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Topic Started: Apr 6 2007, 06:01 PM (3,009 Views)
Edward Grant
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Edward sudden stood up and looked at his brother, his eyes full of hate. "What the hell are you doing Johnathan? It`s my house! Get out" he snarled, his voice low and angry.
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"Aw, come on, Eddie, I'm just visiting my favorite brother," Johnathan said, grinning. "Then again, you're my only brother, so what choice do I have, correct?"

He spoke slowly and leisurely(sp?), as if he had all the time in the world.

"So, what have you been up to while I was away? Destroying your own life or doing something more constructive like destroying someone else?"
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Edward narrowed his eyes but he managed to calm down. Now he was looking at his older brother with a bored expression. "So, you have no one to bother, no one to talk to so you come to me? Oh John! Where are all your friends, all your ladies?" he asked smirking, thinking about Elisabeth.

"Face it - you have no one left. Your own son hates you. I think now the time came for me to get better position in this world, hmm bro?"
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"Friend?!"

He laughed loudly and heartily at the thought.

"I've no need for friends. I've no need for companionship. I've no need for a son! Not anymore, at least. I've killed everyone I needed to using him. The judge that sent me to Azkaban, that halfwit who turned me in, and even his mother. It's a pity she let shame get the better of her. I have no shame, no fear, no nothing, and believe me, brother, it's the most free I've ever felt!"

He spun in a circle with his arms raised, as if he were to embrace the heavens.

"And you," he said, turning back to Edward, "still trying to get higher positions, higher spots in society. That's why you could never quite measure up to me, little brother; you kept trying to be something to others when it's better to be nothing!"
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Edward Grant
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Edward looked at Johnathan for a few seconds and then shook his head. Taking out his wand he pointed it at his brother. "Leave John. I have no desire to talk with you now. Nor to listen to your rambles. Go and :censored: some bitch. I think you really need that."

Hi voice was calm, but he was struggling the urge to go and kill his brother right there.
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"Hahaha! I don't think so, brother!"

Johnathan's wand shot out from his sleeve and into his waiting hand.

"Crucio! I have no need for mercy, brother, or hesitation. If you wanted to kill me, you should have done so."

With another sadistic grin, Johnathan disapparated.
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Edward Grant
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Edward dodged the curse and frustrated sat down on the couch.
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Monica Grant
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Monica walked into the living room and found a small packet lying on the table. She walked to it only to find a letter there.

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Take it to Hettie. And be nice! No trying to escape, no trying to be cool. You know what I`m talking about.


She swallowed hard and took the red packet and walked out of her home.
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...I've been believing in something so distant...
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Monica Grant
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Monica apparated in the living room and now was standing in the middle of it, her head hung down. She knew what was awaiting for her.
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...I've been believing in something so distant...
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Edward Grant
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Edward apparated inside and instintly saw Monica. He looked at her disgustedly. And then grabbed her by her hair again. "You are good for nothing, you know that?! I don`t know who could be as stupid as you are! I told you to come back here right after!"

He was angry. And when he was angry he had to pour his anger out. He punched her in the face hard and then pushed her tothe ground. after a second he kicked her stomach.
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Monica Grant
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Monica felt blood running down from her mouth. She curled intop a ball on the ground, crying. That beating was always painful. And not only his fists were. Knowing it was her father was quite painful.

As she felt a strong kick right to her stomach she let out a small moan. "Please stop... please... no more..." she choked out.
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Edward Grant
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Edward kicked her once more. "Do you know how I had to feel in front of hetia because of you?!" he asked grabbing her by her hair once more and standing her up. With one punch he send her back to the ground again.

"You disgust me... you can`t do anything right!" Kicking her few more times he left the room, feeling much more better.
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Monica Grant
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Monica felt tears and blood mixing up on her face and she tried to calm down. Her all body hurted and she had enough. She couldn`t take it anymore. Slowly she got up on her hands and spat out some blood out of her mouth. Lovely.

After a couple of moments she knew what she has to do. And she apparated away.
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Conner jumped out of the fireplace, anger still coursing through his blood. He ran up the stairs, his wand aloft, searching for Edward or Monica.

"MONICA?!"
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Edward Grant
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Edward walked into the room, holding the vial with a potion in his hand. "Now, I wonder if anyone will find me." he smirked, opening it. It was dark blue liquid. Not hesitating for a moment he drank it all.

And then he could feel how his body started to change. It felt like his skin melted and his bones grew. Not a fun feeling after all. Yet... it was all over after few moments. Looking at his hands he realized that they were much stronger and thinner.

He then walked to a mirror and his smirk only grew wider. Now he looked like a totally different person. Absolutely different. Just the smirk was the same. "Very good... very very good." he grinned and then left the place.
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Thomus Grant
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Thom walked into the living room, cold, dark living room. Nothing has changed at all. He walked to the small table, took a glass, then some odd bottle with a dark red liquid in it. A smirk grew up on his face as he filled the glass with it. "Father!" he yelled and went to sit on the counch.
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Edward Grant
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Edward walked into the room, a frown on his face. He had no idea who called him, until he saw Thomus. Yet, he was still not sure of what he was doing there - it looked like his son had betrayed him before. "What do you need?" he asked coldly, his eyes full of loathe.
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Thom turned his look to his father and frowned "What the heck happened to you?" he said coldly and stabbed his eyes into the fireplace, taking a sip form his glass.
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"Desperate times needs desperate actions." Edward stated in the same tone. But then his frown grew bigger. "And don`t dare to give me that attitude." he snarled and walked to the fireplace.

Standing there he looked at Thomus again. "So, why do you bother me?"
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Thom stood up and walked to him "Oh... You're very welcome as always." he smirked and puted his arm around father's shoulder "You know... I finnaly desided to forgive you for lieing and betraying me." he said and drank his glass to the bottom, then threw it into the fireplace.
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