[]Ok. since Ade and I are both goobers, and we both seem to have misplaced the log, I'm going to do a quick synopsis of what happend between Xavier and Alex after she left Steven and went looking for her dear sibling so everybody knows what's going on.[]
After leaving the Hookah, and leaving a message for Ash on his voicemail, Alex had ment to put her phone back into her back pocket, but the problem with holey jeans, is well..they have holes!!! So the phone dropped out of her back pocket. Since she knew exactly where to find Xavier, the hunt hadn't been exactly all that hard. The house that the two of them had bought when they lived in New Orleans the first time. A perfect place for the damn hillbilly, as it was broken down, and it wasn't any wonder that the kids on the street thought it was a haunted house.
Alex kicked the door in, thinking herself all big and bad, when of course she wasn't nearly a match for her brother, seeing as he was the one who taught her how to fight in the first place. Xavier of course taunted her as he is prone to do. Giving wild accusations that Ash was fucking Alex, and how He was going to save his baby sister from the limpwristed faggot that had warped her mind, and makeing comments that Ash was some how Alex's pimp, and that was why she was fucking him.
Alex of course started to lose her temper, as always happend with her brother, and when Xavier came at her with one of his knives, reversed so he could slam the hilt into her temple, She reacted with a kick to his groin, sending the old man falling to the ground in pain around it. Alex was pissed and forgot to stay clear, creepeing close to make another kick to her brothers face, and ended up with Xavier's hand grabbing hold of her boot, and twisting, sending the little blond to the floor, where she landed on her stomach.
Xavier was comming in for the last move was about to knock her out when she kicked him off and Slamming her booted foot into Xavier's face in retaliation, she broke the old wolfs, nose, sending blood and gore down his face to mix with his beard and make him even more scarry looking then he already did. Xavier reacted. Pissed as all hell that she'd broken his nose, he threw a knife at her. Looking for all intents and purposes like he was aiming for her head, Only to have it miss and hit the wall next to her.
Alex was distracted the knife being thrown didn't react in time to see the second one come sailing towards her, and the but of the knife slamming into her mouth, busting her bottom lip wide open and blood pouring down her chin and down her throat. It was enough to distract her, daze her, and have her trying to see past the stars in her vision. And so she didn't see him getting up, last knife in hand, and the butt of it comming down to slam into her temple.
Pain radiated out from her head, and as darkness was starting to eat at her vision, her wolf let out one last howl of pain and panic, a cry for help on that metaphysical plane, and as she started to slump to the side, managed to whisper out "Ash....m'sorry...." before Darkness took her, and sweet oblivion took over....
It was over, the dominion Ash held over his precious baby sister was at an end and whether the mental diseases left from Ash's teachings would end by the knife would be left to Alex. Now, Xavier had no real intention of carving his own brand of lessons into Alex, but there were people she knew. People he could exploit for his own nefarious gain. And it would all start in the little cabin he'd used in the past to play with his toys. The fetid stench of tortured souls was rich here and on the fringes of New Orleans no one could hear Alex's panicked pleads for mercy - he doubted she would ever beg for it - but he had hoped that his instructions would be rewarded with them.
This lead him to his next question. How long would it take? How many times would he have to relocated and change his identity to escape the long arm of the law? The journey towards Alex's betterment would be long and arduous, that much was set in stone. For the remainder of the day she was given time to rest in her new "room" which solely consisted of a dank pit somewhere in his basement. Xavier withdrew her from the cab to find that she was still very much asleep from their previous encounter; Xavier ran his fingers over his nose and apart from it being mended already the memory excited his nerves enough that the familiar sting of Alex's boot slamming into his face. Goddamn Ash... There was a lot to be done it appeared.
Her murderous brother slung her unconscious form over a shoulder while mindfully closing the door to the cab behind him. Soon she was to be taken by darkness again, but not from the stray blow of a knife's pommel but primal shadow, a place where many lives were taken.
"Sweet baybeh sistah, I'm gonna unfuck Ash's dament'd head games. It ain't gonna be taday or tomorrah, but it WILL happen. Ah promise ya."
Sweet oblivion could only last so long it seemed. The darkness that had taken her when Xavier connected the pommel of his knife to her temple, slowly has worn off. Replaced by a whole new kind of darkness. Her head hurt, aching, pounding with each beat of her heart. Fuck...Her arms screamed for mercy from the bound so long behind her. Struggling to sit up, she fell back against the wall behind her. Feeling cold, damp stone at her back and let out a soft wimper as it jarred her arms.
The burn of silver had her writhing, and trying to squirm, instinct sending her into a flurry of motion that had her wiggling and trying to get her hands free. Fuck!! struggling harder, she screamed through the gag, as she worked harder and harder, and with a pop, felt her shoulder pop out of place, causing a wave of nausea and pain.
Blond hair, soaked with sweat now had her tossing her head to get it free, and she screamed through the gag loudly. bound feet kicking against the stone, and sending shockwaves through her legs. Fucking Xavier!!! She was going to kill him..rip him appart...Snarling in her head, as well as through the gag, she struggled harder untill she fell back weakly against the wall.
The she wolf on the metaphysical plane let out a howl of pain, and fear. Calling to her pack for help. Calling to anyone that could hear her. Ash...Silent....somebody....Head dropped down to her chest, and she let out a choked sob through the gag.
How long had she been down there? She honestly couldn't remember. It felt like forever, but she knew in reality it had to only have been a few days. Her shoulders ached. Any time she moved sending stabs of pain through her. Her wrists burning. Her stomach felt like it was trying to eat itself, and that hunger turning to darker things slowly. Fuck...Eye's closing, it made little difference. there was no light down here. Save for when Xavier decended the steps to make sure Alex had another dose of the drugs that were keeping her from shifting.
At least she assumed that's what they were for. Why else give them to her? Either way, alone in the dark, unable to move, and doing little more then snarling at her brother whenever he happend to come near her to inject his poisons, she only could think. The words and sewage that Xavier ended up spouting out when he came down those few times to administer the drugs, rattling around in her now feaverish brain. Was it close to the full moon? Alex didn't know...she felt like it must be...but things were so Hazy.....Laying on her side on the cold, wet stone, she stared straight ahead of her, that nasty little voice in the back of her mind slowly getting louder.....
How long has it been now? How many days? No hint that anyone is even attempting to come and rescue you. It's your own stupid fault your in this situation. What did you expect would happen if you went after him? Ash told you to stay away for a reason...
But Xavier would have found a way to snatch her either way. He wasn't happy about Ash's lesson. Alex knew that much. It was in his face, showing that he'd have to retaliate in some way. She'd just never thought he'd actually go this far. Closing her eyes, she let out a breath. Ash would come...Ash, Silent....they would come and get her out, and rip Xavier's head off and shove it up his ass....yeah...that's exactly what would happen....
So if that's what's going to happen...why arn't they here yet? Where are they? Face it Alex....IF they even have noticed that your missing....do you really think they are going to give a flying fuck? They are rid of your stupid hillbilly red neck ass....They are GLAD to be rid of you....don't have to worry about what kind of problems your going to cause....They don't care what happens to you....why should they? Your nothing to them....
Alex Shook her head violently, and let out a scream of rage through the gag. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! THAT'S NOT TRUE!!!!" not true...nonono not true....they love me....they said so...Shakeing her head again, she shivered, and squeezed her eye's tighter shut again. hearing those familar footstes above now moving across the floor, and then the door leading down into the basement opening...No....not again....
-- Edited by ALEX SINCLAIR on Tuesday 19th of April 2011 04:38:06 AM
Halucinations were never something Alex liked having to deal with. It was just another indication that she wasn't in control of her own mind anymore. She was 13 again, and Xavier was teaching her the finer points of makeing a kill. Long before either one of them had been infected. 13 and already enjoying the screams of pain, the looks of terror in a persons eye's. He'd made her into the creepy little kid...and she loved it.
And why shouldn't you? He's your brother. Yeah he might deck you once in awhile, but he's always been there, now hasn't he? You might not like what he's doing to you right now, but he's only doing it for your own good right?
No...No if this was for her own good, she didn't want any part of it. How long had she been down in this hole? she couldn't remember. Hell she didn't have the strength to sit up anymore. the Constant pain at her wrists and ankles from the silver chains had faded into the background, as her mind wandered, and she closed in on herself. As all the bad shit that had ever happend in her life croweded into her mind, and she wallowed in it. Wether she slept, or was awake, she could hardly tell anymore. So weak, that even when Xavier came to give her the next dose of drugs, she never even twitched anymore.
Her stomach felt like it was trying to eat it'self, and even if she did manage to sit up, the world took sickening spins, and made her feel like she was going to lose whatever was in her stomach, which was really nothing more than stomach bile. Her mind slowly wandering again. Laying on her side on the hard packed dirt floor, staring straight ahead, eye's glazed and glassy. even blinking was a chore now, seemed to take more energy then it should have.
You know why your still here Alex.....they don't give a shit. they haven't even noticed your gone. And if they have, they are glad that you are. they don't have to worry about you fucking things up. About having to watch out for you.They don't have to worry that you'll snap again, and go off killing humans...they are better off without you. They don't care...laughing right now they are....poor stupid Alex...she actually thought they liked her...Pathetic....pathetic little girl...why would everyone care what happend to you? Show them why....show them who you really are....You don't need them...You are your brother's sister....always have been.....and always will be....
conscienceness slowly trickled away, and her mind sank deeper and deeper into that black place Xavier had tried so hard to get her to. dark dreams slowly faded into oblivion, and there was no more...
It was time....Time to get the fuck out of the dark. Time to settle up. and time to end it all. For whatever reas Xavier had finally decided to undo the chains and gag. Giving her body some relief from the pain it had been enduring during her imprisonment. Still left her down there though for whatever reason, he'd forgotten a dose of the drugs that had been keeping her compliant for the most part. It was only a matter of time before that fevered, broken mind would start to move in a direction that Xavier probably hadn't counted on.
The cubby hole under the stairs was a perfect spot to hide in and wait. Wait for him tof inally come back down once again, and it was then that she pounced. Hunger and anger and the dark madness that had crept into her mind again all mixed in a volitail cocktail that bubbled and seethed in her brain, and it was only pure luck that as her dear brother decended the steps, that Alex lunged, and that the movement caught him so by surprise that he stumbled, and cracked the side of his head against the edge of the steps, knocking him out, and leaving him laying there imobile, his dirty hair spread out around him, and blood seeping from the wound the stairs had created on the side of his head.
Alex stood for a moment, breath comming in heavy gasps, and she growled, the smell of blood filling her nose, and the beast that was just comming to from it's drug induced slumber had her lunging forward and teeth comming down on his throat, and ripping it free with a snarl and spray of blood spattered over her body, covering her in the hot, metalic sweet liquid. That was all it took, and Alex let out a screaming roar of fury, grasping hold of the now blood matted hair, but as well as the chin and giving a yank, hearing the sound of flesh tearing, and vertabre cracking, snapping and finally comming lose. Hurling the thing across the basement, blood gushing now from the neck, Alex ripped into him. Feeding. Hunger driving her forward pushing her to gorge herself.
Xavier had gotten exactly what he'd wanted. By starving his little sister, he'd insured that whoever ended up in the basement with her when she was finally free to move around, would become her first meal. What he hadn't planned on was that person being him. Finally stated, what was left of his body left torn and broken on the floor where he'd dropped, she got shakily to her feet, and stumbled up the steps and out into the daylight of the swamp that surrounded the house, and out into it, blood covered, and eye's glazed. IT was done. It was over with. And this time, Alex knew he wasn't going to come back again. Stumbling through the trees, her only thought was to get the fuck out of the swamp...she wanted something to drink....
