These (Mermaid) Eyes, (Literate) They (Romance) See (RP) Too
This is a continutation of Do You Love Me and What If Love Isn’t Enough
August 12th, 2009
My dear Kristy,
Have you noticed what can happen in a week? So much has happened to me. I never stop thinking about you. I have blocked out the world. My life is daydreams, all of you. Its funny, you might never get this letter my beloved, but this is what keeps me from killing myself. The only people I have now are Chris, and Randie, when I see her. Its brutal, but I have blocked my heart. I have blocked my pain. Nothing means anything to me anymore, except you. I love you. You own my heart. I just hope that maybe you will get to read this someday.
August 13th, 2009
Kristy, do you remember when we went to the cove? With all my human treasures? And I told you that I picked you for a mate? That was the best day of my life. I spend all of my time reliving that day. But the truth is, my days are now awful. But, I don’t mean to worry you, love. One day we will meet again. But I don’t know how. You know what I have become. I am now a Follower. So is Chris. I work for Him. The Sorcerer. In fact, Im his prize poccesion. In one day, I nearly killed his toughest fighter. I did out of my hatered for him. And my missing of you. I hope that my child will never have to go through such suffering.
I have to take a pill everyday. It is slowly changing me. I won’t be recognizable the next time you see me. My hair is now a dark, evil black. My eyes match. My pupils are invisible. My tail has even changed colors (what little I see of it). It is now pitch black. On the back, is my tag. I remember the first day when the Warden burned us, imprinting our tags. I cried. I have cried every night since. But for you Kristy. You will hate me the next time you see me. For I have changed. I am slowly loosing memory, just as Chris is.
My body is strong now. Stronger than the sorcerer’s even. He has pumped me full of pill, and now my arms are probably as big as your stomach now. Oh, how I long to be there when my child is born. I would have wanted more children, but I know that will most likely never happen. Anyway, I could lift the castle now. Literally. Everyone is afraid of me. I go through the worst training too.
Every day, I am almost killed by being whipped 45 times. I have scars across my back now. And you thought that your scars were bad! My back is nothing but cut flesh. Sure, I was raised back to health, but it was not worth it. I feel dead. I want to die Kristy, but I don’t want to hurt you. But, I am afraid that the next time we meet, I will be one of them.
August 14th, 2009
Kristy,
I hope you know what kind of punishment I will probably get for writing you this letter. It is in a journal I smuggled from the reading room. ((yeah, the one good thing about being follower is getting to learn how to read. I already knew how though.)) One day, maybe you will hold it. Maybe you and I will read it together. But, that is not likely.
I am sorry for scaring you, my dear Kristy. I am very sorry. It hurts me. I am mad though. Mad at the world. Today, in labor, I realized that it was my hatred that made me excel. Chris and I are well feared by now at the trainer’s school. I stare them all down with my dark eyes. They flinch, and I don’t laugh. I just stare. I have made history there. History I don’t like.
Today, I had to go to a special training. They pushed me harder than usual today. I found out that I can melt anything, even diamond, with my eyes. It makes me feel like a monster. Oh, that’s right, I am one.
I am not called Jake anymore. Chris was whipped to unconsiosness for me calling me that. My name is now Follower 626. Yeah, I know. Im the same number as Stich from Lelo and Stich. I hate it though. I am a monster. I have nearly killed people by now, Kristy. I hope that my son or daughter take after you, not me.
August 15th, 2009
I hate myself Kristy, I hate myself.
Today, we had our first mission. We had to retrieve a mermaid who could control minds. She was only 11 Kristy, 11! And I beat her. I beat her so hard, she nearly died. Chris just stared at me as he made her sick. ((He found he can not only heal people, but kill them too.)) We brought the poor girl back, and now she will become one of us. I hate myself. I don’t deserve to live. I should die. But I can’t. Not when there is a small sliver of hope that I might see you again. I love you too much to do that.
August 16th, 2009
Well, its true. I am the top of the food chain. I ranked the most dangerous Follower, Chris right below me. I cut myself today. I whipped myself. The crowd cheered. As my blood pored down, I didn’t even flinch. Chris watched me with his black eyes. He knew I was losing it too.
I am hardly even with a tail now. Because of me, now followers can go on land. I showed them the seaweed, not purposely though. Lucy didn’t take my pack away from me. So, the Sorcerer saw it. Chris doesn’t need it now though. My blood is his. He healed me, and now my blood courses through his vains. He is my only thing to hold onto. My only friend. Randie would be too, but the girls are separate from boys. It sucks. It sucks real bad.
Kristy, do you remember our first kiss? I still fantasize about it. I am tracing my lips right now. It seems like only a second ago, I was kissing you. My tears have stained this page, Kristy. I hope yours do too. It will be my only way of conntecting with you.
The next time you see me, you won’t think it is me. It won’t be. My heart has hardened Kristy. I gave it to you. Now, there is just a whole, a big gaping wound. As much as I try to fix it, it can’t stop hurting. It will never stop hurting.
The next time you see me, remember this though; I will be there, underneath everything. These eyes, my new eyes, they see too. I will always see you the same way, deep down. This is Jake coming through. The real Jake. Not Follower 626. Jake.
Jake loves Kristy, more than anything else. In the whole world. Remember that. Never forget it.
August 16th, 2009
I can’t describe this in words. But I have to. Here is how my day went:
“Followers! Awake!” I nearly jumped out of bed. Whipping my head around, I saw that it read 2:00 am on the clocks. I drowsily put on my clothes. There was no such thing as privacy here; we all slept naked. Chris swung his head down from the top bunk. “So 626, you still love her?” He asked, like he did everyday. I only nodded. I will always nodd. That will never change.
We dressed and went to the breakfast hall. Chris and I had tried not eating, hopping we could get the anketlets to slide off our feet if we did. ((they never came off. They were tracking devices.)) But, then they started force feeding. Today was the usual, gruel. It is the muggy junk that looks like puke. ((Speaking of puke, I vomit every day now. Yeah, lovely.)) We could barely stomach the stuff, and then we took our breakfast pills. Chris and I always have the most. Chris has 15, I have 20. I think my throught is permanently coated with the stuff now.
Then we went to the training center, to recive our usual whippings. Then after those, there was a special annoncement. Unfortunately, it invlolved me. “Followers 626 and 625, rise to the stage.” The sorcerer boomed. Chris and I stood there, our dark eyes filled with hatred. “Meet your new apprentice. A human shapeshifter.” I froze. Memories overwhelmed me. Lucy’s mate, Ayrion, was a shapeshifter. “ Meet Follower 627.” Chris and I stared him down, sizing him up. He was a scared looking thing, with big blue eyes and beautiful red hair. He reminded me of you Kristy. I nearly cried. Chris and I shook his hand, and he flinched when he felt our clauses. My hand were all cut up as well. I feel bad for that poor boy. He doesn’t deserve this. None of us do.
He is my apprentice. I have to look out for a 16 year old boy. He is Sabrina’s age. He reminds me of her too. He is very jumpy. She is like that too. I don’t have feelings for her though. She is really my sister. As Chris is my brother. The only spot in my heart is for you. It always be that way.
Jake Hanson, or follower 626, wrote that into his journal.
Lucy Hanson walked into Sabrina’s bedroom. “Sabrina, I got another letter. A decoded one from my father. They are still in war. It will never end.” Lucy sighed. She wanted to cry. She missed her brother so much…. She could still remember his last words to her, “What if love isn’t enough?” And then, the beam of light carried him off to the sorcerer. To Chris and Randie. He would be a follower now. But that was better than being dead. Now, her, Sabrina, Ayrion, and Kristy were the resistance. Agiasn’t the sorcerer. One day, they would get Jake back. Sabrina stirred, and then her eyes flashed open. “Up late again?” Lucy asked. Sabrina sighed and nodded. You would not belive how tiring searching for Jake could be. “I still haven’t found a trace of them..” Sabrina said. A single tear rolled down her cheek. “Its only been a week Savvy.” Lucy called Sabrina Savvy now. They had gotten new names. They were in hiding after all. It was there fault the war had started after all. It sucked too. Lucy’s new name was Luarie. She kind of liked it though. She wondered if Jake had gotten a new name. She sighed. Her purple hair swung into her eyes. She had changed so much in that week. They all had. But she was the most worried about Kristy… Poor pregnant Kristy…. She sighed. Her brother would never see his neice or nephew either. Lucy clutched the small bump between her hips. Her baby was only a few weeks old. Her and Ayrion would be expecting a child too. Things were tough. For all she knew, Jake was dead. But she hated to think that. She pushed it out of her mind. Her baby kicked. It felt like little bubbles. She giggled, and then her face fell again. She needed to go wake Ayrion and Kristy soon. Her and Ayrion slept together, but she was always awake before him now. She woke at dawn, to watch the sunset with Savvy. She crawled under the covers, and the two of them cried. Sabrina placed her hand over Lucy’s baby. “Have you picked out a name yet?” She asked. “Well if it’s a boy, we will name it after Jake or Chris. If it’s a girl, either Niya or Aelita. We can’t decide.” She sighed. Jake didn’t even know that she was pregnant…. Tears rolled down her face. Sabrina was sobbing. Her seal was still in her room. She sighed. They layed there clinging to eachother, wishing that reality wasn’t true.
Rules:
This is a literate rp. Please be literate.
Do not try to mess with already made relationships, thank you.
Please make full posts.
This is a romance rp, romance is encouraged.
This is pg-13, anything else, don’t get elabrorate.
Be nice to eachother.
Already made characters:
Jake-ME!
Chris-ME!
Lucy-ME!
Sabrina-ME!
Mary the Seal- ME!
Kristy-Foxwolf
Ayrion-Wolfmoon96
Randie-iceshadow05
The Sorcerer-Me….uggg……
Follower 627- open to anyone. You make make up his real name.
Ok, I have decided that Skellys are ok, but for those of you in Do You Love Me? And What If Love Isn’t Enough?, we are kicking it up a notch.
Entries:
Name:
NickName/Number:
Age:
Gender:
Mate:
Crush:
Family:
Looks:
Resistance?
Follower?
Power(s):
Other:
Ok, here are my characters in a nutshell :D
Name:Jake Hanson
NickName/Number:626
Age:20
Gender:Male
Mate:Kristy
Crush: (he has a mate…)
Family:He was once a prince, but now he is a part of the Followers. His sister is Lucy, but technically Sabrina and Chris are his siblings too… Kristy is his lover. His father and mother care about him, even though they are busy in war now.
Looks: except his hair is black and his tail is black
Human:
Resistance?no, but doesn’t have a choice
Follower?yes. doesn’t want to be
Power(s):unkown…. Ummm…. He discovers more everyday….is very powerful….
Other:has lots of scars
Name:Chris Russo
NickName/Number: 625
Age:20
Gender:male
Mate:none
Crush:Randie
Family:orphan. He was a servant to Sabrina at a young age. Jake is technically his brother now…
Looks: except that his tail and hair are black.
Human:
Resistance?no…has no choice….
Follower?yes…has no choice….
Power(s):life, so far. More to soon be discovered
Other:has lots of scars
Name:Lucy
NickName/Number:Laurie
Age:19
Gender:female
Mate:Ayrion
Crush:(she has a mate)
Family:Jake is her brother, Ayrion is her mate
Looks:
Human:
Resistance?yes
Follower?heck no!!!
Power(s):elctro path so far…:D
Other:is pregnant, and has a seal named Mary
Name:Sabrina
NickName/Number:Savvy
Age:16
Gender:female
Mate:none
Crush:none
Family:is a princess, is technically Jake’s sister
Looks:
Human:
Resistance?yes
Follower?heck no!!!
Power(s):mind powers… will explain that later
Other:wants love. L but cant get it cause she is too young
Chris walked with his hands in clenched fists. His heart was pounding with intensity. He had just watched Jake be whipped 50 times, and still stand. No regular person was capable of that. He looked at his tall friend. “626, are ok.” Jake looked at him bitterly. “What do you think?” He replied. His blood flowed to his feet. Jake had been getting paler and paler every day. Then Chris noticed something. “626, your eyes…..” Chris shook his head. There was little spots of red in the black. He got to the sleeping room and dug through a box. Then, with a shakey hand, Chris handed Jake a mirror. Jake nearly jumped when he saw the sight. His black eyes were spotted with red. “Must have broke my bloody blood cells.” He threw the mirror to the ground, and stripped down. Then he layed down into his bunk. Chris stripped and climbed up one of the ladders. Once he got up there, he swung his head down. He say that Jake was writing again. “626, you could get into serious trouble for that.” Jake just shook his head. “I don’t care.” He said, his face black and unreadable. Chris pulled his bloody covers over his naked body and soon sleep consumed him. Jake kept on writing. Finally, his eye lids felt tired. He decided it was ok to get some sleep, and closed his eyes….
Lucy walked into her room, her cheeks red and puffy. Mary tackled her. “Hi.” She whispered. Suddenly, she got an idea…. “Wake up.” She said loudly and raced back into Sabrina’s room. “Sabrina! I have an idea.” Sabrina shot up, all ears open. Lucy explained her plan….
They would attach a video feed to Mary, and then Mary would go find Jake. Mary would tell them were he was, and come back. “You think it could work?” Sabrina asked, eagerly. “Seals do have a great sense of smell…” Lucy said. She tore through Sabrina’s technology stuff.