Crusaders of the Night (needs people!!)

[Wildear17]

Christopher was shaking in rage "give........ it......back" he hissed "or so help me you'll be my next meal"  

[drac54]

"Make me Chris! Your a Crusader of the Night! You don't feast on the corpses of dead innocent girls only minutes after they've been killed... And I'm willing to die to uphold that ideal..." The dogs, catching some unseen signal, ran off down the alley and disappeared in the next street.  

[Wildear17]

"and tell me were doese it say that being a Crusader of the Night i can't eat the only thing that brings me close to my mother!" he hissed hate and sorrow in his eyes  

[drac54]

"That still doesn't mean it's right.... You can find other ways than tarnishing someone else soul...."  

[Wildear17]

"no its the only thing that lets me remember my mother" Christopher hissed  

[drac54]

Sonia turned her back on him. "Sorry Chris... but I don't believe that..."  

[Wildear17]

"well it is" Christopher hissed as he pinned her to the street "she tought me to eat and like human flesh, can you imagin not remembering someone but the only way you can is by killing and killling?" Christopher asked  

[drac54]

Sonia turned into a shadow and drifted out from underneath him. She reformed three feet away. "There has to be more than one feeling... something else. The only problem is you can't see it... Besides... the memories are still there as well... you just can't see it..."
(( good night ))  

[Wildear17]

"prove it" Christopher whispered and turned and walked away

((night))  

[drac54]

Sonia sighed and headed back to base. She walked in as her human form and sat down on the couch.  

[The Galactic Panda]

[[I'm back! ^^

...What did I miss? Oo;;]]  

[drac54]

(( A bunch... Like Chris tried to kill Roho... Then he went to eat a dead girl.... arcaos is by the ocean, trying not to relive his past... and I'm in the common room... ))  

[The Galactic Panda]

[[okay...... Um......I'll try to work this out....]]

Dahlia sighed, pushing her Ray Bans up her nose. She headed to the ocean, a towel in her hand. Her attire was just a simple baggy tee shirt and denim shorts- all concealing her minimal arsenal, as she referred to it. Looking up in the distance, she noted a familiar red and black-spiked head of hair. "Arcaos?" Dahlia mumbled in a questioning tone.  

[0Jason Voorhees0]

"What?" He said in a tearry tone. He stood up and wiped his eyes.  

[The Galactic Panda]

Dahlia looked at him oddly when she saw the tears he wiped away quickly. "Um....." She pointed to his eyes, then dropped her hand and pulled the towel from her shoulder. "I think you'll need it more." She shrugged, an awkward smile on her face. Gently, Dahlia gripped his shoulder and slowly sat him down on the bench. "I hate to pry.... but is there something going on?"