OK, uhm, I don't know what your true intention of this is but...

Alright. If Viktor lives long enough to make it to this time then:

Viktor has given the Van helsings all of his weapons, and his services, or something?

Zach looked at Viktor and shrugged, "and?" he asked "you don't have anything else to say? I mean after everything you don't want to say a word?" he sighed... "Dip" he muttered under his voice.

I did not realize you meant this to go like a normal RP, just OOC form, and suggest that you either make a new RP for just the three of us, or finish out this Rp and then make a Van Helsing 2020 RP thing. Anyway:

"Yes, I do have something to say. Zach, you whine to much. Man up and learn how to use a gun. Your sister is tougher then you!" He stopped and realized that he was insulting Zach. "I mean, uhm. Your fine as you are... its just that... oh, never mind."

that's what I told you this was in the first place like five times and you kept saying you understood so :P

IC: Zach ducked Viktor right in the month. "Shout the fuck up, I mean about taking the lordship! you butwip! or about you swearing you didn't need out help... remember?" he said shaking his head.

Viktor did not understand as to what in the hell Zach was talking about because the grammer and wording in that last post was confusing and hurt The_Jackal's head.
Suddenly, he was punched in the mouth.
"What the hell was that for?" He asked, using one of his hands to message his jaw slightly. "All I did was say that your sister is tougher then you! Is that such an insult as much as I was complimenting your sister by calling her tougher then you?! God dam your sensitive!" Viktor punched Zach in the stomach, then turned and started to walk away.

Zach ran up and tackled Viktor, "don' t call me that!" ((I mean really would you like to be called sensitive?)) pulling him to the floor. "Why'd you take the damn lordship?" he asked again, "Why didn't you turn it down? Like you said you would!"

((ok now i'm putting words in you mouth but it's getting an interesting plot twist...))

Viktor understood what Rent's idea is and thinks that it is a good one. (Your suggesting that Viktor turned down the lordship at first, but took it later anyway?)
Viktor wrestled away from Zach, barely resisting the urge to kick him in the mouth. "I don't need to explain my self to you." He said, turning around and starting to walk away again. "I can do whatever the hell I want!"

"Yea bu you said you were gonna fuck uncle offer" Zach said, "What could he have offered that was more valuable then you self respect?"

**Zach's overreacting... and i'm winging it**

"Self respect?" Viktor turned around. "Self respect?!" He took a few steps towards Zach. "Listen Zacharia, I've told you at least three times already. I. Don't. And I repeat. I. Do. Not. Need. To. Explain. Myself. To. You. Got that? I can do whatever the hell I want!" Suddenly he started chuckle slightly. "Oooooooooh, I get it. Somebodies jealous, right?"

((lmfao! chuckle!!!))

"I'm not Jealous!" Zach yelled, "Why would I be I have enough money" He grumbled too proud to admit the slightest bit of envy. "Just never mind, I have other things to fucking do!" he said walking of a little. As a little girl ran up to him, "Daddy, Daddy, Billy took my dolly!" Then looked up at Viktor. "Hi Uncle Viktor!" she smiled, "What you doing here?"

Viktor smiled at the little girl. "Nothing, I was just leaving." He turned and walked off in the other direction of Zach, now extremely pissed off. "Fuck money..." He said angrily when he got out of earshot of the little girl. Viktor thought for a moment about all the shit that he'd given Zach. All the weapon's he'd ever collected. Ever. That was a lot of weapons. It pissed him off that Zach was so ungrateful, and that he couldn't just admit how jealous he was because someone that he didn't even he was related to for about seventeen years left his lordship to Viktor. He didn't ask for, he just got it. So the hell what that crybaby Zach didn't get it.
Fuck him!
Viktor walked into the kitchen (or something?) and opened the big fridge (or whatever). He found a clear box with a note reading, "Zach's, DO NOT EAT!" and a slice of pie inside.
He ate the pie out of spite, then had a glass of milk, and left the kitchen.

The little Girl looked at Zach, "What did you say to Uncle Viktor?"
"Nothing, come on let go find Billy." he reached for the girl's hand before she darted of following Viktor.
"Veronica!" Zach called after her, chasing after her.
She walked in the kitchen, "What's wrong Uncle Viktor?" she asked her little blue eyes looking at him.

Viktor turned and faced the little girl. He thought of explaining what was wrong, that her father was a self-centered and jealous asshole, but thought better of it. "Nothing is wrong Veronica," He said, in his best "nothing is wrong" kind of voice. He crouched down so that he was almost eye-level with the girl. "Didn't your brother take your dolly? You should probably go with your father to find him, 'eh?" Viktor got back up and looked around for a moment.

"Uncle Viktor, Will didn't take her, Billie did..." she giggled then looked back at Viktor. "Abraham runaway last week, Daddy's really mad cause he sat he betrayed the family but how is that?"she grinned cutely. "How's Aunty Elizabeth?" she asked ((they're together right? if not she just calls her that))

(I don't think there going to wind up together. When they reunite or whatever in the current RP, shes probably going to kick him where the sun don't shine as hard as she can and insult him for being such a lying, hypocritical, asshole)

(Oh, and thanks for the PM, I didn't realize... mostly because you never said that)
"Er... shes fine. But really, shouldn't you go get your dolly back?" He stopped looking around because he was almost certain that neither Zacharia nor anyone else had followed Veronica in. He crouched down again so that he was once again eye level, and reached inside his jacket. He pulled out a small box of pop rocks and a packet of gum. "You want 'em?"
(Little kids like candy, right?)

(Oh god, now he sounds like a pedophile...)

Veronica smiled "Yes please!" she grabbed the bag from Viktor. Opening it she stuck the candy in her mouth. "Thank you" then frowned "I miss Abraham... Daddy says we can't talk about him anymore."

Zach was outside the kitchen hearing what they were saying.

Viktor frowned. "Don't worry yourself about it Veronica. He's just made some bad choices and..." he sighed, "... never mind." He walked over to the fridge and grabbed a can of soda. He popped it open and watched as it fizzed before dying down and drinking it. He didn't know what he was supposed to say about Abraham. Insulting him would be bad for two reasons. One, because he didn't want to say something that Veronica or Zach wouldn't approve of, and two because as he knew, Dracula was one persuasive son of a bitch. (You know what? Dracula is like Hitler! A lying asshole who could say whatever the hell he wanted and an army would follow him) "Now really, you should probably go get your dolly back."

"But I want to hang out with you..." she said with a big smile and crawled up on the large stool folding her arms and starring at him. "Well Can I?"

Zach walked away, thinking Veronica could hang with Vik.

Viktor smiled, and had some more of his soda before replying. "Sure?" He said. "I don't have anything planned for the day. Maybe I could help you get your dolly?" Viktor thought that he might have to kill himself if he uttered the word "dolly" again.