Crazies, Phsycos, and Lunies...Oh my!!! (highschool rp)

[Kechero-TheForsakenRose]

she felt his hands around her, little did he know under his hand, and the shirt she was wearing there was a bruse, her dad liked alcohal, and he liked it alot, a tear streamed down her face, this was the first person she had trusted in her life, it was almost strange to her, having him hold her so gently yet so protectively....  

[Demonic Repentance]

"Page, love, why are you crying?"  

[Kechero-TheForsakenRose]

"I....I mean.....its nothing.." she nuzzled her head into his chest again.  

[Demonic Repentance]

((Are we allowed more than one character?))

Zach smiled. "Wanna come over to my house tonight?"  

[Kechero-TheForsakenRose]

((yes))

she blushed, "sure...I don't have anything else to do....."  

[Demonic Repentance]

Zach held her hand tentatively. He led her.  

[Kechero-TheForsakenRose]

she followed, still wondering if this was a dream.  

[Demonic Repentance]

Zach pushed open the door to his house. His mother glanced at Page. "First date... Hm. Think you'll get your first kiss out of her?" Zach smiled slyly. "Already have." Her mother frowned. "Hm..." She sighed and looked at Page. "Hello."  

[Kechero-TheForsakenRose]

sh esmiled shyly, keeping her hand in his, "Hi, I'm Page..."  

[Demonic Repentance]

Zach pulled Page up the stairs to hs room, saying, "Better to not talk to her for too long, she's fluent in Greek, Japanese, and German."  

[Kechero-TheForsakenRose]

"oh, she seams nice..." she looked around his room, her head tilted slightly.  

[Demonic Repentance]

Zach kissed her cheek. "Have you been abused or something?"  

[Kechero-TheForsakenRose]

she looked shocked and stepped back slightly, "wh....what are you talking about?"  

[Demonic Repentance]

"You don't trust anyone. Except for me, of course. Something's up." He sighed. "I know the feeling of being abused, too."  

[iKibai]

Jon fell to his knees, tears mixing with the dark puddles of red on the cold marble floor. His shoulder burned where the cold blade at struck him, but amidst the dead bodies of his mother and father, he hardly noticed. His father had died first, and then his mother trying to keep Jon from harm. Six bullets were in his father's chest, a knife through his mother's head. He looked at her staring eyes, glazed and foggy, and saw a shadowy figure standing behind him, holding an Uzi to the base of Jon's head. He bowed, almost ready to accept his death, but a flash of the blonde haired beauty he loved darted through his mind, and he let out a low growl, the terrifying sound forming one word.
"Angel.."

"Your stupid friend put my brother in jail.. He's serving thirty ******** years of every torture a person can endure, and they won't even let me visit!"
"You were the one who sic'ed him on me"
"Only because you were cussin me out!" Angel gripped the gun tighter.
"You should know better than to get mad at a senior, bad things will happen.."
"You shouldn't have taken advantage of her like that.."
"That whore Danielle!? She was ******** asking for it!"
"She trusted you, felt like you were her true love.."
"As IF! That b***h just wanted to get in my pants, and we all know it!"
"You bast--"
"Shut it! Just cause I f"*cked her, you're suddenly a f*ckin philosipher! Shut it and let me kill you!"
"Angel. you stole my family, you stole my friends, you stole my love.."
"SHUT UP!" Angel let loose a flurry of bullets, watching the spray of red cover everything in the kitchen, the counter, fridge, and still hot dinner on the counter. But as he lowered the gun, he saw the bullets resting in the puddle of blood, and the knife missing from Jon's mother's forehead.
"Burn in hell, Angel." The cold voice came from directly behind him, and he heard a quick whoosh as the stained knife passed into his back and out the upper right of his chest. He gripped the smooth blade, and spit blood onto the floor, dropping the gun.
"You... b*****d.." Were his last words as Jon pulled the knife from his back and let Angel drop to the floor, next to his mother and father. He leaned down and closed his parents' eyes, and took the locket around the neck of his mother, as well as her diamond ring on her index finger.
He turned and walked out the door, grabbing a coat as he left.