapped the computer, accidentally closing Youtube. "Oops! Sorry." She clicked a tab. 
"It's fine." 
"What are you ordering?" Winter asked, glazed cat eyes fixed on her sister's face. 
"Anime movies, manga, games." Ally smiled. 
"It's a step up from band merch..." Winter shrugged. "Corpse Party, Touhou Project, ooh Future Diary. Future Diary is a good one. 
"Mirai Nikki. It is good." Ally looked at Xevier who was sitting across from her.
"Mirai-what?" Winter asked. 
"Mirai Nikki meaning Future Diary in Japanese." Xevier said in a toneless voice, looking down. 
Winter stood up. "Xevier, what's wrong?" 
"I don't know." He stuttered. "It's just that I can't stop thinking about my past...."
Winter placed her hand on his. "Well tell me what happened."
"Well, you know how I got lost when I was two. A boy, he was about 20 and there were twins, boy and girl, 2 years older than me. Both twins are dead. The other guy left when I was about 8. Then watched the male twin get slaughtered. 4 years later the female twin came looking for her brother. I told her what I saw and she grabbed the knife out of my hand and slit her own throat. Anything else you need to know?" He sounded like he was bluffing. 
"I'm sorry." Winter hugged him. "Ally, what are you doing?"
"Leaving." She said, stuff the laptop into her bag. "Sorry, but I don't care about your sob story." 
"Ally! You have depression, too!" Winter yapped. 
"I'm kind of on board with Ally." Xevier shrugged. "Let's go home. I want to sleep." 
Ally pointed. "I love how close your apartment is to the park."
"It's a condo." 
"Nobody cares, doofus." 
On the way, after passing a few hundred groups of people, and about 45 loners, someone tapped Ally on the back. Ally turned around only to find a knife blade swinging in her face. But missed.
"OH HELL TO THE NO." Ally yapped, taking out her scythe. She swung, making the other girl tumble backwards. It's not Winter. Or Xevier. It must be Arson no Marley! UGH! 
"Nice to see you again." She laughed, red eyes fixed on Ally's face. 
"Go long?" Winter asked. Ally nodded, running backwards then at Marley on ice poles. Few more poles raced under Ally's speeding feet, until Ally caught sight of a dagger headed towards her sister. 
"SHIT!!" Ally screamed, Winter tumbled to the ground. She looked at her sister, who was up so high on her ice, grabbed the dagger in her side, and thrusting ice towards her sister. Winter fell. Ally was pushed to the ground by the ice hitting her forehead. 
Ally's eyes were still open, she stared at Xevier. Is he going to do f*cking something or hell what? He's just standing there like an idiot. 
Xevier looked at both sisters. "Damn..." His voice trailed off. A sword in a sheath appeared in mid air before him. He took it out and the sheath disappeared. 
Dumbass. What're you gonna do with that? Stab her? She's faster than you and me put together. "You idiot..." Ally mummbled. 
Xevier stared. "I'm saving your life, bitch."
"I don't need saving...." Ally's voice went high then low. "But Winter....."
He stood over her now. He dug the sword into her hand. 
A loud scream. "OWWWW SHIT!! I HATE YOU-I HATE YOU-I HATE YOUUUUU---" Ally's voice went half sing song. 
"Get up," He said, grabbing her hand. 
She stood up. "Winter." She pointed. He rushed towards the other twin. 
"I'm not gonna make it..." Winter said, dreary-eyed. 
"How can you believe you are if you say stuff like that?" Xevier asked. "For an angel, you seem so negative."
"SHUT UP!" Winter slapped him. 
"See, you seem fine." 
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU WITH EVERYTHING I'VE GOT!!" Ally screamed, holding up knives covered in dry blood.
"And what exactly do you have?" Marley asked. "No parents, no family....no love."
Ally looked down, blood red eyes fixed on the floor. Her eyes looked up, but she didn't dare move her head. "You killed them. I was there."
"Yes, I know. I was also there for one of your brother's friend's death." She looked at Xevier.
Blood dripped out of the bullet hole in Xevier's cheek. "Yuno......Yuki..........Why?" He finally fell out of his flashback. "What did they ever do to you?"
"That remains confidential."
"Yuno was murdered by you.......Yuki came back four years later, looking for her brother. I told her what I saw. She grabbed the knife from me and killed herself!" Xevier yelled.
"That shouldn't have had any effect on you."
"I was 10 when I saw Yuki's death!"
"I was 6 when I watched adults get slaughtered." Ally glared. "Winter was 6 and Jerry was 3."
"I HATE YOU!!" Xevier screamed, pointing the sword at Marley. Flames busted out from all directions, all aimed for Marley.
Marley disappeared in an instant.
"Did she die?" Xevier asked, panting, sword on the ground.
"No." Ally said, tired.
"Where did she go?"
"To the f*cking place she calls home."




Sorry for the late post. Promised myself I wouldn't listen to music or watch Future Diary until I did a new post. 
There was supposed to be a story before this one, but the idea was getting boring. It should come up later. 
Enjoyz. 

Luke Kadeki

So you know how I said that InuYasha is a copy righted character in the intorduction.

Well, I've got his replacement!
You can help decide his personality and traits here: https://docs.google.com/forms/d/1bR-8izGVHmsJDYMyFJI9QcjxR6lnHD8MHeAXEa7S0AY/viewform?c=0&w=1


These are some sketches of what his replacement, Luke Kadeki, could look like. You will need these as reference for the survey for Luke.

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Most Interesting Person Ever....Wait...Not

I'm going to end up writing this as Xevier. So well, some episodes (posts) will be in a character's manner. 



The first time I met Jerry, he was probably the coolest person in the family. Until I saw the real him. Ally described him as nice, but he was a nightmare. I somehow I wish I'd never met him. 

It started when Winter set us up to meet in a cafe in Tokyo. I was more interested more in the scenery, not the person I was about to meet. I hadn't visited my home country for 4 years. Ally and Winter said they wanted to go to some of the downtown shops because they hadn't been here in a while, either. It is easy for a demon to across the world in a matter of seconds. Winter told me Jerry takes care of 3 more sisters, but that I'd be meeting them later. The interesting part is they lived in an ancient mansion right outside the city. Or I thought that's what Ally told me. Ally and Jerry can't stand each other, she also said Jerry barely cares about anyone. "He's the person everyone wants to punch in the face and kick in the cock." Ally stated. 

That's when I saw him. He came over to me. "Don't cha think it's odd that she'd give me exact coordinates. It's not like I don't know where this place is." He looked at me. Glowing blood red eyes, like Ally's except without the cat pupils. In fact, you couldn't even tell if he had pupils. "Well, anyways. I'm Jerry." He tried to grab my hand but I pulled away.
"My first impression is that you're going to be stupid." I said. I still regret saying that, but somehow, Jerry saw past it.
"Well I was there...I saw mom and dad die....That didn't f*ck me up like it did Ally." He smiled.
I took a sip of coffee. I ended up wearing finger less gloves to this meeting, along with a black long sleeved shirt and black jeans. I swear Jerry thought I was emo. "Anyways, are you going to tell me your name?"
"Xevier." I said.
He mouthed, "What?"
"Xevier. My name is Xevier." I repeated myself.
"So I have an older brother? COOOL!!" He seemed way too happy. Even for me. I wanted to scream, "Calm down!" but that would have been rude.
He had been talking for 15 minutes, non-stop and barely even stopped to take breathes.
"Do you ever shut up?" I asked. He stared at me, then continued talking. "I'm serious. Do you ever shut up?"
"Who cares if I do?" He smiled.
"I do." I blurted. "I get it, you like me..the sight of me, knowing you have a brother...."
"No. You don't know what it's like to be the only boy in a family. I have two older sisters and 3 younger sisters." I laughed.
"You're in the exact middle now." His face went blank. He had just realized that. But he had always been the exact middle child. "How did the other 3 get born if Mom and Dad died when you were 3? "
"Demon powers. Magic meaning letting the unborn children be born into other human or demon families, and then find each other, and their siblings. Many demons have done it."

That sentence struck me like a lightning bolt. Like? More like it was real. Ally was standing in the doorway, staring at me, with glistening red eyes. Ally had struck me with her damn lightning. Winter was now next to her, heavily breathing, and carrying bags.
"Yea, leave me to do everything!" Winter shouted.
"Well is it my stuff? No." Ally said.
"You could at least help!"
"Don't forget I'm older!"
"By like 5 seconds!"

Facepalm.

Ally sat next to me.
"It's Ally....yuck." Jerry laughed.
"I still remember what you did on April 13th at 9:07 pm!" Ally pointed. Ally has a memory like a computer. She can remember what happened six years ago on October 25th at 9 am.
"Tell me then." Jerry chuckled.
"You. On April 13th, 2012 at 9:07 was cleaning your ass with a spoon." Okay. I did not need to hear that. Or know it. Now I was officially weirded out.
"Yea and?" Jerry continued laughed.
"Shut up, you didn't let me finish!" He mentioned her to finish. "Then you shove the spoon in my damn cake."
Jerry was now bursting into laughter. No wonder everyone hated him. He is gross, rude and deceiving. Dispite his angelic appearance...He is defiantly one of the many spawns of the devil.
We go up, Jerry carrying some of Winter's bags, and walked out the door. I left my half drunken coffee on the table, acting like I didn't give a damn.
We walked outside and bam. Jerry was rolling around on the floor, literally crying. I jut had kicked him in the most wrong spot to kick a guy. I had just kicked him in the cock. Ally was right. That was fun.

Until 10 minutes later, we were sitting in the emergency room.
"You just had to.." Winter huffed. "Just had to do that."
The tall black-hair, smiling nurse came out. "Jerī wa bakkin ni narimasu. Tada, sore o shibaraku o ataemasu." 
"So he'll be okay?" Winter grinned, smile flowing to both ears. 
"Hai, mochiron." She laughed. Winter smiled. Jerry was an asshole that you didn't want to mess with. He'd give you a little more than "the finger". "Watashi wa nani ga okotta no ka tazunete mo īdesu ka?" 
"Mr. Can't-Keep-His Hands-To-Himself over here, is what happened." Winter looked at me and then gave me a dirty look. 
I shrugged. "Kare wa sore o motomete imashita..." Jerry was asking for it. Totally and immortally.

If I might, immortally means many things to demons. Not just the ability to live for forever, but stuff like impossible and totally. 

Jerry walked out. His face was completely red. I snickered and Winter slapped me. 
"I'm going to kill you, whatever your name is..." Jerry looked pale. Not regularly pale like his normal half-albino pale, but like he-had-the-life-sucked-out-of-him pale. 

Ally had said Jerry and her had a bad past...Meaning when Jerry was 7 and Ally was 10, Jerry tried to murder one of Ally's friends. 

Not long, we ended up in the park. Jerry seemed fine now.
Winter leaned over me. "Don't try anything." Like come on! What was I gonna try?
I said back, "Some people just need a high five.......In the face....With a chair....."
"Or a brick." Ally laughed.

I noticed  that Jerry had numb chucks around his neck. Yet that lead me to find my hands pulling on the ends, choking him. He screamed like a girl. A little Hell-bound girl. Ally and Winter were trying to pry me off, but shortly after, Ally gave up and started yelling encouragement.
"LET HIM HAVE IT!" She yelled. "KILL HIM!" And so on and so forth.
Jerry pulled something out, only to find out it was another pair of numb chucks. "Shit...?" He put them around my neck and pulled. He was doing the same thing I was doing. So now we were both pulling on each other.
After about half an hour of murdering each other and grasping our breathes, Jerry said something. "I'll let go if you let go...." I nodded. We both let go, red lines across our necks. Right then, I wanted to strangle the hell out of him. But then again, he was my little brother. My only little brother.

I wanted to stab him. Kill him. Let him have it.
I ended up stabbing him, with my sword. Despite the fact of both of us being immortal...We still fought. He took a boomerang to my heart. Not just any boomerang, one with a blade on one half.
"I have five of these. Including this one. And I can control them." He laughed.
He stabbed me, or he at least thought he did. Stone substitution. He stabbed the stone version of myself.
I was behind him, and grasped my hands around his weak ass neck.

I strangled him, then it ended. Winter whacked me over the head with a bottle.
"What are you doing?!" She asked.
"What does it look like?!"
"STAPH!"


It was over. Pretty sure I woke up 2 days later. 

Sensei From Hell

There was an abandoned warehouse, out it the middle of the forest. Or it was thought. Xevier, dragging Ally, who was now screaming, was now running through the city, to the outside part of the city.
"Wait!!" Ally screamed, panting. "PUT ME DOWN!!"
"Fine!" Xevier yelled, throwing Ally into a building window.
"WHAT THE--" Ally screamed, landing on a shelf. Bottles of beer, jack, whiskey and vodka fell on her head. She sat up after a long silence, heavy breathing. Xevier, staring at her, trying to control his anger. "Now I'm wet." Ally's blood red eyes got redder.
Xevier was breathing heavily. "Shit."
"What was that for?!" Ally yelled.
"You said you wanted me to let you catch a breathe! Are you ready to keep moving?!"
"No. And I got a little more than my breathe!" Ally screamed. "You threw me into a drug shop!"
Xevier grabbed Ally's hands, and whiskey. "Let's go!"
Ally screamed. "Stop rushing me!" Xevier stopped, a few blocks from the drug shop. "Are you telling me..." He paused. "That you want to quit?"
"No. I just want you to stop. Only for 5 minutes..." Ally sat down, and turned away. "I should have known. You're no different than Jerry. Or Dad!"
"Dad? Dad acted like me?" Xevier asked, sitting next to her. Ally turned the other way.
"I guess....." Ally sighed.
"Who's Jerry...?" He leaned over her shoulder, staring at her.
Ally was about ready to punch her brother. "Jerry...Is your younger brother. He's the kid the exact middle. The middle sibling."
"Do I have any other siblings besides 'Jerry', Winter and you?" Xevier was still being nosy.
She jabbed her fist into his face. He screamed. His hands were over his face. "I'll tell you later..." He removed his hands from his face. Now a giant red hand print in the middle of his left cheek.
"Fine."
"I'm ready to move, now." Ally said.
"Finally. It took long enough."
"Look who's talking! The guy who threw a girl into a drug shop! What the Hell is wrong with you!?"
Xevier turned around.
"Why are we even here?" Ally wondered, not ever bothering to stand up. He handed his younger sister his phone. She scanned through it. "Who the Hell is SFH?"
"Exactly! He gave me this coordinates. Meaning where he lives is outside the city." Xevier dug the album out of his bag. He handed it to her. "Page 12 and 13."
She flipped to it. "Shit........." She slammed it shut. "There was more appearing in here and your didn't even think to f*cking tell me?"
He shrugged. They were walking now. There was a forest just beyond. "Path?" He tred his foot against the random stone path. "We follow it...I'm pretty sure..."
"Pretty sure?" Ally asked with a touch of sass and disbelief.
"Yea. Come." He motioned her to follow him.

Not long after walking, in front of them appeared a door. A hut. A hell. It was all black, no windows and was in the worst part of the forest. The forest was crawling with Death.
Xevier knocked. "SFH, open up!" Knocking turned to pounding, and pounding turned into kicking down the door.
There was a long dark hallway. Ally took out a gun. "Put that away, you weirdo." Ally shrugged. "We're looking for a person, not a monster..."
"What kind of person lives in the middle of the forest, in an abandoned place, surrounded by creatures from Hell?!" Ally yapped.
"Good point?" Xevier asked.
"For a 23 year old smart ass demon kid, you sure don't know much." Ally laughed,
"Be quiet!" Xevier slammed his fist against Ally's mouth. In front of them was a room, half lit by candle light. Xevier walked in, pulling his hair back into a pony tail. A slow breathing, not from himself, but another man, in the room. Xevier sat, Ally next to him. A boot approached from the darkened half of the room.  He sat. "SFH?" Xevier whispered.
"You could call me that." The toneless voice said. "Or you could say my name is Sensei From Hell."
"SFH.....Sensei From Hell..." Xevier sat, wondering.
Ally thrusting the book at SFH. "Why?"
A long pause from the other man. "Because.....You needed to remember the happy stuff about your lives..."
"Happy stuff?" Ally asked. "Like what?"
"Well, Stuff you used to do for fun...." SFH moved into the light, showing his face. His face was almost completely covered. He was wearing a mask, then an eye patch on his left eye. His hair was thick, like Xevier's, but tied up or shorter. His eye moved across the room, stopping at Ally. "Say, girl, do you know your Mother and Father's name?"
Ally shook her head. "No, but I think my Aunt told me once. I believe their names were Mark and Alice...." Ally stared at the curse mark on his forehead. It was off centered to the right, but it was in the shape of fire...? What kind of idiot would want a tattoo like that?
"Ally," Xevier said, slapping her. "Stop staring!"
"It's fine. You're probably wondering what this is." SFH pointed at the curse mark.
"A tattoo?" Ally wondered.
"Silly girl...silly girl..." He laughed. "It isn't a tattoo. It's a birth mark. I should know because your brother has it on the back of his left heel." Xevier perked up. How does he know?! SFH went on and on explaining about stuff they didn't even want to know about. He seemed like he knew everything. He knew everything from Xevier's shoe size to the model of knife that their parents were slaughtered with. But did he know the future? Could he predict it?
"Who is Winter going to marry?" Ally blurted.
"Well...I do not say I can predict that, but let me try." He stood up and put his hands in a formation. Around them, appeared a summoning circle made of dirt.
"Is this some kind of joke?!" Xevier yapped. "'Cause it's real shitty!"
SFH started humming, his eyes closed. Well the one that wasn't covered. He moved around the circle, humming, and hair bouncing as he walked. "I see a girl....A young black haired girl........" A long silence. "Now a boy....and another girl....One of the girls...disappeared....Dead...And the boy is holding the girl." Everything seemed to stop, even time and the planet. "That is all." The summoning circle disappeared and SFH sat down. "Nice talking to you. I assume it is almost sundown. You better get going."
Xevier and Ally stood up, Ally already outside the door. "Wait, will I see you again?" His eyes glistening in the dimmed light.
SFH pointed at the phone in his pocket. "I'll be right there. But always feel free to visit..."
"Right!" He smiled. "Okay."
"Xevier, let's goooo..!" Ally growled, pulling on his hand.
"Alright, alright!"

~Imvu~

Shit! *Bullets shoot past my head*

Would you actually like to talk and chat with the characters from Project Undead?

Well, I guess now you can.

Each character has their own account and username.
You can add them, chat them, and even message them. I am trying to make their avatars as close as the originals as possible!

Right Now I'm only going to give you seven usernames. Message them if you want to know more about them. They will act in the manner that they act in Project Undead.


I got some of the birth dates wrong. Kan, Emily and Avalon are younger than age limit, so...
Xevier is one year off and Ally's is 10 years off....Oops.

Xevier: iHateEverything506
Ally: TwoFacedPsychopath
Winter: WhiteHairedOtaku
Jerry: GuyOnDrugs909
Avalon: NightshadeWielder
Emily: GirlFromAnotherLife
Kanchachu: HammerTimeFromH3ll

Well, that's that and a new Post for Project Undead will be soon, Saturday at most. 

The Rainbow Factory

Xevier, lazily sitting on the couch, watching his sisters unpack and watching TV. He had met Ally's two annoying kids, her husband, and Winter.
"You could help, you know." Winter said, scoffing at Xevier. His first impression wasn't very good for her. He didn't care. She could hate him all she wanted, wouldn't make a difference.
"Nah. My house but not my stuff." He scoffed right back at her. Winter rolled her bright yellow eyes. Despite the fact he was messy, drunk and annoying, he had one good quality. He was not demanding.
Ally walked in, holding a book.  "Its a blank photo album." She sat next to Xevier. "I was thinking we start putting memories in it, now." She opened it, then dug a picture out of her bag. It was a picture of Xevier carrying boxes.
"It's not blank....." Xevier pointed out.
There was one picture. A picture of a weird man standing with their dad. Their dad was wearing a cut open shirt while the man standing next to him was wearing a trench coat. But his face was scratched out. Who scratched out his face? Who is the guy standing next to Dad? Xevier took the picture. "WTF is Dad wearing?" Xevier asked.
"He was a stripper for like a year....Yea...don't ask....." Ally said.
"Okay then..." Xevier threw the photo album on the coffee table, flipping its pages. The book had turned itself to a picture of young Xevier, no more than 6, with wavy hair and an ax in his hand. He was happy, but he was twirling a strand of white hair in his hand. This picture wasn't taken by their mom or dad....not anyone else. Who did take the picture?
Ally slammed the book shut. "That shit is creepy!!" Ally walked to the counter, where her laptop was.
Xevier opened the book, scribbled across the second page, in blood was:
In the Rainbow Factory, where your fears and horrors come true. In the Rainbow Factory, where not a single soul gets through. 
He stared at the page, wondering what was going on. Those words weren't there when the page flipped itself to the picture of himself when he was younger.
Ding! Xevier took out his phone. "What the---" A text from 'SFH' saying the exact thing that the second page of the album said.

Xevier: What...? What does that mean?
SFH: What does what mean?
Xevier: scroll up, dumb ass
SFH: I see nothing. 
Xevier: who r u?
SFH: a nightmare
Xevier: -.-
SFH: You're getting nowhere with this, boy. 
Xevier: STOP PLAYING GAMES! 
SFH: This is not a game, boy. Nor is it a joke. It is real life.
Xevier: In other words...?
SFH: You want to me meet, yes?
Xevier: Duh.
SFH: bring me the girl on the laptop, yourself and beer. 
Xevier: ARE U HACKING MY CAMERA?! can u see me?!
SFH: No. But I know what's going on right now. In your house. Or should I say, apartment condo?
Xevier: Go to Hell. Goodbye you bastard.

Xevier had gotten mad. Who was SFH? Or what was he?

SFH: Do you not want to know more about me? Because I know everything about you.
Xevier: fine. gender? Eye color, hair color, have i seen you before?
SFH: I am a male, like yourself, my hair and eyes are both black and no, you have not seen me before.
Xevier: Then how do you know me?
SFH: Your dad and I were best friends. Such a shame that you were lost before you met me. 
Xevier: I hate it when people randomly bring up my past. 
SFH: Sorry.
Xevier: Are you the guy in the picture with my dad? the guy  with his face scratched out. 
SFH: Possibly. I could be a robot, a total stranger or I could even be your sister. 
Xevier: So you're female?
SFH: No. I'm male. Stupid kid. 
Xevier: I'm 23...
SFH: You know what I meant. 
Xevier: Bastard. 


Xevier, now, was pissed. 

Xevier: Address?
SFH: Rainbow Factory. 
Xevier: I hate you. 

Xevier wanted to know who this guy was. He's male, has black hair and black eyes...What else? "Ally...Search the lyrics from the book. Please?"

SFH: Everyone hates me. No hard feelings. 
Xevier: When i get there, im shoving a beer bottle up your ass. 


"Found it. Some song called Rainbow Factory by Glaze...." Ally said. 
"Alright." Another picture appeared in the book. This one was the baby picture that Ally found in the desk drawer. Xevier smiling, wearing random clothes....The picture next to it was Ally and Winter, but their faces were marked out. 

SFH: You're going crazy. 

Was SFH doing this?

SFH: Anata no fuan ya kyōfu wa reinbō kōjō de kanau reinbō kōjōde wa naku, tan'itsu no tamashī wa, surū shutoku suru basho. 
Xevier: Are you literally going to send it to me in different languages? 
SFH: Do you not want me to?
Xevier: English and Japanese is enough, dumb ass. 
SFH: Goodbye. 
Xevier: wait!
SFH: I said, Goodbye. 

By now, Xevier was ready to murder SFH. He was going to meet him. He grabbed Ally, the book and a pack of beer. 
"We're leaving." 
"Where?"
"Rainbow Factory." 
Ally rolled her eyes. 

Looking for That Azuna

"You look so skiddish...Where are you going?" Winter asked, yellow eyes fixed on her sister's face.
"Oh, I guess, you could say home." Ally's voice trailed off. "Meaning, yes I am going to the place where we watched our parents die."
After a long flight, across sea and into Tokyo, Ally was determined to find out who Yamaris was talking about. For all she knew, she had a lot of cousins, half of them, she'd never seen. I've never seen any cousin's who looked like that kid..Even if there was a cousin who looked like that.......OMG what am I doing?! Dad's files could say something. Ally walks along the path, up the mountain side. The little village, down below, where she had made a massive group of friends, still there but abandoned. She had met countless friends there, Sugar Kitty, Ceil Yaka, and way more. There was about half the village, still with life. There were trading posts, A restaurant, even a few houses. Ally circled the mountain, finally ending up on a cliff with a giant ancient house on it. There. It was all because of this house, she hated everyone. The house, where she learned to fly, fight and make friends. The house where she watched her parents be slaughtered. Ally edged closer to it. Outlines of her dead parents, exact spots on that day suddenly flushed in her mind. "No Stop!"
A voice came from inside the house. "Who is that?" The door swung open. A sword suddenly thrashed her at her neck, almost slitting it. "Oh, Ally....You came back....We'd never thought we'd see you again..."
"Are you crazy?! Kill her!!" Another voice said. This one, sounding masculine.
"Oh look, if it isn't Jerry, the boy who can't keep his guard up." Ally said, pushing passed him.
"Hey! This is my house now! You have to do what I say!!" Jerry said, stomping his foot and looking like a total baby.
"Anata wa sore o teishi shi, akachan no yō ni miemasu. Anata wa jibun o hazukashī shite imasu." Ally said, toneless. 
"Ever since that day, you've always made fun of me!! WHY?! What did I ever do to YOU?" Jerry broke into laughter, White hair, like their dad's, except his was black, bounced as he rolled on the floor.
"You tried to kill Sugar Kitty, when you were 7..." Jerry, being 15 now, still despised his older sister for always trying to be the coolest and cutest. And most perfect. Honestly, Ally looked like an angel. Black, flat, torn hair, blood red cat eyes, cutest smile ever, not to mention the psychopathic murder stages, Ally still seemed to pull off "Angelic". 
"So what?" Jerry said, digging his hands into his pockets. Long red tie, around his low cut collar of his shirt, making him look like he hadn't bathed in years. "She didn't even deserve to live. She's cookoo." 
Ally walked into the hall, totally ignoring Jerry's comment about her friend. One younger crazy brother and four younger sisters. Agh! 
"YOU RUIN EVERYTHING!" Jerry called in a tone where he sounded like he was about to rip the thin layers of hair out of his head. She opened the door. 
"I don't think Dad..would want you going in there....Jerry...either..." A young girl's voice appeared behind the next door. Ally turned around to see the youngest Azuna sibling standing behind her.
"Kanchachu?" She looked at the girl, black hair and one green and one blue eye. 
"Hi, Ally!" She grasped her sister's legs. "Hisashiburi!" 
"I'll come talk to you later, Kan...I've got something to do...." Ally disappeared into the dark office. Kanchachu, the young girl in the red hat and black pig tails, stood waiting for a minute, before trotting off. The room was dark and full of dust. The window, that used to be a floor to ceiling window, was now, covered in dust, with a small fingerprint letting the smallest amount of light in. The chair, covered in a sheet, so was all the other furniture, except the desk. The desk, was entirely covered in dust, pitch black dust. The drawer knob, the only thing barely covered in dust in the entire room. She opened it, taking a jerk or two at it to make it open. She shuffled the papers around, spread some on the desk. A tan piece of card stock, corner of it under other papers, caught her eye. What is this? Realizing the fancy boarder around all the words. She blew the dust off. She could still barely read the writing. The stupid cursive writing. It said, 

Xevier Xile Xio Hiroushi-Azuna
Birthdate: Decemeber 5, 1992
Parents: Mark Azuna, Alice Azuna

Ally almost dropped the paper. It's a birth certificate! For a 23 year old male! To the same parents as me?! I HAVE AN OLDER BROTHER???! Ally wanted to squeal but no sound came out. There was another paper under it. It was a report. 
I lost my son to a camping trip. No one knows if he lived, but if he is gone, RIP, son. We love you dearly and no one can replace you.
That first f*cking line. That first line. 
A baby picture, followed by a big printed page saying: XEVIER AZUNA: DEATH DATE: UNKNOWN. 
Is he dead?! NO! I HAVE TO MEET HIM! 
She glared at the baby picture. A kid with a full head of hair, like Jerry, pure white, but wearing sunglasses. Why sunglasses? He was wearing what any normal kid would be wearing, Safari shorts, a random graphic t-shirt and socks. But the fact that in this picture, he was smiling. SMILING. Yet he looked like he was being tortured and being put to sleep. 
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After a long talk with her 3 younger sisters and stupid brother, Ally finally returned home. 
"Nanida to omoimasu!!" Ally screamed, bursting in the door, with the papers in her shoulder bag.
"What?" Winter asked, to see her sister screaming in joy. 
"No! You have to guess!" Ally laughed. 
"How am I supposed to guess if you won't stop laughing hysterically?" 
"You're right!" Ally jumped on the couch. "Tell you later!" She ran into the hall. 

After two days of researching "Xevier Azuna" on google, yahoo and bing, Ally finally found out who he was. He ended up living less than 5 miles away from her. "I must meet him! And I hope it's really him! Really my brother!" 
She scurried out the door with a bagel in her mouth, humming happily. 
She passed the park, the mall, a few strip malls and a few apartment complexes. She looked up. Is this it? She looked at the picture that was in her hand. The complex looked slightly aged. She walked into the office.
"May I help you?" asked the old man at the desk. He was about 50, but already growing white hairs.
"Will you tell me where he lives?" Ally asked, placing the paper on the desk.
"Oh, yes. 103." He moved to the waiting area of the office lobby. "Follow me." He followed the slow moving man outside and up a set of stairs.
"Was this a motel?" Ally couldn't help but asking.
"Oh, Heavens no. Just a bit run down." He said, still walking. "Not sure if he'll be home, or awake. I see him come and go every so often." Ally nodded as they stopped at the last apartment on the second and final floor. The manager knocked.
A few soft groans came from inside the door. "You're like the third person to knock in the past HOUR! If it's not something important, go away." The voice was toneless.
"Mr. Azuna?" Said the manager. "There's someone out here who would like to see you."
"I don't care and NEVER CALL ME THAT!" The door shook. He had kicked it from the inside. "GO AWAY. I DON'T NEED COMPANY."
"Sir, she says she's a relative." The manager said again.
The banging stops. "That's impossible...I don't have family...." His toneless voice now became to voice of a teen going into adult hood. It wasn't deep but it wasn't a little kid's voice either. "And......She?" A lock was being unlatched. Click. One latch. Click. Two latches. Click. Third and final latch. The doorknob turned, slowly. One hand came outside. Then the door swung open. A guy with thick white hair, bangs covering almost all of his face and eyes, his right eye was pure black while the left was completely white. He wasn't wearing pants. Just boxers. He was wearing a regular shirt and a finger-less glove on his left hand. "What?" He asked. The same toneless voice as before.
Ally started giggling. "Pants. You need pants...." A drop of swear seemed to fall from his forehead. Ally looked past him. A dim lit house, bright light bulbs, painted white and baby blue. She moved passed him.
"Or just invite yourself in...." He seemed to go into distress mode. There was a kitchen counter straight ahead with stools and cabinets above. A denim colored couch that you could see he was sleeping on, big TV set, game systems and two hall ways, leading away from the kitchen. There were 4 doors to the hallway to Ally's left and 3 doors to the hallway to the right. Beer bottles lined the counter and a belt was hanging off the ceiling fan.
"How on Earth do you get clothes in impossible places?" Ally wondered. There was a pair of black jeans hanging over the TV. Ally seemed impossibly puzzled about where things were in this condo.
"I don't know...Drunkenness...I guess?" He replied. By now the door was closed, all 3 latches locked back up, and he was sitting on the couch. The pants on the TV had disappeared, only to find out, he was wearing them.
"Can I use the bathroom?" Ally asked. He pointed down the hall with 3 doors.
"Only door on right.."
She walked in and shut the door. Turning on the light, Ally had wished she had pissed in the dark. There was no window in this bathroom, the wall tiles were brownish-orange and rotting away, the bathtub tiles pure white and recently replaced. She looked at the sink. There was toothpaste all over it. Blue, minty-fresh toothpaste. She opened the the shower only to find blood splattered across it. Ally almost had a heart attack. First the toothpaste....now this?! WHO DIED IN HERE? 
Ally pissed and as she was ready to pull up her pants, the door swung open. "What's taking so long?"
Ally jumped up, panties at her waist but pants at her feet. She grabbed the nearest bottle and threw it at him.
"YOU PERVERT! HAVEN'T YOU EVER HEARD OF PRIVACY?!!?!?" Ally screamed. He fell backwards. She stepped over him and stood in the hallway. "Your fly is open." He zipped it up.
She walked back into the living room, pants now at her waist and sat on the couch. She looked at the coffee table, far from her and far from the TV, but it was lined with beer bottles too. "You have a drug problem."
"Do not." Xevier said, sitting next to her. "So who the f*ck are you?"
"Oh." Ally pulled out the birth certificate. "My name is Ally Azuna and I am one of your little sisters."
He grabbed it. "Huh...Okay then....Never knew I had family...Thought they hated me for loosing me in the woods."
"How big is this place?" Ally wondered, looking up at the white popcorn ceiling.
"5 bedrooms, 2 bathroom......Condo...too."
Ally squealed with joy. "I have to tell Winter! And maybe we can move in here!"
"What?! Who's Winter?"
"My twin. And then you have another little brother and 3 more sisters." Ally laughs.
"So I'm the oldest of 7 kids? How old is the youngest?" Xevier asked, hair bouncing.
"10. She's ten." Ally laughed.
She grabbed Xevier's hand and pulled him out the door. "Where are we going?"
"To tell Winter, my kids and my husband!" Ally laughed.
"Wait, kids? But you're like 17!" Xevier said, surprised.
"18, to be exact. Your 5 years older than me!" Ally said, dragging him down the street.
"Does the youngest live with mom and dad?" Xevier asked.
"Stop pondering me! And no..." Ally pushed open the door. "Look, Winter, it's our brother!" Ally looked like she was about to preform a dance number.  "We're moving in with him!!" 

Moon Dime Vivan

"Hey Ally!" Winter said, sitting down on the couch, next to her sister. "Check this out."
"Alright, what?" Ally laughs, setting down her iPhone.
"You know the famous Vivan Hanati?" Winter said, moving her finger across the iPad. Ally nodded. "Well, Her brother, herself and their parents are have some sort of social gathering or party."
"Yea and?" Ally said, shrugging.
"Vivan's brother, Hinashi-Tuka, has suspected traces of explosives, poison, and weapons. He was talking to her, and she said, 'I'd rather watch all of them die a slow and painful death.' He asked her why and she responds, 'Nobody can beat Vivan-Rueni Hanati. Nobody is better than me.' But then again, Hinashi-Tuka asked us to help put her little plan....." Winter's bright yellow cat pupil eyes got smaller, She squinted as a big fat grin came across her face. "...To an end."
"Alright. So how are we getting in?" Ally asked, almost grabbing the iPad away from her twin sister. "And wipe that stupid smile off your face."
"Alright." Smile faded away. "Hinashi-Tuka hacked our names onto the guest list. But here's the bad part." Ally perked up. She knew there was always a "but" or "bad part" to every story. "You have to wear a dress..."
"Eww! Hell no! I wouldn't wear a dress if my life depended on it!" Ally yelped, inching away from her sister. "But..." She grabbed the iPad away from her sister, skimming through the guest list. "These are all famous people...Yukari Mathews, Cheng Mathews, Lana Mathews, Jessie Roberts......Hinata Anna Faith....Then there's our names and a bunch of other people."
Winter takes the iPad back. "Who's Yamaris Haze?" Click. Profile screen pops up. "16, parents are unknown, has a kid."
"Sounds interesting." Ally chuckles.
"Sounds nice."
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"So how are the heels?" Winter asks, walking up the stairs to the huge Victorian-Bulgarian front entry.
Ally's foot bends. "Oh my god!" She saved herself from tripping. "This was sooo NOT work 200 dollars."
 "You look good. The outfit matches your eyes and hair." Winter smiles.
Ally, wearing a blood red dress with a black beaded skull belt around her waist. "Not cool! I have cherries in my HAIR!!" She indeed had cherries in her hair. Her black, flat, tattered hair was braided into a crown around the top of her head. Around her bicep, she had a black Egyptian cuff. The other arm had a blood red charm bracelet, matching the charm anklet, which was black above her red heels.
"Sorry?" Winter started humming. "I got my red dress on tonight...." Winter's outfit was a entire other story. White and black ombre hair tied up in a traditional Japanese bun, laced white dress with golden tips, golden heels and crystal necklace.
"There's Hinashi-Tuka!" Ally points.
"Hey Hinashi!" Winter waves like a crazy person.
He walked down the steps. "Winter?"
"Hello. It's nice to see you in person." Winter says.
"Well, yes." His silver eyes glow in the moonlight. "Let me accompany you in." He takes a step. "Is your sister here?"
"Um, Ally? Yes, she's here she may have gone inside already to get this over with."
"Well, alright. I hope to see Miasma in action."

Ally walking, trying not to fall on people. Carrying a glass of wine, she sees Vivan. She walks toward her. She didn't notice, but she had run into a girl and spilled wine on her.
"Omigod! Watch where your going, freak!"
Ally glares. She looked like the girl from Yamaris' profile. "Yes? I'm actually not sorry. I have no idea who you are but I honestly do not care." Ally turns around.
"Excuse me. Do you know who I am?" She growls.
"Do you know who I am?" Ally shot a comeback.
"Oh. You're eyes. How did I not recognize you? You're Miasma. Forgive me for being rude." Her purple eyes and long eyelashes battered.
"Yea whatever. Who are you?" She sipped what wasn't spilled on the girl.
"My name is Yamaris Haze." Yamaris says.
"Well. Nice to meet you." She held her hand out to shake hands. "Not." She pulled it away.
"I never thought Miasma would appear so rude in real life..." Said a voice. Ally looks back, behind Yamaris' legs. A young boy. Short emo length black hair, his left eye black and the other 1 was white.
"This is my son, Oliver Haze Azuna. Or known as Oli." Yamaris smiles.
"Did you say, Azuna??" Ally asked, puzzled. For all I know, I don't think Jerry has a kid...Besides the kid looks nothing like him... "I only have 1 brother....So far all I know....He doesn't have a kid..."
"Nope. There was another. White long hair. He was like the entire opposite of Oli."
"Oh...That's interesting?" Ally's laughter trailed off....
"I've been searching for his dad for the past 4 years. One day he got up and left..." Yamaris said.
A cold hand was put on Ally's shoulder.
"Miasma! I'm so glad you could come!" It was Vivan. "Yamaris...Might be be alone?" Yamaris nods and leaves with Oli.
"Well. Hello." Vivan's golden eyes shone in the dim, dance light. "Vivan.....Nice party...and the fact that I'm wearing a short dress...makes this more awkward."
"Aww...Poor you...." Vivan twists her scarf around her neck. "It will....all....be over.....soon..." She took the scarf over her head and around Ally's neck. "Very Soon....Because nobody is better than Vivan-Rueni Hanati." She pulled tighter and tighter. Ally's face turning blue.
"You damned b*tch!!!" Ally said, kicking her. She grasped Vivan's hands and cut off blood flow.
"That Hurts! LET GO YOU DAMNED DEVIL CHILD." Vivan shouted. She took out a pistol and placed it at Ally's head. Bam! Guests shuttered in horror at the half dead girl. "Can't do anything if your brain dead....." Vivan turned around, pointing the gun at everyone else. "Nobody moves or you're all dead....." Murmurs from the guests.
"You wouldn't hurt us?"
"Vivan, don't!"
"We've done nothing do you...!"
Bam! Silence. Bam! Another long silence.
"SHUTUP!!!!" Vivan screamed. Not realizing the half dead girl, Ally, standing behind her. Her head may have been bleeding.
"You silly damned child...I'm immortal.....stupid f*cking bastard!" She slowly reached out for Vivan's neck. "Die, b*tch, die...." She pushed her to the ground. Ally, now holding a knife, was sitting over here. "YOUR LAST NIGHT ON EARTH!!! SEE YOU IN HELLL!!" The knife blade, now injected into Vivan's heart, leaving her bleeding until death. Ally stood up, taking the blade from the dying girl, and walked out like nothing even happened.
"Is that how you make an exit?" Hinashi asked, leaning over to Winter.