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"Where do you think we're going?" I yanked his arm and opened the door. We startled her and she dropped the knife.

I looked at the two before I heard the clink of the knife hitting the ground. I loved the pain..

"S-S-S.." I could not even talk.

The blood was the first thing to catch my attention. My father always made me drink my own. Like I was a vampire. He once had me drink Jester's. I loved the taste. I bit my lip and looked away.

I weakly pushed passed them as I stumbled past Jackson and his.. Gayness..

I watched her leave as I tried to move but nothing happened.

((No one that touches, films, and shares a girl like that is gay. xD))

I followed her out and grabbed her bloody wrist by accident. "Wait." I paused when I felt the warm liquid on my hand. I pulled it away and looked at it. I flicked my tongue against it and shivered. It made me sad, but I was addicted to the taste of pain. It wasn't the blood, it was the pain it arrived with.

"Don't touch me!" I shouted and darted down the hall.

I stood there..

I was frozen. I looked at the blood in wonder. I flicked my tongue against it again, the warmth left. I had to find her. I HAD to. I ran after her. As I got closer my mouth filled with more and more satisfaction.

I ran further as I turned around and ducked past her and ran into my brother arms.

I held my sister softly.

When I got there all the satisfaction was gone. I looked at my bloody hand in disgust. "I think I-I-I-I-I" My voice faultered and I passed out.

I walked out of my brothers arms. "I'm going home.. Literally." I walked outside and into my car.

"Sister.." I glared at the two. "I blame you two. Jackson. Whitney." I walked into my dorm and slammed and locked the door,

When he left, he unknowingly stepped and broke my hand. I woke up five minutes later. I felt the agony in my hand. I stood up, ignoring it. I walked around until I found Jester's dorm. I heard him weeping. I knocked on the door.

I rode home. No one would be home yet as I went to my old room.

"If it's Whitney or Jackson... Go away I hate you!" I shouted as I continued to softly cry

I opened the door. "I'm going to need a better reason than it's all my fault Joker left. I'm going to need specifics. As in, How exactly it's my fault."

I picked the lock but didn't go in. "No I'm not." Hurt was clear in my voice. I opened the door and took a step inside. "See?" I bit my lip. "I'm abused. Not a vampire." I stepped back out and sat down, staring at him stare at me.

"You tried to eat my sister! And now we probably have to transfer schools.. AGAIN."

I stared blankly at the wall.

I burried all but my face behind my knees. Tears appeared rapidly from my eyes. I didn't say anything. I dug my nails into the sides of my legs, reopening my scars.

"Therefore. I have to leave to." I picked up my packed things, and left.

((Oh ho-ho. There gona now o.o I have to make new characters >.>))

I followed him. "Wait!" I grabbed onto his arm. I looked up at him with my tear soaked face. "Don't leave. Please, don't leave." My voice was trembling as I begged him.

Name: Misery Noir Rinkail
Age: 17
Bio: Her parents abused her and her twin brother, Pain. They eventually ran away and got thrown into a orphanage. They were abused and hated there too until they were adopted by loving families. They were not separated. They are still very attatched to eachother. She is also really touch and is not afraid to beat someone up. She is German and has a thick accent. So does her bro. She also has piercings and WICKED eyes.
Talent(s): Singing, drawing, painting, writing.
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Name: Pain Greis Rinkail
Age: 17
Bio: Same as Misery's. He has wicked GREEN eyes.
Talent(s): Singing, Acting, Art, Writing.
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I hsoved her off and ran away. Leaving the school forever. As I ran. I saw two new students.

I watched him leave, lip trembling. Happened last time to. I looked down at my feet. The knife was there. I picked it up and held it to my arm. I used the tip of the blade softly and wrot in small letters: "I Hereby Swear To NEVER Open My Heart To Anyone Ever Again." Little did I know that Pain Rinkail was coming.

((New and HUGE pic for Misery))

Me and Pain walked into out new school, unafraid. We saw blood on the ground and a boy holding his groin. "Oh ho ho. This will be a fun year Bro." I nudged him as I fiddled with one of my many piercings.

I smirked. "Agreed."

My tears were gone, replaced with anger. I scribled the last word on my arm just as two new twins walked by. I waved with my knife hand. "Ello~" I smiled brightly.

We smirked and looked at eachother. "Very interesting indeed." We both said. I looked at the guy. "What? Your baby maker broke?"

"Perhaps." I laughed.

"Fresh meat." I waved the knife around.

((Gotta go.))