Seem like you guys are confused. Xanthippe isn't the bad guy! Your Worst
Nightmare is!!! Xanthippe is to be well respected so don't flame her dewds.
This is a short chapter, but my inspiration was cut short!!! I don't own
anything.
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Tala could feel foul breath upon his pale face. He remained calm on the outside, not making a sound and not fighting against this man, but he was in hysterics inside.
//This can't be happening! SOMEBODY SAVE ME!!!//
//Now, now, Tala. You knew this day was coming. You knew he'd find you one day!//
//You can't hide from him Tala. Not your own creator. . .//
Tala's eyes only slightly widened outside of his thoughts.
//My creator. . .//
//You can't forget about your past. Accept it.//
//I won't. I will not be what I was made to! I HAVE NO CREATOR!//
The voices died down, his last thought leaving echoes in his head.
His lips were just a fine line, dyed cherry red. Tala's eyes became stone cold.
"How did you find me?"
The man growled and pressed himself up against him.
"You think I couldn't find you? I CREATED you! You are my own handiwork."
Spit flew at Tala's face. But Tala did not flinch. He did not move. Nor did he lost his control.
"No. . . You're wrong. I have no creator! You are merely a stupid man whom I call Father."
"I see you haven't lost your stubborn streak, boy. But you have angered me. I am no longer your father, but you can know me as your TORMENTOR!"
This man's face was wild, those eyes losing all humanity within them. Tala continued speaking, as if this was nothing different, but just a joke.
"So then I should call you Samuel instead of Daddy dearest, shouldn't I?"
A low growl filled the room.
"That's enough boy. You're coming with me!"
Samuel literally dragged the motionless boy through the broken, iron gates. He wanted Tala to be in pain. He wanted to make Tala scream. He wanted for Tala to feel brokeness.
Tala only let two words escape from his trembling lips. "Help me."
Hidden in the shadows, a head with a mop of wild blue hair turned, all body movements seeming to speak, and eyes giving off pain and sorrow. But they too spoke silently into the night wind, becoming lost into the dark.
//I hear, and I obey, Tala.//
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How was that for a chapter? Yes indeed, seems like the drug is still working! Now you know who the guy is! Tala's daddy! Yay! But we'll call him Samuel cause. . . ya know. Please R and R! I will update at 60 reviews, all reviews by different people. Flames do not count.
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Tala could feel foul breath upon his pale face. He remained calm on the outside, not making a sound and not fighting against this man, but he was in hysterics inside.
//This can't be happening! SOMEBODY SAVE ME!!!//
//Now, now, Tala. You knew this day was coming. You knew he'd find you one day!//
//You can't hide from him Tala. Not your own creator. . .//
Tala's eyes only slightly widened outside of his thoughts.
//My creator. . .//
//You can't forget about your past. Accept it.//
//I won't. I will not be what I was made to! I HAVE NO CREATOR!//
The voices died down, his last thought leaving echoes in his head.
His lips were just a fine line, dyed cherry red. Tala's eyes became stone cold.
"How did you find me?"
The man growled and pressed himself up against him.
"You think I couldn't find you? I CREATED you! You are my own handiwork."
Spit flew at Tala's face. But Tala did not flinch. He did not move. Nor did he lost his control.
"No. . . You're wrong. I have no creator! You are merely a stupid man whom I call Father."
"I see you haven't lost your stubborn streak, boy. But you have angered me. I am no longer your father, but you can know me as your TORMENTOR!"
This man's face was wild, those eyes losing all humanity within them. Tala continued speaking, as if this was nothing different, but just a joke.
"So then I should call you Samuel instead of Daddy dearest, shouldn't I?"
A low growl filled the room.
"That's enough boy. You're coming with me!"
Samuel literally dragged the motionless boy through the broken, iron gates. He wanted Tala to be in pain. He wanted to make Tala scream. He wanted for Tala to feel brokeness.
Tala only let two words escape from his trembling lips. "Help me."
Hidden in the shadows, a head with a mop of wild blue hair turned, all body movements seeming to speak, and eyes giving off pain and sorrow. But they too spoke silently into the night wind, becoming lost into the dark.
//I hear, and I obey, Tala.//
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How was that for a chapter? Yes indeed, seems like the drug is still working! Now you know who the guy is! Tala's daddy! Yay! But we'll call him Samuel cause. . . ya know. Please R and R! I will update at 60 reviews, all reviews by different people. Flames do not count.