Post by DEVIN MERIDETH RYLAN on Jan 10, 2011 23:30:11 GMT -5
DEVINMERIDETHRYLAN
brokenhearted. & quiet and mysterious. & hates being a vampire.
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so who are you again?
I SWEAR IVE SEEN YOU BEFORE
Name: devin merideth rylan
Age:19
Grade:freshman in college
Gender: female
Sexual Orientation: straight
Birthday: october 31st
Parents:
mother: hannah devin sinclair - dead
father: vladimir logan rylan
Siblings: decklan logan rylan - may be(probably) a vampire
Play By: emma watsontell me the entire story
FROM BEGINNING TO END
"Dad, stop, you're jumping to conclusions!"
Devin stared up into her father's dark, angry eyes. Fear washed over her. He had never looked this angry, ever, in the many times he's jumped to these stupid conclusions.
"Devin Rylan, you're a liar! You took my knife, I know you did!"
"No, I didn't, I promise I'm not lying!"
"Then why was it in your drawer?" Tears flooded down the poor 14 year old girl, dripping onto her crimson shirt. Why was he angry over a stupid, useless pocket knife? She really hadn't stolen it, but her brother Decklan was always the angel child. He was never the one to blame, and there was only one other child. Devin.
"Maybe you accidentally put it there, I don't know!"
He snickered evilly, then suddenly slammed her fragile body against the apartment wall. She yeled loudly in pain, feeling her thin body trembling, and tears running down her cheeks. As if she were about to die. But who really knew with her abusive father?
"I know your punishment."
Devin was suddenly thrown to the ground. She hit the ground with a very quiet thud, and staring up at her father, who was ontop of her. She glanced over his shoulder to see Decklan, staring straight into his apologetic eyes. He was only older by 1 year. "Get out, Decklan!" The boy obeyed his father, quickly walking out but not before giving Devin a sympathetic smile that said, "I wish I could do something, but I can't." Devin suddenly felt a sharp, piercing pain in her right arm, cutting into her skin. She let out an ear-piercing scream, squirming and kicking under her father.
MISTAKE.
The word was forever on her arm. She stared at her bloody arm, staring at the letters. Her father stood, walking out the room but not before calling,
"You're a mistake."
2 years later - human - 16
"Can I tell you something, Devin?"
Devin raised a curious brow, but nodded towards her long, dear friend and neighbor, Jayn.
"I made a terrible, unforgettable mistake, Dev."
Devin shifted in her seat, now completely facing the beautiful girl that always made her feel...insecure. But little did she know, she had the same amount of beauty as her friend. She could tell something was really bothering Jayn.
"I..."
She didn't know what Jayn could've done that was so bad, that she hesitated to tell her best friend. She'd always been the good girl. Straight As...much better than Devin.
"Killed my parents."
DEvin literally fell right out of her seat. No, no, no...she had to be dreaming. This wasn't real, right? Jayn didn't kill her parents? But somehow...Devin knew she was telling the truth. That this wasn't a prank or a dream.
"You mean...you killed the only people who could keep my dad from killing me all those times!"
Jayn's eyes averted to the hardwood floor, and she bit her lip. Devin stood, staring right down at her with angry blue eyes. "How dare you Jayn! Why'd you do it? WHY!"
Jayn flinched, and Devin noticed tears dropping onto the floor like slow rain. She felt a little bad for yelling at the poor guilty girl that was now an orphan. But there had to be a reason.
"There's something...wrong with me. I lost control. I don't know why, Dev." Her voice was shaky.
Devin walked back over to her friend. "I-It's okay..." She whispered softly, giving her a warm, reassuring hug. "You know what, you can stay with me. My father'll be way too drunk and distracted to notice or care." Jayn burst out crying. In joy and sadness, and denial.
3 years later - human - 19
"I have 3."
Devin was pushed - no, shoved - into the huge, creepy mansion. Her father stepped in behind Jayn, Devin, and Decklan. Devin stared up at the family in front of her. All were pale, with mysterious eyes and smiles. Yet, they were all way too gorgeous to ignore. There was an older man - the father, she supposed - a teenage girl, and a teenage boy. The most gorgeous people in all of New York City, she supposed.
"Take 'em."
Devin blinked, though turned her head to watch her father run out of there like some scared maniac.
"I get the handsome boy!"
Devin looked over to see the girl observing Decklan, purring as she touched him. A beautiful grin was plastered on her face. It made Devin sick, and angry, to watch her brother being touched by some stranger.
"I'll have this beauty right here."
Devin felt a cold hand on her cheek, and she froze. She narrowed her eyes to the ground, refusing to look at the teenage boy.
"What's this?" She felt his cold hands lift her right arm. The one with the scars that spelled mistake.
"Mistake...my, my, love...you're not a mistake."
Try telling my dad that.
"You're my lovely slave, let's say."
"Devin, love, get me this."
"Devin, love, get me that."
"Devin, love, do this."
"Devin, love, do that."
This was all she's been hearing every single day. Six months after her first day, though, she decided to escape. She slipped into the dark night, reluctantly leaving Jayn and Decklan behind.
later that year!!
Devin walked along the streets, glancing around cautiously, as she had ran into her "master" just the night before. She knew he was following her, that was clear. She knew he was going to try and get her back. And who knew what he would do to get her back, to use her as his own personal slave.
"You left Jayn....You left your own brother, Decklan. How could you?"
Her eyes shot wide open when she heard him in the woods beside her. She shook her head. "Go away!" She yelled before bolting away, down the sidewalk.
"You know I'm right!!!" She heard him yell at her, but he wasn't following her, she could tell by how far away his voice was.
When she stopped running, she found herself on a main street, surrounded by little pointless shops, and only a few people. God knows what town she was in, but she knew it was more than a couple towns over form her old master's house. She walked right up to a middle-aged woman, with a sweet little smile.
"Do you know what town this is?" She asked. The woman raised a brow at Devin, snickering softly. She rolled her eyes, not replying and only pushing past Devin, nearly pushing her over to the ground. She had to grab onto the corner of a building to keep herself on her feet. But she heard the woman mutter, "Stupid kids these days, don't even know where they are!"
And then she met Landon. Just the sight of him made her heart skip a beat, her body freeze, and her voice got caught in her throat. It's funny, how they say that you know that person is the one for you, when oyu feel like you two are the only ones there in that street. And that's exactly what Devin had felt, but it scared her. She hadn't ever felt like this...ever- in her life.
They were deeply in love, no one could tear them apart. They were attatched, Devin would kill, die, for this one man who had taken her heart. She moved in with him, and oh, how safe she felt when she was near him. As if no one could do anything to her.
He told her about his life, his troubles. And that's when Devin let it all out. She let all of her emotions and everything out about her "master" who was still probably stalking them, just keeping low. Either that, or he had another girl he could order around. And she told him about being abused, and she finally showed someone that scar that haunted her. That scar that read "mistake". He was the only person alive to know, the only person other than Decklan and Jayn. And it felt nice.
She felt asleep in his arms one night, but little did she know, it was the last night she would ever see him again. Or...maybe not.
MISTAKE.wow you've been through hell haven't you?
HERES YOUR CHANCE AT FREEDOMADMIN ADMIN ADMIN ADMIN ADMIN ADMIN ADMIN ADMIN ADMIN!show me who you are
THE FACE BEHIND THE MASK
Your Name: RIO !
Your Age: 16
Time Zone: Eastern
RP Experience: 3-4
How'd you find us?: I MADE IT!
Anything else?: neoppe!
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