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Thomas 'Tommy' Vincent Jr

"Okay, Calm it down. We'll figure this out."

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

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Name:
Thomas Vincent Jr
(Fae name. Thanos) 'Tommy'
Age:
appears about 20's 30's.
Gender:
Male
Species:
Fae 'Dryad'
FaceClaim:
Lupe Fiacso
Sexuality:
Hetero
Abilities/Gifts:
Telekinesis/ Gravity Manipulation
Terrakinesis
Super Strength
Hyperawareness
Flight.
Relationships:
He is married to Kristina and has two childern. Andrew and Ashley. He is close to his sister Erieda though he hasn't seen her in 5 years. He adores his neice and nephew Simon and Symone and his little cousins. Lucy and Mike.
Family:
Wife: Kristina Vincent
Son: Andrew Vincent
Daughter: Ashley Vincent
Sister: Erieda Davenport
Nephew: Simon 'Slade' Davenport
Niece: Symone 'Sym' Davenport
Relatives: Lucinda Davenport, Micheal Davenport, Alexander Davenport.
Likes:
Being a Father.
Seeing his Childern happy.
Having a large family.
Dislikes:
Being in the Dragon Realm
Being refered to as 'the Dryad' or ' The Elder Dragon's Consort.'
Alex's treatment of Slade.
Personality:
Tommy has stayed relatively the same. He is just as sarcastic as he was when he was young and witty. He has however calmed down considerably. He enjoys being a father however he hadn't been able to be around them as much as he wanted to as Kristina's sanity has been slipping. He's managed to keep her calm but not without risk. He was glad that Andrew decided to take Ashley back to parkwood as he hates being in the Dragon Realm as well.
Appearance:
Not much has changed for Tommy. He's gotten alot more muscle then before though he's still slender. The Armor he wears at the Dragon Realm makes him look wider.

So begins...

Thomas 'Tommy' Vincent Jr's Story

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Character Portrait: Symone 'Sym' Davenport Character Portrait: Brooklyn West Character Portrait: Ashley Vincent Character Portrait: Andrew Vincent Character Portrait: Alexander Davenport Character Portrait: Thomas 'Tommy' Vincent Jr Character Portrait: Andres Montez
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A low rumble of a car pulled up in front of Andrew’s house. Out of the car rose a dark skinned man with his left shoulder adorned with gold armor. He walked up to the house and knocked lightly. It was a strange feeling, knocking on his son’s front door. He wasn’t expecting him but of course he wasn’t. His mother had a thorough fit when Ashley was left alone. If he didn’t come, she would have. That probably would not have been good. “ Andy. It’s your Dad. Open up. It’s cool.” He said, through the door. It was just like Tommy to joke. Andy was not gonna be happy he was here but it was better than the alternative.


“Who’s the pretty girl, Alex?” said a voice from the shadows. He heard the whole conversation but Andres liked to get under Alex’s skin. It was like a hobby of his. Symone clung to her father, startled by the voice. “Daddy?” She asked softly. Andres stepped into the light, with his hands up feigning surrender. “Before you get all raging.” Andres said waving his hands back and forth. “ I was told to keep an eye on you. You know how the Elders can be.” He said and looked up and down Sym’s body. “ She’s your kid?” He said. “You’re wife must be-” He didn’t get the chance to finished as in a puff of smoke, Symone had him by the throat and on the floor. Her skin completely black. “ Tell me when Daddy, and I’ll rip his throat out.” She said, her voice was a raspy growl. “ Whoa, She is your kid.” Andres said from underneath her. “ I must say, If I could die, This would be a great way to go.”

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Andrew took another bite of pie and smiled at Brook. She was so sweet and nice for listening. He always liked Brook he just never got a real chance to talk to her. "Yeah you're right." He said while chewing the last part of the pie. He put the plate ito the sink and Slade walked past them and put the door. "Bye to you too Slade!" He shook his head and was confused by the knock on the door. At first he wasn't going to open it, but it was his dad. He walked over to the door and opened. "Holy shit." He backed up from the door and looked at Brook. "Brook this is my dad. Dad this is Brook. Now that's out of the way. What are you doing here?"

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Andrew rolled his eyes at his dads dramatic words. "She is upstairs sleeping." Andrew said as a half lie. Ashley was upstairs, but he did not know if she was asleep. Andrew started to clean up the pie and washed the dishes. Andrew looked at Brooklyn and smiled. "You don't have to stay if you don't want to." Andrew said subtly talking about his dad.

Ashley was lying down upstairs happy that Slade apologized and then she heard the sound of her dad's voice. She hadn't seen her her dad in a while and it was always strange when he showed up. She got out of bed and opened the door. Her father spoke again and she got excited. She ran doown the stiarcase right into her dad's arms. "Daddy!" She said higging him tight.

Andrew looked at Ashley and shook his head. "Aren't you suppose to be asleep?" Ashley looked at Andrew and then at Brook. "Aren't you suppose to be hanging out with your new girlfriend?" She asked mocking him. Andrew stuck his tongue out at her and didn't even respond to the comment.

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Ashley laughed when her father tickled her and picked her up. After the bickering her father stopped it. "I'm just checkin' on ya. Besides, The Dragon Realm isn't much fun, Is it, Princess?" Ashley giggled and shook her head. "No. All the dragons are boring." She said jokingly. Not all dragons are bad.

Andrew just shook his head. "The dragon realm is a waste of time hence the reason we are here." Ashley make a wooden ball with her hand and then through it at him. "How can you say that? Mom is there." Andrew didn't say anything he just shrugged. His mom didn't care much for Andrew anyway it was all about Ashley.

"Speaking of mom. Where is she?" Ashley asked looking at the both of them, but directing her question toward her father.

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Brook smiled at Thomas, "And I'm Brooklyn, I'm Andrew's friend." She smiled. "You don't have to stay if you don't want to." Brook smiled at Andrew, "I'll talk to you tomorrow." She went to get her cardigan from the chair she was sitting at when she heard, "Aren't you suppose to be hanging out with your new girlfriend?" She froze on the spot and blinked. "We... we're not going out... We... we're only friends." She said, her cheeks turning a sweet rosy red. She put her cardigan on and started for the door. "Yeah, I'll see... I'll... yeah okay bye." She said before quickly skipping out the door.

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Andrew rolled his eyes. "She is always busy." Ashley frowned and hopped out of her fathers arms and hugged Andrew. "At least I am here." Andrew smiled and hugged her back. "Got that right." Then his father made a joke about the girl. Nothing got past him and sometimes it was annoying sometimes. "Yea she is. And Ashley scared her away." He said jokingly.

"Did not!" Ashley shouted.

"Did too!" Andrew retorted.

"Did not! Did not!" Andrew shouted.

"Liar." Andrew said. Ashley was always scaring away his girl friends.

"So what!" Ashley stuck her tongue out at him. She then let out a yawn and she gave one final hug to her father. "I am going to sleep. Love you guys." Ashley took off up the stairs and Andrew turned to his father. "Are you crashing here tonight?"




Tanya

"Does that bother you?" Tanya let out a laugh. "Not even. I just don't meet many people on the dark side." She said with smile. Tanya was more than grateful to crash into him. Although she was supposed to be a good guy, she was still a vampire which by default makes her evil. "Umm. Do you have a place to stay?" She asked subtly opening her home to him. Her house was gigantic and it was lonely. Why not have company?

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Brook stepped down from the Vincent household and made her way down the street, hugging herself for warmth, she thought about what Ashley said about Brook being Andrew's girlfriend. She walked past the girl from Lucy's party. "Hey, Tanya, right?" She called over with a wave. "Yeah sorry about earlier, I just have a thing..." She turned her head and noticed the guy with her. "Actually this can wait." She said before heading home and sleeping for the rest of the night.

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Andrew awoke to see a bright sun shine into his window. He blocked his eyes from the harsh light and rolled over to bury his face into his pillow. He wanted to sleep in and forget that yesterday ever happened. He was drifting back to sleep, but there was movement nearby and he didn't know who is was until it landed on his back. "Oof!" He said as Ashley landed with her knees. She was light, but the pressure was pretty painful.

Ashley slid down off his back and next to him on the bed. She was still in her cute pink pajamas and her hair was pull back into a ponytail, that Andrew clearly did not do. She got under the comforter with him and hugged him tight. Ashley was Andrew's alarm every morning. Andrew hugged her back knowing exactly what she wanted from him. "I will be down to make you breakfast in a moment." Ashley smiled and let go of him. "Thanks!" She ran out of the room down the staircase to the living room to watch cartoons.

Andrew stayed in his bed for a little while longer and then he rolled off his bed. He slipped a t-shit on and scratched the top of his head as he grabbed his phone off the charger. He didn't see any miss calls or receive any messages. He quickly thought about Brook and opened a new message on his phone.

To: Brook
From: Andrew
Do you wanna hang today? :)


Andrew sent the message and stuffed the phone in his pajama pocket. He jogged down the stairs squinting his eyes still adjusting to the harsh light of the sun and his cellphone. Ashley was watching Looney Toons on the tv. Andrew walked by her and he walked by her to make pancakes and eggs. She preferred waffles so he made one waffle. The pancakes were really for him and his dad. Ashley looked back at him. "Can I wake daddy?" She asking in an innocent voice.

"No. Let him sleep. Watch tv." Andrew said pointing at the tv. Ashley complied, but she was planning on waking him up.

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Andrew thought about Brook doing ballet, but it was hard because has never seen her when she was younger. But he did imagine her being in Ashley's ballet's class at this age. It made him want to laugh, but she didn't say anything. "I know nothing about sirens. Why is it cannibalism to eat eggs and pancakes?" He asked as she put the bacon in her mouth. He started to eat the eggs that were on her plate. A hand touched his arm and it was cold. "Yea I am. But tell me about the siren thing." He pushed again. He moved on from the eggs to the pancakes. He was great chef, but it was biased opinion. Ashley was still getting ready and hopefully their dad woke up soon so he could take Ashley to ballet while he stayed and entertained Brook.

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Character Portrait: Slade Character Portrait: Symone 'Sym' Davenport Character Portrait: Dahvie Iris Character Portrait: Erieda Davenport Character Portrait: Alexander Davenport Character Portrait: Thomas 'Tommy' Vincent Jr
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Symone dropped to the ground, for no apparent reason after Alex grabbed her shoulders. She just lay there in the dirt, staring up at the sky. “Yddad, ginkool ta em, lliw I reve eb eerf.” She hummed hauntingly. “What the hell.” Tommy gasped and Ereida was about ready to slap the taste out of Simon's mouth. He knows Symone is in there and regardless it's still her body. Erieda took a breath. Tommy watched his niece, analyzing her face. “will I ever be free?” Ereida gasped. “She's in there. She wants to get out but she can't.” She said it was then that tears fell then almost as quickly, she wiped them away. “She's fighting, We just have to be patient.” She said and then disappeared. Then it was just Tommy, Alex and Symone.
Tommy sighed looking at Symone as she lay on the ground, staring into nothing then there was just silence.
Ereida found Dahvie rather quickly. “Dahvie, Please, We need your help. You're the other telepath we know.” She said. “ Sym, She needs you.”

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Slade began to form inside a large room. He felt like crap, but he pushed that aside when he noticed his uncle and his twin sister were also in the same situation as him. "Simon!" Symone exclaimed. Slade looked around, before turning to Symone. "I told you not to call me by that name, 'Symone'," he replied with a frown. He heard Tommy mutter something about age, but he payed no real attention.

"What the hell are we doing here, anyway?" asked Slade, "I was with Tanya". He shook his head and rubbed his forehead. "Nevermind. Someone's going to come and get us eventually". It was then that Symone's outfit caught his eyes and his frown grew into a cold glare. "Could've atleast put some clothes on," he muttered.

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"Sorry, I was too busy being kidnapped...again!" Symone barked back at him, "we've been summonded by the Queen, Slade". He sighed quietly. Then his attention was drawn from Symone when a woman that he could only assume was the Queen entered. He'd never actually met her before. Slade noticed Tommy knelt down to bow, and hesitantly he copied. When she reached for his face, it send a shiver down his spine, but he didn't want to disrespect her by moving away like Symone.

When they all began to rant at eachother, Slade began to think. He couldn't even imagine what Tanya must've been feeling after he just vanished. He felt so guilty about it, and he hoped he could return there soon. He managed to stay in his thoughts whilst still taking in most of the information that was being tossed back and forth by the conversation within the room.

Slade returned his attention to the others to find that Symone and Tommy were fighting about them leaving. A low growl started to form in Slade's throat as he stepped towards Tommy. "You may think you're trying to protect us but that's our mother getting hurt out there. And as her children it's our duty to protect her as best we can. If you think for even a second that we're going to leave her in the Demon Realm then you can go fuck yourself!" he screamed right into his face, "I'm staying to protect my mother, and there's not a damn thing you can do about it".

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Tommy didn't flinched when Slade screamed at him. He just ran a hand down his face. "Dammit. You two...." He said, couldn't believe he was saying this but he'd done the exact same thing for his mother. "Fine but there is no way in hell I'm leaving you two alone." He said. Alex and Erieda are going to kick my ass... he thought as he turned to Celestia. "We're going to the demon realm." He said and Celestia nodded. She waved a hand a table appeared. There were Fae weapons and armor of all sorts. Made of diamonds and gold. If she weren't so pissed she'd be in heaven right now.
They approached the table. Tommy immediately started suiting up. Sym looked at the table. There was an armor sitting on the table that seemed just for her. Celestia walked up to her. "This is your mother's. When she first became Captain of the Fae Royal Guard." She said. Symone grabbed a piece of it. She slide on an arm gauntlet. She could almost feel her mother's power. She took it off immediately.
"I'm not my mother." She said. Tommy walked up to her. "Sym, you don't have to be."
"No. I mean like...I don't have her powers. You and Slade. You both have Dryad abilities...I could never control them." She said. "When we were younger and she tried to train us. Slade. He was perfect at it. I kept failing. Over and Over." She said and looked at the armor "I can't fill her shoes."

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Slade looked over at Symone. "If you just try, maybe your Dryad abilities will improve," he suggested, looking down at the selection of armor available to him. He turned to the Queen. "Thanks a bunch for the armor, but I'll do fine without it," he said, bowing his head out of respect. He may have sounded like a complete and utter idiot, but he didn't care because he thought of armor as pointless. It just weighed him down, and he needed to be light so that he could keep his speed up.

He looked back at the table and couldn't resist himself as he reached for one of the blades. A large grin crept onto his face as he held it. "I will be taking this though because it makes me look awesome," he said, flailing it around without a care in the world.



Dahvie sighed when he received Tanya's text. "Looks like they're all gone.." he mumbled to himself, taking a seat on the sofa to his right. He hadn't a clue what he was supposed to do at that point, but he needed to clear his head. Nearly as soon as his butt touched the sofa he stood himself back up and began to make his way towards the shower.

[To Tanya;]
[Need to talk. Can I come over?]

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Slade couldn't help but smirk. "Oh, yes," he said, holding a hand to his chest. "Just like our dearest mother," he teased, sticking his tongue out at Sym. He then turned to Tommy and pouted. "I don't wanna wear the armor!" he protested, stamping his feet on the ground like a child. "And you can't make me," he added, dropping the sword to the ground as he fell. He rolled to the side and sat underneath the table, his knees curling into his chest and his arms wrapping around them.



Dahvie was walking through Parkwood when he noticed Kat leaning up against a random wall. He waved and smiled as he passed her, but didn't really stop to talk to her. He didn't know her all that well and the last time he spoke to her he was out of his mind and attempting to flirt with her. He could tell his first impression wasn't exactly that good.

After a while of walking, Dahvie finally reached Tanya's house. He approached the door and opened it before stepping inside. Tanya had previously texted him about the door being open, so he'd look like a bit of an idiot if he knocked. "I have arrived," he called out as he ventured down the hallway and soon came to the living room, where Tanya was sat watching TV.

Dahvie flopped onto the sofa beside her. "So," he started. "You got any idea where they went?".

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Tommy looked at his nephew. “Boy, I will smack you in front of the Queen, ” He said and snatched Slade up by the collar. “ Armor. Now.” He said. Sym huffed. “Slade, really? We don’t have time for this just put that damn armour on.” She said. “ It’s amazes me that somehow your the older twin.” She commented. Celestia giggled. “Simon, Perhaps you would like this one.” She said and waved her hand beside her. A mannequin appeared with a large set of armor. “ It was our Father’s The Fae King. I believe it is just your size?” She said, hoping to be a little more diplomatic than Tommy. Sym just rolled her eyes and strapped the hostler for her sai. She slipped them inside and felt she looked particularly badass. She wondered what Dahvie would think if he saw her in this.

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"I didn't actually sleep with Slade so he probably went somewhere to get laid," said Tanya. Dahvie scrunched his nose a little. "I doubt it," he replied. "Did Sym say anything before she left?" she asked. With a small sigh, Dahvie shook his head and leaned back into the chair. "Unfortunately, no," he told her truthfully. "I just woke up and she was gone".

He then cocked his head to the side and looked at Tanya. "You didn't sleep with Slade?" he asked, raising a brow. "That's odd. Usually he just kind of jumps right into it with little protest from the women". He then went wide eyed and turned away. "I mean.. I'm guessing" he mumbled awkwardly.



“Boy, I will smack you in front of the Queen. Armor. Now.” Tommy said harshly after grabbing him by the collar. Slade's expression went cold and his eyes glared angrily at Tommy, as if he was hoping that his eyes would just kind of hack his face to pieces. “Slade, really? We don’t have time for this just put that damn armour on," Symone added. "It’s amazes me that somehow your the older twin”. Slade scoffed. "That's 'cause mom loves me more, so she popped me out first," he remarked.

He turned his head when the Queen started to giggle. “Simon, Perhaps you would like this one,” she said, and with the flick of her wrist the outfit appeared infront of him. “It was our Father’s The Fae King. I believe it is just your size?”. Slade shrugged. "Geez.. It looks like you guys aren't going to let me walk around like this, so I have no choice but to wear some dead guys freakin' shitty ass armor".

Slade stomped over and practically ripped the outfit from the mannequin. He didn't bother with any secret rooms. He was a guy. He had nothing to hide. He slipped the armor on and leaned against the wall. "So, what now?" he asked. He hated wearing the armor. It was itchy and it felt terrible.

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Sym looked at her brother. “ God, Can’t you dress yourself.” She said and walked up to him, she straightened his breastplate, pulled the sleeves that had bunched up and adjusted his leg and arm gauntlets. “ This is worst than 8th grade promotion.” She grumbled as she readjusted the shoulder guards. “But if it makes you feel better you sorta look like from Assassin’s Creed.” She said. What? She loved video games and was damn good at them that’s what happens when you're forced to play with your brother and his best friend all the time. She was a master in Call of Duty. Tommy sighed. “Alright. You guys ready?”


Victoria smiled. “Thanks.” She said grinning but it faded when she asked if she wanted to go to her house. “ Um, I don’t know. Um, Can you come to my house?” She asked brightly.

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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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Tommy rolled his eyes. He loved these kids to death but good lord. “Okay. Once we get there stay close. We are getting your mother and getting the hell out. Pun not intended but you get the point.” He said and Celestia opened her hand. A portal opened and Tommy hopped through first. Sym took a breath. She did never wanted to be back there again. She took her brother’s hand. He could pick all he wanted. She was scared. Celelstia looked at them. “ Be safe.” She wished them and Sym nodded. “Yea. We’re gonna bring her back.” She told the Queen and Celestia smiled. “ I know you will.” She said and Sym looked at Slade. “ Ready?” She asked, she could feel herself trembling.




Victoria smiled. “ Okay!.” She chirped and reached for Ashley’s hand. She waved her free hand and a portal opened. Before she could protest. She pulled Ashely through the portal and into the demon realm.

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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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Sym looked at her brother and nodded. Than He jumped through and she with him. They landed together and Sym felt sick. She hated this place and she’d only been here once. Tommy looked at him. “ You alright, Sym.” He asked. “ No.” She said and started walking. She noticed a large demonic tower and pointed to it. “ That’s where he took me.” She told them. “Can you sense her?” She asked. Sym wasn’t a sensory type as she took after her father. Tommy and Slade were. Tommy closed his eyes and focused. He could feel her but it was faint. Barely there. That was not good. He hoped that he was just out of practice. “Whatcha got, Slade?” He asked him, hoping he’d got a stronger reading. Otherwise it meant Erieda was not gonna last long.




Victoria smiled at Ashley. “ This is my house.” She said and took Ashley’s hand. “You can stay in my room.” She said and lead her down a long corridor. There was a door open. Blood hung heavy in the air. THere was a dark haired, green skinned woman inside, laying on her back battered and bloody. Victoria just kept walking until she got to her bedroom. “This is my room.” She said running over and plopping on the bed.

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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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"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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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".