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Dahvie Iris

"I may not be physically strong, but my mental powers are far beyond the level of yours".

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a character in “The Outcasters; Second Generation”, as played by RawkFist

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"One touch and I'm in your mind. There's no way to stop me then."




Age:
Seventeen.

Gender:
Male.

Face claim:
Mitch Hewer.

Sexuality:
Heterosexual.




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Species:
His father was human and his mother was a Wraith. He is half of both.

Abilities/Gifts:
At the touch of skin, Dahvie is able to enter a person's mind. Once in their mind, he is able to do as he wishes. He can become whatever he wants. Their mind is his to control and manipulate. He is also able to create the illusion of burning pain with just one look. He has a second form, where his strength, speed and senses increase. He isn't able to fully control the powers of a Wraith, but it is helpful to him to have this form if he should be in harms way.




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Occupation:
He currently does not have a job. He doesn't really require one.

Relationships:
To Dahvie, everyone is a close friend. He tries his best to get along with everyone. He is quite fond of Symone, and considers her the love of his life.

Family:
Mother - Juliet Iris.
Father - Unknown.




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Likes:
- Other people's confusion.
- Riddles.
- Symone Davenport.
- Being in love.

Dislikes:
- The loud thoughts of hateful people.
- Liars.
- Cheating.
- Fear.
- Having to run away.




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Personality:
Dahvie is just like any average boy of his age. He can be dangerous when angered but that usually doesn't happen so it's all good. He has his good moments and his bad. He is very kind and will never harm any of his friends without good reason. He is fairly fond of Symone Davenport. He actually is convinced that he is completely and utterly in love with her, which is unusual to Dahvie because he never thought of himself as the type to be in love with anyone, let alone someone as beautiful as her.




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Appearance:
(TBA)




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So begins...

Dahvie Iris's Story

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Dahvie's blush could've nearly burnt holes through his cheeks as Tanya laughed at him. But then she returned back to the conversation and Dahvie turned to look at her. "No we didn't sleep together. I mean it got intense and we were going to, but I stopped us," she explained, turning her attention to the TV. Dahvie didn't take his eyes off of her. "I literally wanted to sleep with him". Dahvie smiled. It was cute that Tanya didn't take it further with Slade. It just kind of showed how much she cared for him. That she didn't want it to just be a night of hot sex and then nothing.

Tanya's voiced snapped him out of his thoughts. "But you and Sym had to go at it twice. How did it feel? Do you miss being a virgin?". Dahvie shrugged his shoulders a little. "I guess it was alright," he said, not wanting to go into detail because it was extremely awkward. "And no, I don't at all miss being a virgin. I guess it's just kind of relieving to have that weight lifted off your shoulders, y'know. Slade has been bugging me about it for years".



Slade released a sigh when Symone walked over and started fixing up his clothes. "Stop.. I can dress myself," he said. “But if it makes you feel better you sorta look like from Assassin’s Creed”. Slade cocked his head to the side. "Seriously?" he asked, squinting out of pure confusion. He didn't ever remember any of the Assassin's Creed characters wearing an outfit that kind of looked like something out of the Lord of the Rings.

“Alright. You guys ready?” Tommy interupted with a question. Slade held a finger up as if to say 'wait'. He then glared at Symone and pushed his outfit back to the way he'd put it on. "Don't fuck with my armor, Sym," he muttered, just to piss her off that little bit more. Gently, Slade shoved her back a bit, then turned to Tommy. "Okay, now I'm ready".

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Tanya put another chip into her mouth and then she rendered herself sick and addicted. She swallowed the last chip in her mouth and pushed it away from her. She couldn't eat anymore, but she wanted more. "I guess it was alright. And no, I don't at all miss being a virgin. I guess it's just kind of relieving to have that weight lifted off your shoulders, y'know. Slade has been bugging me about it for years". She honestly thought it was cute that he lost his virginity to Sym and vice versa. They were cute together and she was happy for them.

"Well I don't know because I don't remember being a virgin. And I bugged Sym about hers all the time," Tanya said with the shrug of her shoulders. But sex wasn't just a think to her anymore. She was saving herself for when the time was right even if she wasn't a virgin anymore. She lost it at very young age and she refuses to believe that it was her first time. The second time with the love of her life was her first time. That was special. And she wants that, but with Slade. Tanya looked at the bag of chips and rolled the bag up. She couldn't even look at it. "I am going to put this away." She stood up and started to walk out towards the kitchen, but she slipped. She closed her eyes and braced for the impact of the floor.

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Dahvie's eyes were glued to Tanya as she pushed away her chips, looking a little bit sick. "Well I don't know because I don't remember being a virgin. And I bugged Sym about hers all the time," she said. Dahvie chuckled. It must've sucked being a vampire. Living for that long.. It had its perks but that sort of thing would not suit Dahvie. He couldn't even remember anything about his previous birthday. If he was a vampire, he'd be the worst one to ever live (no pun intended).

"I am going to put this away," Tanya said, gesturing to her rolled up crisp packet. Dahvie nodded and watched her get up to walk away. It was then that she tripped. Dahvie was glad that not all of the powers he'd been given when he snapped were completely gone, because he was still as fast as hell. He was next to her within a second, gripping onto her so that she didn't fall to the floor.

"Woah," he said, looking down at her. "Careful".



Slade eyed the portal for a moment after the Queen had opened it for them. Tommy hopped through it and Slade went to step forward, though he stopped when he felt Symone grip onto his hand. She was shaking like crazy. Slade met her gaze, though his expression was one of concern. “Ready?” she asked. Slade nodded. Before he stepped through the portal, he pulled Symone closer and wrapped his arms around her. "Don't be scared," he said, kissing her forehead.

Slade slowly removed his hand from the grip she had on him and he walked towards where he'd dropped his blade, picking it back off the ground. He held it firmly in one hand, and moved back to hold Symone's hand with the other. "Come on," he said, running forward. He too hopped into the portal, and on the other side he landed in the Demon Realm.

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Tanya was expecting the floor, but instead she got hands. "Careful" She opened her eyes to see Dahvie looking down at her gripping on to her so that she didn't hit the floor. With his help she got up and she looked down and dusted herself off. She looked down to see if she dropped the chips which she did. Now she was going to have to clean it up. "Thanks for catching me." Letting out a sigh she looked up a Dahvie and stared into his eyes. They seemed so familiar. Warm and inviting. She gazed down at his lips and leaned in for a kiss. Their lips met and it was soft. Almost like she has kissed him before.

(And then shit gets real)

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"Thanks for catching me," Tanya said soon after standing up with the held of Dahvie. He looked down at her and she seemed to be gazing softly into his eyes. That was not the sort of look you give to someone who you only consider your friend. He went to speak her name but she cut him off when she leaned in to kiss him. Dahvie couldn't bring himself to pull away, no matter how much his inner self screamed and kicked inside his head. He actually found himself kissing her back.

This kiss was familiar. She didn't kiss like Sym, or any girl he had kissed in the past, but there was something similar about this kiss that made him think he'd done it before. He enjoyed the touch of her lips.

Dahvie placed his arms around her waist and pulled her closer until her body was pressed against his. 'No,' said a female voice inside his mind. It sounded like Sym's but he had no way to be sure. 'You can't.. What the hell are you doing, Dahvie?'. It couldn't have been her. She didn't have that ability. It was his mind playing tricks on him. He felt bad nonetheless.

Slowly and gently, he pulled away from the kiss, his pale blue eyes staring into her brown ones. He then shook his head and stepped back a bit. "I'm sorry," he mumbled. "I-.. I can't".



Slade looked over at Tommy. “Whatcha got, Slade?” Tommy asked. Slade turned his head back to the tower. "She's there but I can't sense her that well. She's faint, like she doesn't have much power left in her body," he replied, then looked over to Sym. The last thing he wanted was for he to be freaked out. His gaze shifted to Tommy. "We still have time, but we're going to need to move fast, or we won't make it".

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Tanya felt Dahvie pulling her closer to him and she wrapped her arms around his neck. As soon as it started it ended. Quickly coming back to her senses she dropped her arms from around her neck. Shit I kissed Dahvie. she thought to herself and she looked down in shame. She looked back up staring deep into his blue eyes and then he took a step back. "I'm sorry. I-.. I can't" Tanya didn't know why Dahvie was apologizing. "No. I'm sorry." She didn't know what happened. Tanya just needed to kiss him and she did, but now she can't undo it.

She wrapped her arms around herself and turned so her back was towards him. Cheater. Tanya was a cheater and it was all her fault. She had forced the kiss on Dahvie and now they were going to get in trouble. She didn't walk away. She just stood there in shame wanting to stab herself in the heart with a stake. "You can leave if you want." Tanya moved to the couch and sat down. She turned off the tv and just put her face in her hands. I'm sorry she thought again to herself.

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"No. I'm sorry," Tanya said, causing Dahvie to shake his head. He felt so awkward and a blush threatened his cheeks. He tried to hold it off as best he could but he couldn't hide it for much longer. He noticed that Tanya had turned away from him, and that made him feel even worse. 'Great,' he thought. 'Now she's blocking me out'. His eyes didn't move from Tanya as she stood motionless. "You can leave if you want," she said, but Dahvie wasn't going anywhere. He needed answers.

He followed Tanya to the sofa and sat beside her, putting a reasonable gap between them. "That kiss," he started. "It was familiar to me. A little bit too familiar". His gaze shifted to her face as she sat hiding hers. "Did you feel the same or is it just me?"



Slade left Tommy and Symone to their fighting whilst he ran forward, drawing closer to the tower where he could sense the faint power of his mother. It was slowly fading, which only caused him to run faster. Something caused him to halt abruptly. There was a woman stood not too far infront of him. Her beauty could've nearly knocked the breath right out of him.

The woman held out her hand as if to call him over, and Slade slowly and warily began to walk forward, soon becoming locked in her trance. If he was going to be killed, it would be one hell of a good way to die.

Slade placed his hand within the woman's and she pulled him closer, trailing her finger down his cheek. She looked as if she was going to move into kiss him, but just as their lips were about to touch her face shifted. It became mangled and deformed, and her teeth became long, pointy fangs, her eyes the colour of blood. If he didn't know any better, he'd have guessed she was going to eat him or something.

"Eek," Slade gasped as he pulled away from her. She moved back towards him but Slade was already running, flailing his sword around in the air. Truth was, he had no idea how to use a sword. He'd never handled one before in his entire life. The woman ran after him, and they both were travelling around in circles. Slade was freaking out.

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Dahvie sat next to her on the couch and she couln't shake the feeling of the kiss on her lips. She had tasted those same lips before, but it was hard for her to remember when she had been with so many people. It was driving her insane. "That kiss,"It was familiar to me. A little bit too familiar. Did you feel the same or is it just me?" Tanya looked up from her hands and stared at Dahvie. "Yes. I feel the same." She looked into his blue eyes and still couldn't figure out who she had kissed through Dahvie. But looking at him now, she wanted to kiss him again. Tanya looked back down and then all of a sudden it hit. "David," she whispered.

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Slade stopped running when Symone threw one of her swords as the demoness that had been chasing him around. He knelt down and held his breath as she moved over to pull the sword from her skull. "Slade, what the hell?" asked Symone. Slade stood up and held his hands out defensively. "Not my fault. Crazy bitch," he muttered. "Swing, don't run, swing, dumbass. You stay with me, before you lop off your own damn head.". Slade replied with a frustrated sigh. "Uncle Tommy's hold them off. You have to lead the way but if you don't swing that fucking blade I will kill you myself," Sym added.

"I ain't never used one of these before," he growled back at her, "don't expect me to just pick the damn thing up and be able to weild it perfectly. I'm not you". He left it at that and turned away from her. Slade then darted towards the tower with as much speed as his body would allow him. If Tommy and Symone couldn't keep up then that was just tough shit, because Slade didn't plan on slowing down any time soon, not even if his life depended on it.



"Yes. I feel the same". Dahvie sighed upon hearing those words. He ran his hands through his hair and exhaled a loud breath of frustration. He didn't like the fact that he'd kissed another girl. He was with Sym. He was in love with Sym. Not Tanya, or anyone else for that matter. "David," he heard Tanya whisper, causing him to turn his head to her. "Excuse me?" he asked, cocking his head to the side out of confusion. "I believe my name is Dahvie.. Not David".

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"I believe my name is Dahvie.. Not David". Tanya shook her head. How could she not have felt it the first time? He even acts like him some times, but now she was scared shitless. She looked at Dahvie and raised an eyebrow. He didn’t exactly look like David, but it had to be. “No Dahvie. You kissed me like David did.” She said trying to explain this out loud more to herself. He is dead Tanya thought trying to reassure herself. She was confused. Everything was confusing. She leaned back into the couch and tried to make sense of this. “Do you know anything about me? Besides what you know in this lifetime?” She asked shifting her gaze from the wall to him.






Ashley

Ashley didn’t want to play, but she seemed to have no choice. The girl disappeared leaving Ashley alone in her bedroom. Taking a deep breath Ashley started to wander looking for the girl and even a way out.

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Dahvie felt a little bit awkward when Tanya began to examine his facial features. “No Dahvie. You kissed me like David did," she corrected him. It was then that he heard her thought, and it caused him to frown. 'He is dead'. He just assumed that whoever this David guy was, he obviously meant a lot to Tanya. Perhaps he was one of her former partners? “Do you know anything about me? Besides what you know in this lifetime?”.

With the shake of his head, Dahvie replied. "No, not really," he said, glancing away from her briefly. That's when the vision came to him. It was odd and slightly scary, and he'd never experienced anything like it, but he didn't reject it. He welcomed it.

He ran his hands through Tanya's hair, looking down at her soft eyes. He never thought he could love any girl more than he loved the one he held in his arms. Slowly he leaned down and pressed his lips against her forehead. "I love you, Tanya," he said.

Dahvie was pulled from what he could only guess was some form of a memory. His eyes, now flooding with fear, shot back up to Tanya and he inhaled sharply. It was a brief vision but it as enough to scare the life out of him, leaving him confused and in need of answers.

"This David guy you're on about," said Dahvie. "Was he like your boyfriend or husband or something?".

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Tommy looked at them for a moment. He set down his armor and sword and looked at Symone and Simon again. “okay. So...” “Dammit, Why is this so hard.” He thought and took a breath. “ Your Father...he..went up against the demon king.” He said. He wasn’t going to go into the details too much. They weren’t relevant. Tommy looked down. “He didn’t make it.” He said and Sym let off a laugh. “ So open another portal?” She said like he was crazy. Tommy sighed. “No. He didn’t survive.” He said and Sym’s head jerked back as if someone smacked her. “ What do you mean.” She said through clenched teeth, her eyes cut at Chris. “ He Died. Symone. You’re Father died.” He said and she stood up. She didn’t want to hear anymore. “Bullshit!” She barked. Tommy reached for her but she smacked his hand away. “ Liar! Both of you!” She growled looking at Chris. She looked as if she were about to snap his neck. “I can’t lie, Sym.” Tommy said softly. “No! My Dad is not dead!” She screamed. “Sym...” “ No!” She screamed and her body turned black instantly. It wasn’t a slow gradually change like usual. It was immediate. One moment she was normal and the next she was a shadow. “ Sym. Please. Listen.”

“NO you let him lie to me! You made me believe he was coming back! It made me feel better!” She screamed. The room dropped several degrees. Tommy had no words for that. It was true. “I’m sorry, but-” “ He’s not dead.” She said looking at him and then she disappeared into a cloud of smoke and sunk through the floor. Tommy dropped his head and looked at Slade for a response.

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Once outside, Sym solidified again. She reached through her armor and pulled on the necklace, Alex had given her. She closed her hand around the pendant and called to him in her mind. He said, he’d hear her all she had to do was think really hard in her head and he’d be there. No matter what. So she kept trying, knowing there was no use. Tommy couldn’t lie. Just like she couldn’t but she was in denial. Daddy! Please Daddy! I need you... She called in her mind, trembling while she held on to her pendant. Daddy. Please...

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Slade shook his head at Tommy. He knew he wasn't able to lie, but like Symone he refused to believe that his father was defeated. He dropped his head into his hands and gripped onto his hair. "For fuck sake," he spat. "Shit always happens to this family. Why the hell is it always us that has to suffer through shit like this?" he asked, looking up at Tommy. Slade was pissed off, to say the least.

He stood himself up. "If you'll excuse me, I'm going to go get pissed and destroy half of Parkwood in a drunken fury, then get my picture in the news and die alone with a cat," he said, storming past Chris, who had nothing but amusement on his face. Slade bothered not with the door. Much like Alex had done previously, Slade slammed himself into the wall and broke a hole through it, appearing on the other side, covered in dust.

Slade used all the speed he could muster and ran for Tanya's house. He knew she'd have alcohol. She was Tanya, after all. Once he reached the front door, he barged straight in. "I need all the fucking alcohol!" he screamed as he walked into the living room and then into the kitchen. He immediatly began to search through the cupboards, practically drinking every liquid he could find, whether it was alcohol or not.

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Tommy watched Slade break down. "For fuck sake," he spat. "Shit always happens to this family. Why the hell is it always us that has to suffer through shit like this?" he asked. Tommy used to ask himself that very question.

Slade stood up. "If you'll excuse me, I'm going to go get pissed and destroy half of Parkwood in a drunken fury, then get my picture in the news and die alone with a cat," he said and stormed passed Chris and blew through the door. Tommy waved a hand and watched as the door reformed in it’s proper place. Tommy than dropped his head in his hand without another word.




Sym laying in the grass, sobbing hysterically. Her father wasn’t coming for her like he promised. He couldn’t. Dead men can’t keep promises. She curled into a ball, seeking some sort of warmth. She than realised where she could get it. Dahvie. Sweet Dahvie. He could hold her, tell her everything was going to be alright. She still had him. That’s right. She still had him. She made her way towards his house. She could only imagine what she looked like. Her face all puffy from crying, cut and bruised from the fight, still dressed in her mother’s armor. Hell, she looked like she came from war...Well she did.

She got to his house and knocked. “ Dahvie.” She called but got no answer. She knocked again and figured he may not be home. He probably was looking for her. She did just disappear in the middle of the night. He wasn’t obviously at the hotel all that screaming she did. So she decided the next place she’d look -where she looking for herself- she’d check Tanya’s. She made her way to her house. It took her a little bit but she made it there and unlike her brother, She knocked. “Tan? Dahvie, You guys there?” She called through the door.

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Tanya

Tanya nodded when he said that didn't know anything. She figured. She put her face back into her hand trying to forget that she even brought up David. It was dumb. Dahvie didn't know who he was. Or who he was to Tanya. More importantly he didn't know what happened to David. "This David guy you're on about, Was he like your boyfriend or husband or something?" Tanya looked at him and sat back up.

"No. We were supposed to be married and run away together, but he died the day of," she said without looking in the eye. He reminded her too much of David." She sat there still. She was going to say more, but Slade barged in threw the front door demanding alcohol. It startled her, but she could no longer talk about David while Slade was here. She was still confused and she didn't want to bring it up.

Tanya stood up and walked into the kitchen where Slade was. He was drinking everything she had. Alcohol, water, but mostly the alcohol. She placed a hand on his shoulder to get his attention. "What happened?" She stated simply.





Ashley

Ashley stopped looking for the girl a long time ago. Now she wanted a way out, but she was approached by and older man. She took steps away from him only to hit the edge of the bed. "H-hi, where is Victoria?" she asked looking at him. In the demon realm when you meet adults it is bad news and Ashley was scared shitless.

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Slade turned around, tears moistening his eyes and cheeks as he attempted to drown his sorrows in alcohol. "What happened?" Tanya asked him. He sniffled and put down the empty bottles he held in his hand. "My dad died," he replied, sliding down the kitchen side until he was sitting on the floor. He curled his knees into his chest and wrapped his arms around them, his head buried into his arms to hide his face. He couldn't hold back the quiet sobs and whimpers that just kept coming.



Dahvie heard Sym's voice calling through the door and fear froze his body. How was he to explain to her that he'd been kissed by her brother's girlfriend, not to mention one of her closest friends? Slowly he made his way towards the door and opened it. He instantly became aware that Symone was either angry or upset because her skin was pure black. He stepped back a bit to allow her to enter. "What happened to you?" he asked.

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Sym looked at Dahvie. She was shivering. “...My Dad died.” She said and then threw her arms around him. Sobbing as she gripped into him. “I don't want to believe he's gone...I can't...”She said unleashing all of her sorrow on the warm shoulder of her boyfriend. “We were summoned by the Fae Queen, she told us that the Demon King capture Mom. We fought demons, we found mom. She was so hurt, Davhie. I was terrified. I didn't know what to do, Then Uncle Chris came out of no where...” She didn't know why she was saying all of this but she needed to let it all out before she snapped in two. “We brought mom home but she won't wake up...Then Uncle Tommy tells us that Daddy...he fought the demon king too...but...”She gripped harder crying into his chest.


Azazel smiled at the girl. “Well, Let's go find her shall we?” He said offering his hand. She was frighten but not for long. “Victoria likes to play hide and seek but sometimes she doesn't realize that this place can be scary if you don't know where to go. But Don't you worry. You are perfectly safe here.” He said. And that part was the truth. He needed this girl if he were to take over the Dragon Realm. A young powerful dragoness like herself, with the proper conditioning. She'd dominate the Dragon Realm.

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“...My Dad died,” Symone told Dahvie, pulling him into a hug. 'Shit,' he thought. One more thing to make telling Symone about the kiss even more difficult. It would have to remain a secret for a little while, just until she was a little bit less caught on her father's death. “I don't want to believe he's gone...I can't...” she added. Dahvie spoke her name softly as she continued on. “We were summoned by the Fae Queen, she told us that the Demon King capture Mom. We fought demons, we found mom. She was so hurt, Davhie. I was terrified. I didn't know what to do, Then Uncle Chris came out of no where...”

“We brought mom home but she won't wake up...Then Uncle Tommy tells us that Daddy...he fought the demon king too...but...” Symone gripped onto his shirt. Dahvie would let her get it all off her back by telling him. But he had to tell her. He couldn't keep it a secret any longer. He went deadly silent for a moment, before he spoke the truth. "Tanya kissed me," he said quietly, avoiding eye contact with Symone. If he attempted to look at her for even a brief moment he would've broken down.



Slade felt Tanya beside him, causing him to break from the hold she had on him. He wrapped his arms around her and hid his face in her neck. "He was so strong, Tanya.. I didn't expect him to die so soon. I still need him.. He made me feel stronger, picked me and Sym up when we fell on our butts, always stopped us from fighting.. Erieda still does all of those things but there are just some moments that you need your dad around for.. And now I haven't got one," he sobbed.

Again, he pulled away and wiped the tears from his eyes. "You're so good to me Tanya. I don't know who I'd talk to if I didn't have you around to care for me, y'know," he said truthfully. "You're amazing".

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Slade saw Symone enter, leaving Dahvie in total shock. Without even a single hesitation Slade ran back into the house, slamming Dahvie into the wall to his left. He was up the stairs in a second. He could feel the faint thumping on the ground, one after the other. That was not good.

He darted into the bedroom as Sym was kicked into the wall. That's when his anger spiked and was its worst. Blackened shadows began to form around his clenched fists and at his feet as his began to glow green. He stood inbetween the two girls, his arms held out to both of them with open palms. He had to stop the fight. He didn't want to see either of them get injured any further.

Slade was silent. If he were to have said anything, his voice would be deep and rough. He didn't wish for either of them to hear it, as it just wasn't him. He shot Tanya a glance before turning to Symone. He pointed towards the door as a gesture for her to leave.

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Dahvie lifted himself up, his entire body on fire from the pain of being slammed into a wall. He stumbled outside to see that Symone was standing in the rain. He walked towards her. "Symone," he said softly. "I know it's stupid of me to ask, but are you alright? I mean.. We're alright, right?". He was hoping to God she didn't hate him for what Tanya did. It would only cause him to hate himself even more. And he didn't want to snap like the last time Sym was pissed with him. But, most of all, he couldn't stand the fact that if she broke up with him Andres would be the first to grab at her.




Slade turned around to face Tanya. All of the power that he had released soon began to fade away as his anger lessened. "I do not wish to yell or lose my temper any further," he growled. "But I do wish to ask you a question". He paused for a moment to change his voice. He needed to have a soft tone whilst he spoke, 'else it might seem like he was growling his words at her.

"You told me you loved me, but usually you're not meant to kiss other men when you're in love. So, I ask you this.. Why? What could you possibly have been thinking when you kissed him?".