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Belle Davenport

"We're all big one happy family!"

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a character in “The Outcasters; Second Generation”, originally authored by Purpl3_Flam3s, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Name:
Belle Davenport
Age:
To old to remember
Gender:
Female
Species
Witch
Face claim:
Kate Beckinsale
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Abilities/Gifts:
Dark and Light Magic. Disaster control
Occupation:
Wife/Mother/Leader of Witch Coven
Relationships:
Wife of Christopher Davenport
Family:
Husband- Christopher Davenport
Children- Lucinda and Michael Davenport
Brothers- Alex Davenport and Thomas Vincent
Sisters- Kristina Vincent and Erieda Davenport
Nieces- Ashley Vincent and Symone Davenport
Nephews- Simone Davenport and Andrew Vincent
Likes:
Roses, Being a Mother, Her family, Light Magic, and Friends
Dislikes:
Arguments, Fighting, Dark Magic, Family Disagreement, and Dead Roses
Personality:
Belle is still her giddy and happy self. Even though she is a mother and wife doesn't mean she can't still be the same. Belle actually became more brave and confident than she was before. Also clever or witty. However you want to say it. Belle became a sugar coater. She hates seeing people upset so she tries to make something bad seem, well not bad. Belle will never be the definition of calm. She is always out and about, either panicking, screaming, laughing, or giggling. You name it, she does it. Though she can be serious if she wants too. Comes with being a parent.
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So begins...

Belle Davenport's Story

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Lucy/Mike

"Nope. She was a close friend of mine. I used to like her, but she liked Corbin". Lucy pouted at this by Mike just smiled. Must have been a guy thing. "Guess who got her first." Mike whispered to Lucy and Lucy elbowed him in the gut....again. "You need to stop doing that." Mike said glaring at Lucy who was humming innocently. "The house is fairly stuffy, don't you think?". Mike huffed and Lucy sighed. "You really don't get to complain. Considering your condition." Mike said and went to the thermostat and turned it down to 70 degrees. Then the front door bust opened -a little exaggerated- and in walked the one and only Belle Davenport.



Belle ((BRINGING HER BACK BIATCHES!!!))

Belle walked down the streets of Parkwood. Avoiding her children's house in particular. 'What would they think of me! I've been gone for most of their lives' Belle thought rapidly as she walked. The thought of seeing her children's faces made her happy but seeing them mad was a whole other story. 'But Chris has been gone too, so they can't be that mad right?' Belle said stopping right in front of they house. She slowly walked up the steps and went to turn the knob and almost laughed at how dumb she could be. 'Obviously it's not un-locked.' She thought before using her magic to open it. 'aperuerit ostium' It was a very simple spell the means 'open the door'. The door flew open and Belle stepped in. "Hey guys..."

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"You really don't get to complain. Considering your condition," said Lucy. Chris rolled his eyes. "I can complain in whatever condition I so choose. A few scrapes and bruises are nothing," he replied. That was a bit of an understatement. He'd been so close to death at the hands of a mortal. He was still injured, which blood dripping from his scruffed up clothing.

He heard the door slam open and he snapped his head towards it, his eyes almost popping out of his head at the sight of his wife. He had to force a smile. "How pleasant of you to drop by, Belle," he greeted her.

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Lucy/Mike

Lucy and Mike stared at Belle for what seemed like hours before Lucy jumped o her like butter on toast. "Hi mommy!" Lucy screeched gripping onto her like she was her lifeline. On the other hand Mike just stood back and glared at her. "What is with the disappearing and reappearing of the parents." Mike said throwing his hands up in frustration. It wasn't that he wasn't happy that his mother was back it just upset him that she all of a sudden reappeared from thin air. After a couple of seconds of debating he went over and hug his mother receiving a huge kiss on the forehead. "Aww, gross." Mike whined before letting go. But Lucy was still gripping Belle.




Belle

Belle smiled awkwardly as Lucinda and Michael both stared at her. 'You're the mother in this family, get a grip!' She thought. You would think that after all these years, she would have a least a little confidence when it comes to her children. Nope. Not her. Almost loosing her balance she looked down at Lucinda who was holding onto her and smiling. Belle hugged her back and looked at Michael who was glaring at her. "Uhh, hi Michael." Belle said and he stood there like he was having a inner debate with himself. But of course he came and hugged her. Belle bent down and kissed his fore head. "Aww, gross." Michael said and let go. "How pleasant of you to drop by, Belle," Belle looked up and at Chris who was smiling at her. "I know that smile. What's with the fomal greeting. Why not honey, sweetheart, wife, darling, baby, babe." Belle said crossing her arms and narrowing her eyes at Chris. Bu it was hard with Lucnida still gripping her.

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Chris watched as the children ran over and each hugged her. He wasn't into hugging all too much. He was more about keeping the distance and glaring. "I know that smile. What's with the fomal greeting? Why not honey, sweetheart, wife, darling, baby, babe?" asked Belle with a harsh look. "Oh, please," Chris scoffed. "When have you ever known me to call you by any of those little pet names?".

"If you wish me to greet you properly then walk forward," he said, gesturing her over. Despite not being the type to hug people, he could manage one for his wife. He hadn't seen her in such a long time. He'd missed her.

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Lucy/Mike

Lucy and Mike didn't want to stay in that room any longer afraid of what might happen. They were still kids with wild imaginations. Mike leaned over to Lucy's ear. "Bet you 10 bucks that I can beat you in Call of Duty." He said and Lucy snicked. "Game on brother." Lucy said before they raced to the living room. Lucy and Mike bother got to the couch and turned on the tv. "Go put the disc in." Lucy said almost commanding him and Mike rolled his eyes. "Whatever you want your highness." He said before getting up and putting it in and sitting back down and started the game.




Belle

"Oh, please, When have you ever known me to call you by any of those little pet names?" Belle nodded iin agreement. "A girl's got to try." She said and Lucinda and Michael bolted out the room. Something about a bet on a video game. Belle had a half mind to go and play. Her teenage instincts were always there. Even though she is a grown adult. "If you wish me to greet you properly then walk forward," Belle smiled and walked over to him and sat down on his lap, burying her head in his neck. "Why are you wounded?" Belle asked inhaling his scent. God she missed him so much.

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Character Portrait: Slade Character Portrait: Symone 'Sym' Davenport Character Portrait: Tanya Little Character Portrait: Erieda Davenport Character Portrait: Lucinda Davenport Character Portrait: Michael Davenport
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(I'm giving up on the names and colors..)

Slade groaned and walked out of the room, slamming the door behind him. He couldn't stand being in a room with his mother and his sister, especially when they were all being miserable. Granted, they had just lost someone close, but Slade wasn't the type to sit and mope about it. He would be sad for a little while, attempt to get drunk, rage over the smallest of things and then consider himself over it.

He felt his phone vibrate in his hand and he flipped through his inbox. He was glad to hear that Tanya was holding up okay, but as to why she was asking about Sym was a mystery. Symone had attacked Tanya. Slade wouldn't be as quick to forgive someone for flipping out on him like that.

[To Tanya;]
[She's miserable, and it's fucking with my head. I need to get out of here. Are you free for me to come over?]




Chris couldn't hold back his smile when Belle buried her head in his neck. He wrapped one arm around her whilst the other hung limply at his side. "Why are you wounded?" she asked. He shook his head and held her close, now with both arms wrapped around her. "That's a story for another time, 'hunny'," he said cheekily with a light chuckle.

He went silent for a few seconds, before a thought crossed his mind and he looked down at her with a large grin. "I have missed you these past years, you know. I love you, Belle".

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Lucy/Mike
Lucy was currently kicking Mike's ass when she received Tanya's text. "Long time no see." She said sarcastically before pausing the game. "Hey what in the hell was that for?" Mike yelled and Lucy rolled her eyes. "I'll play it again in a minute."


To: Lucy
I need you. Asap

Lucy furrowed her eyebrows at the text. What happened?

To: Tany
I What happened are you okay?

Lucy sent the text and continued the game. "thank you." Mike said happily before focusing back on the game. "i just thought to give you a break before resuming. Because i do remember that i am winning?" Lucy said. Mike gasped. "No your not." Lucy laughed lightly. "In denial." She sang.




Belle

Belle felt his arms wrap around her and she smiled at the touch. "That's a story for another time, 'hunny'," Belle giggled at his little pet name. "Nice one Chris." She said. "I have missed you these past years, you know. I love you, Belle". That made Belle smile wider and she looked up at him, her eyes meeting his. "I love you too." Belle gave him a a kiss on the lips. She pulled away and snuggled closer to him. "I miss this."

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Lucy/Mike

Lucy was doing her little happy dance with her hand clutching a ten dollar bill when her phone rang. A text for her food friend Tanya.

To: Lucy
No. It's fine.

It was blunt, plain, simple. Whatever you want to call it. Lucy shrugged and tossed her phone to the couch. No point in replying. Mike was sipping on his coke a d glared at Lucy. "I want a rematch." He said almost like he was whining. Lucy laughed and took a sip of her coke before grabbing the controller. "Choose your game brother." Lucy said evily. But was of course joking.

Belle (make sure you got it. It was lost in all the post)
Belle felt his arms wrap around her and she smiled at the touch. "That's a story for another time, 'hunny'," Belle giggled at his little pet name. "Nice one Chris." She said. "I have missed you these past years, you know. I love you, Belle". That made Belle smile wider and she looked up at him, her eyes meeting his. "I love you too." Belle gave him a a kiss on the lips. She pulled away and snuggled closer to him. "I miss this."

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"He was telling the truth too!" Sym snapped at Dahvie. That made him feel bad. "Sym, I didn-" he was cut off when she spoke again. "I can't lose you too. I just can't. I can't handle it". Dahvie kissed her forehead. "And you're not going to lose me. I'll make sure of that". There was a moment of silence between the two and he was growing more and more uncomfortable by the second. Symone pulled away and Dahvie frowned.

"But you're right. My mother can't be okay right now. She just lost her husband. If I lost you. I'd lose it," Symone added. Dahvie welcomed the kiss she leaned in for but his body was still tense. "I love you, Dahvie". The anger he felt previously was still lingering about, and he didn't like it. He didn't want to constantly be tense and angry around Symone. Dahvie nodded and attempted a smile. "I have to go home and rest," he lied straight through his teeth. "You should go check on your mother. Call me if you need me".

Dahvie leaned in and pressed his lips against her forehead for a brief second, before he turned to walk away, heading in the direction of his own home.




Slade was already on his way up the stairs when he heard Tanya call down to him. "Upstairs love". He chuckled quietly to himself. "I figured," he called back, walking down the hall. There were scents lingering about. Scents unknown to him. He frowned deeply and entered the room Tanya was in. He eyed her but didn't bother to mention anything about the odd smells in the hallway.

Slade sat down next to her on the bed and leaned over to give her a small kiss. "I needed to get away from my family. Everyone was being miserable and it was putting me in a bad mood, so I came here 'cause you're the only one that doesn't piss me off". He leaned back until he was lying down on the bed. He shifted his arm towards her and his fingers curled themselves around hers.

He closed his eyes and exhaled deeply.




Chris smiled against her lips as Belle kissed him. "I miss this," she said after she pulled away from him and snuggled close. "Yeah," Chris replied. "We should spend more time like this. Just you, me and the kids. If I wasn't so busy all the damn time I might've visited them more. But, y'know, I have my jobs as an Elder, and the Demon King doesn't allow me much time to myself. It's just work, work, work".

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"We should spend more time like this. Just you, me and the kids. If I wasn't so busy all the damn time I might've visited them more. But, y'know, I have my jobs as an Elder, and the Demon King doesn't allow me much time to myself. It's just work, work, work". Belle sighed. "Then why don't you just quit, quit, quit?" She suggested but she knew it wasn't really an option when it comes to the Demon King. "So are you gonna tell me what happened to your wounds or not." You would have think she would have let it go but Belle didn't. Besides Chris should have know that.

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"Then why don't you just quit, quit, quit?" Belle suggested but Chris only shook his head. That wasn't even an option to be considered. He wasn't allowed to leave the King, or it would cost him something dear to him. He wasn't willing to risk the lives of anyone close to him. They were all too important, especially Belle, Lucinda and Michael. They meant more to him than anything in the world. But Chris had given himself over to the Demon King, and he had no choice but to serve under him.

Chris eyed Belle coldly, his hands dropping to his sides. "So are you gonna tell me what happened to your wounds or not?" she asked. He chuckled lightly to himself. "You wouldn't like the answer," he replied with the shaking of his head.




Slade grinned when Tanya moved to lie next to him. "Well what do you want to do?" she asked, kissing the chest of his armor. That only reminded him that he was still wearing it. "Well, first I was thinking we could clear out your alcohol supply, get pissed and go do something chaotic. I know a guy that can get us a cow," he said with a bright smile.

He wasn't joking. He'd met a guy when he was a kid that sold loads of different animals. Any animal you could think of, he could get it for you. It was weird, but Slade didn't care. He loved animals, especially cows.




Edit: Just thought of something for Dahvie.

Dahvie briefly heard Andres' voice, and so he quickly hid behind a tree. Not out of fear, out of curiosity. He was ready to step in at any time. He heard them talking and he frowned. When Andres said he loved Sym, something snapped inside of him and he couldn't contain his anger any longer. He darted from behind the tree and slammed Andres into the ground when Dahvie pounced on him. He held a fist over Andres' face, ready to punch him at any time.

"Don't touch Symone. She's mine!" Dahvie growled in his face. "You can't steal her from me. I won't let you have her!".

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Belle (I'm on my phone so these really aren't that long)

Belle studied Chris carefully, he was of course deep in thought. Maybe about what she suggested about quitting. She scoffed. Lie that as going to happen. "You wouldn't like the answer," Belle raised a eyebrow. "Oh yea?" She said. She sat up straight still on his lap. "Humor me." To anybody you could tell that Belle still had that childish side of her which she stills embraces other like her siblings. Speaking of which, she wondered of they were all doing okay. But back to the subject at hand.

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Slade chuckled. "Sober it is," he whispered into her ear. Without so much as even a word of warning, he gripped onto her shirt and rolled over so that he was lay ontop of her. He trailed a hand down her body and moved in for a kiss. He could honestly say that he'd never been so excited to sleep with a woman in his entire life. There was just something special about Tanya that he couldn't quite put his finger on. Of course, he did think she was attractive, and that was only partially the reason. He really did like her.




"Oh yea?" Belle asked. "Humor me". Chris sighed. "I was ordered to 'get rid' of Alex and Erieda's kids. The King doesn't like them, and they might be a threat to his plans. I couldn't exactly say no, so I tried, but another Wraith kid came in and protected them. He's probably the only person besides Thorn who has injured me this bad in the past. I respect him and hate him for it all at the same time".

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"I was ordered to 'get rid' of Alex and Erieda's kids. The King doesn't like them, and they might be a threat to his plans. I couldn't exactly say no, so I tried, but another Wraith kid came in and protected them. He's probably the only person besides Thorn who has injured me this bad in the past. I respect him and hate him for it all at the same time". Belle eyes widened. It was mostly the part where a kid I hired him just a a bad as Thorn did and she was there for that battle. "What kid are we talking about?" She was more concerned on a child with the strength of a god more than the fact that he had to get rid of his brother's family.

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Slade felt her hand move down to his bottoms and his blush increased, then she broke away. "Remove your armor soldier," she ordered, and Slade grinned. "Gladly," he said. Much like when he'd taken it in the first place, he practically ripped each of the seperate pieces from his body until he was left with only his boxers and a vest on, but he soon removed those aswell, moving in for another kiss. He moved his hand to her back and popped her bra open.

(Feel free to fade-to-black at any moment, y'know x'D)




Chris looked up at Belle. She didn't seem angry, so he figured he could stay healthy(ish) for the time being. "What kid are we talking about?" she asked. "Dahvie Iris. Juliet's offspring," Chris growled with much anger in his tone. He didn't think he could gain that much power just from Juliet, so his father must've also been powerful. It didn't make sense, so until he figured it out Chris would just have to stay back for a while.




"It doesn’t fucking matter! She fucking hates me, if you weren’t paying attention!" Andres snapped back. Dahvie stood with a hand over his head. He removed his hand and glared at Andres. His thoughts were loud, and he hadn't done much to hide them. He was probably unaware of Dahvie's abilities.

"Yes," he agreed. "I am what is keeping you from Symone, and that is the way it will stay for a long, long time. You even try to be rid of me and I'll do to you what you did to her.. I'll fuck your head up so bad that you won't even be able to think straight, let alone move or talk or do anything".

He walked over to Symone and stood beside her, waiting for her to start walking. "I'm coming with you," he said bluntly. 'I'm not leaving you alone with that guy,' he said into her mind, with no emotion showing on his face as he looked down at her.

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(Give up on the name tags, to lazy XD)

"Dahvie Iris. Juliet's offspring," Belle was actually amused, surely Juliet wasnt that strong. That meant the father was at least stronger. And by te looks of it Chris didn't know the father either. "Does he at least know how to control it. Someo e with a strength like that a a danger to everyone, especially a child." Belle stated. You may not see it but she's actually concerned for the child. "Did he do that to you on purpose?" Belle asked actually looking over his wounds this time.

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"Does he at least know how to control it? Someone with a strength like that a danger to everyone, especially a child," Belle said. "Did he do that to you on purpose?". Chris shrugged. "I'm not entirely sure. I don't know the kid so that was the only time I've seen him. He was acting strange, almost a little crazy. He seemed to have Symone all riled up though, and I can only assume they're together".

He paused briefly to huff a breath of frustration. "He's not safe to be around, especially when Symone is being threatened. He stands near her like she's a small, innocent baby and he's a viscious guard dog.. That's the only way I can describe it".




Slade was silent as he lay with Tanya, unable to wipe the smirk from his face. He was happy that she'd finally let him sleep with her. He thought for a while she was going to be one of those girls who waited months before even considering allowing him to. Apparently he'd been wrong, and he was glad about that.

"I love you, Slade," he heard her say, causing his grin to widen. "Love you too, Tanya," he replied, softly kissing the top of her head.




Dahvie listened to her speaking about her mother and he took a breath. He didn't want to get sucked into helping her with the whole thing but he had no choice now. He didn't want to have to fight in that form any longer but, again, he had no choice in the matter. They began to walk again and Dahvie stayed silent.

He felt like crap. Fighting took a lot out of him and as much as the others might've thought he did not enjoy it. He attacked Chris and Andres out of blind rage. He hated it when he got angry and snapped. He hated himself for it. He hated everything.

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"I'm not entirely sure. I don't know the kid so that was the only time I've seen him. He was acting strange, almost a little crazy. He seemed to have Symone all riled up though, and I can only assume they're together". Belle smiled at the mention of her niece. She missed her too. "He's not safe to be around, especially when Symone is being threatened. He stands near her like she's a small, innocent baby and he's a viscious guard dog.. That's the only way I can describe it". Belle frowned at that. That no reason to become a psycho. That endangers anyone close to Sym. "How is Sym and Slade." Yes she called them by there nickname but she always makes fun of Slade for his nickname. He was so adorable when angry she can't help it.

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"How is Sym and Slade?" Belle asked after Chris had finished talking. "How the hell would I know? The first time I met them was when I was attempting to rip them to pieces," he muttered in response, lifting Belle off of his lap so that he could stand to get some water. He walked over to the tap and poured some tap water into a glass, then took a sip and placed it on the side, turning to face Belle.

"Their ways are of no concern to me and I don't care for them. I only wish to see that they are dead so my master does not take my life or the lives of people close to me, 'sweetheart'". He put in some air quotes around the pet name, then smiled fakely and exited the kitchen. "Goodnight," he said simply with a small wave to his children, before he walked upstairs and towards his bedroom.




Slade blushed when Tanya moved in for another kiss, and it was probably a little bit more passionate than he'd expected. She pulled away and Slade frowned. He wanted to kiss her some more, but she only wanted one thing from him now. "Say it again please," she begged. Slade wasn't exactly sure how to respond. He didn't like being told what to do, and yet he wanted to say it. He was stubborn about those sorts of things so he was kind of stuck.

He then mentally slapped himself. 'Just say it, dumbass,' a voice inside of his mind said to him. "I love you more than anything in the world, Tanya," he said, a smile forming on his lips.




Dahvie could've almost beat her senseless when she stopped walking. Merely a moment ago she was saying that they needed to hurry, and then she just stopped. She honestly did not make sense to Dahvie and he hated that. He pretty much hated everything at that moment. "Talk to me," she said. "Tell what's the matter?".

He didn't bother to stop walking. She'd get the hint and catch up to him eventually. "I'm fine, Symone," he said in the softest voice he could manage. "You honestly needn't worry about me. We have your family to help right now. Surely they are more important than my feelings. We can talk after we are sure that Ashley has been returned safely and that the Demon King will not be bothering us anymore".

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"Their ways are of no concern to me and I don't care for them. I only wish to see that they are dead so my master does not take my life or the lives of people close to me, 'sweetheart'". Thats the thing. Everyone was close! She groaned and watched him walk to the bedrooms. "Goodnight," She rolled her eyes. "Sometimes that man is harder to convince than my Aunt." She said scoffing and making her way I to the living room were Lucy and Mine where throwing up outside the window. Belle looked around and there was coke bottles everywhere. "Oh lord." Belle groaned. "What were you two thinking! Clean this up!" Belle said an walked to the kitchen trying to hide the laugh that was about to escape her lips. She loves her kids.





Since Lucy kept winking at the okay play station they decided to have a coke contest. Who could drink the most bottles of coke without throwing up. It didn't take to long before they both scrambled to the window and threw up all the coke they had in there digestive system. "Why did we-" Mine started before he threw up again. "I don't know!" Lucy finished before doing the same. What were you two thinking! Clean this up!" The voice of there mother rang threw there ears but they didn't look up. A couple minutes later they finished and started to clean up the bottles smiling to themselves.