(me) HELLO! Today, we will hear from Mello, and hopefully, you will listen with out him having to shoot you. (Mello) that's right bitches, so listen up.
(Story begins as Mello bites his chocolate dramatically)
I come from Russia, my mother's name was Alina, meaning Bright, Beautiful, my father's name, was Lev Keehl, Lev means Lion, and his hair looked as a lion's main, it is where I get my blondness, I suppose, mother had a light ash brown hair and stormy eyes, my father's eyes where sky blue, from what I can remember, I grew up in a household where love was a word only used when speaking of sex, and marriage meant only to be held down, and held back, promises where like the wind, here one minute, gone the next, and hope? It did not dare show its face.
I was gifted with an older sister, with the name of Lilith, her hair was a misty almost translucent blond, and her eyes shimmered like sapphires, and she was always trying to make light of every darkness that came into the house, when mother and father where drunk and high, she would comfort me and say "Hush now Mihail, nothing bad will happen" but I knew she wasn't so sure herself…..
When I was about 6, my sister was 10, our parents got into an extremely heated argument, both my parents, being of catholic religion, where fighting with the fists and words, and thru the entire thing my sister and I hid in her and my room, until we heard the sound of screaming, we ran downstairs to find our mother had stabbed our father, his blood gushed all over the living room and my sister pushed me out the front door n said "Mihail! GO GET HELP!" but by the time I returned with the police, my mother had killed my father and sister, there blood staining her light blue dress, and then the cops, they had the fucking nerve to say "Miss, put down the murder weapon, and come with us, quietly" and my mother, just turned her face and smiled at them, showing her k-9 teeth in the smile, and she raised the knife, and stabbed herself, straight thru her heart.
A year or so later, after being in an orphanage, I was sent to Wammies House for Gifted Children, when they found out of my high intelligence, in Wammies, I met L, BB, Matt and Near, when I saw Matt I had thought instantly of nothing but getting him alone….until I remembered my rosary, and I thought "Being homosexual is a sin" I really thought that it might be ok, until my rosary started to burn my flesh, but now, I'm happy, because I know I can depend on my friends, no matter what.
OK! ~ That was Mello's story, next we have Matt (my story, oh dear god)