PMDS RP Gen 2

Melody: I don't want you to hang out with these ruffians.

Chase-" Mom, I'm almost 17. I can take care of myself."

Melody: Son I'm your mother its my jab to worry. Besides someone could come after you because of my past. I don't want anyone hurting you because of me. I could never forgive myself.

Chase-" So keep an eye on me from far, far away. I don't think Lop is going to kill me. With him and Xana around, I feel safe.... and cared for."

Melody: I always cared for you and I don't trust them. Though Xana has more of my trust then that long eared freak of nature.

Chase-" Mom? I like them. This is my house. If you keep acting like that, you're out. The same with him."

Melody: Son I don't trust him. *She notices as the light glints off something in his arm fur.* Whats that in your fur?

Vicar said:

*Chase crosses his arms.*
Chase-" Fine. What do you want me to do? What will make me safe in your standards, mom?"

Sam-" I could set you on fire, if that makes you feel better."

Grace-"Sam I haven't seen you in fifteen years." ;_;

*Chase looks down at his arm and sighs.*
Chase-" I was hoping you wouldn't see that.... But, I guess it had to come out at some point..."
*He holds his arms up, letting his long fur fall to the side as two square rods stick up into the air. They're attached to his wrists, so they're normally fully hidden by his fur. He claps his hands together, letting the metal rods touch one another. When they do, a clicking noise is heard as they lock onto one another. Once they do, two other rods spring out from the sides until it looks like Chase is holding a massive cross.*
Chase-" There are still demons out there, and... I kinda... Well..."
*He holds the cross up so the tip of it is pointing straight at Melody. At this point, she should be able to see that there's a massive round hole at the end - The cross is a 3 foot long gun that fires something very big.*

Melody: I'm impressed son. How and when did you come up with this. *She walks over examining the device with interest. * I haven't seen many demons and most are small or half breeds. Have you ran into a nest of larger ones or something? If so I need to know about it.

Chase-" I didn't. Alex came up with it to keep us safe. I've seen a few crawling around at night. I haven't really hunted them yet..."
*He jerks his right paw backwards so that the two rods unlock from one another and return to their normal rectangle shape.*

Grace-"...Why do you treat me like Derek does sometimes?...I thought you were different, Sam...I did come back to this time so I could see you again because I miss you, Sam. You're my friend, and my friends mean alot to me...I just wish you understood that."

*Kane bursts out of the room with wide eyes before walking quite awkwardly back to his room*
Kane-"I've seen things." ;-;

Melody: I their not killing anyone I leave them alone but I'm glad your making sure your safe, *She nods in approval.*

*Sam puts a bucket over Grace to quiet her down.*
Sam-" Needy little bush needs a life... Stupid out of her damn mind if she thinks I'm going to treat her nice after she does nothing but poke my feet for 4 hours."
*She sticks her claws in her mouth and whistles.*
Sam-" YO KANE! GET SOME!"

Chase-" Again, not me. I can't build things like this."
*He knocks on his chest where the long scar is.*

Kane-"I'll have to pass on that offer right now Sam! I'm not feeling well enough...She made me bite the pillow..."
*He vanishes into his room and sobs off in the corner*

Grace-"...They're soft..." ;-;

She sighs, taking the bucket off her head.

Grace-"Look Sam I've missed alot in the past 15 years..."

Melody: I know but I would like to think it was teamwork between you two.

*Sam cringes as she looks over at Kane.*
Sam-" Ouch... Even I would hate to have that done to me... You Grace?"

Chase-" We don't talk much. I never understand anything he's saying, and I talk too fast most of the time for him to understand me."

Grace-"...Yea I bet...so you want to see Lilly Sam?"

She looks over at Kane and walks over to him.

Grace-"...Why the sad face?"