My Version of our LPF family!

True, it was funny and angst-ridden at the same time, gotta love that combination ;)
Rob's inclusion stunned me, especially his whole 'yeah, sorry bout trying to kill ya and all' that laid back attitude just cracked me up. Chester too, even in the face of all this turmoil and anxiousness and such he's still able to crack jokes at the worst possible times... that's Chas for ya ;) Apart from that, the meeting should be interesting to say the least. Can't wait to see what happens there... noice! More dagnammit! hehe
~Rav
 
~~Time to Fly~~

“Fox. It’s time you two left for the cliffs now.” My father said in my ears. I looked around and saw Mel, rob, and Rav looking at me. They were showing their emotions on their sleeves. They were scared for me and Andy, though they didn’t want to say anything. Andy took me by the hand and lead me silently out of the house. We stopped by his car and he drew me in for a passionate kiss. When he drew back, he said, “Don’t you worry my Foxxy lady. Everything will be alright!” I gave a weak grin of acknowledgment. We got into the car, though something didn’t smell right. I looked outside of the car and saw something move into the shadows quickly as if they didn’t want to be seen by me. Andy started the car and we were off. The figure was behind us and running very fast. I didn’t care, I didn’t care so much that I didn’t even tell Andy about “it”.

~~The cliffs….a meeting of the species~~

I opened my door, with a new sense of anger. I was fully pissed off and I didn’t want to be here. It was raining now, and my leather trench got mud on it, all the better, I thought. I marched my way over to the old figure that was standing at the edge of the cliffs. Marcus was there, and ready, for what I didn’t know. Andy was walking behind me, with a mad look upon his face. “Well, you two showed up.” Said Marcus, as we walked up towards him. I smelled something odd in the air, but I figured it was because of the rain. I heard something behind us, but I didn’t care. All I cared about was getting this over. Marcus was staring Andy down, attempting to frighten him. “Andy. Werewolf. I warn you, that if you continue to look at me in that way, I might have to hurt you or your beloved Fox.” Andy and I were about and arms length away from Marcus now, waiting for something to happen. Andy didn’t back down his look, he looked mad and loving at the same time. I grinned a smile that my father was known for, the twisted evil grin. There was a sound behind me and I turned to look, only to come to a slap in my face when I looked back. “Don’t you look away from me!” said Marcus, raising his hand again. This is when Andy spoke up. “Sir, I warn you, if you hit the girl I love again, I will be forced to get violent. So please sire, don’t make me get violent.” He said gritting his teeth. Marcus scoffed Andy’s threat off and slapped me again, I don’t know why I let him, I could have stopped him I supposed. Andy kept his threat, or should I say promise, and punched Marcus with all his might. Marcus flipped and went over the cliff. Andy grabbed my hand and ran for the car saying something that sounded like, “Oh man is he gonna be pissed when he climbs back up that cliff.”

~~Home of Chester Bennington….back yard….1:30am~~

Chester and rob were shouting wildly at something in the middle of the yard. Chester started shouting “I bet 200 bucks that the polar bear will EAT Mel! Any takers?!” Rob nodded and said, “Yeah! I’ll take that bet!” Mel was wrestling a polar bear in the back of the house, and the bear was about twenty times the size of Mel, though she was giving him a run for his money. Rav walked out from the house and saw the event and started to turn white. “Chester! Rob! I’m going to kill you both myself!! Taking bets on who will win and who will die!? And Chester! How did you get a polar bear in the back yard without me knowing! And rob! Why in gods name would you allow your daughter to WRESTLE one!?!?” her ranting was ended by Mel screaming “ouch” and Chester and rob chanting still. Mel’s hand was covered in blood, but she had pinned down the bear. Chester turned to rob and said “You owe me 200! Pay up!” Rob shook his head. “No I don’t, she wasn’t eaten!” Chester nodded, “Yes she was, her thumb was eaten therefore the bear ate her therefore you owe me 200 bucks!” While rob and Chaz were in a heated argument, Mel was sitting atop the bear, poking it with a stick saying, “Who needs a thumb anyways?”

~~Two minutes later~~

Me and Andy walked quietly into the house, where we found nobody, but we did hear Chester and rob going at it over some money. I walked into the back yard and ran into my mother, head on. “Ow” I said with little enthusiasm. My mother turned around and said loudly to get Chester’s attention, “OH Fox, you’re back! How’d it go?” she asked. Andy answered the question by saying, “We’ll explain it tomorrow.” Chester was walking over to me and put his arm around my shoulder saying, “Foxxy lady, you look like crap, do you need a drink?” I nodded feverously. He escorted me to the outdoor bar and gave me a drink, my favorite, that he had made just incase I needed it. “Okay hun, it’s time for the all-awesome outdoor barbeque! Rob! Start the grill!” Rob went over and started the grill. Mel looked over at the wall to see mark coming our way. He went straight for Mel and started whispering fast in her ear. At his words, Mel’s eyes grew wide. It was then that I knew that mark was following me and Andy to the cliffs and he spied on us. He knew what had happened.
 
Agreed, the wrestling and thumb eating thing was so random it couldn't help but be funny, noice work! ;) Having said that I'm amused at how relaxed Chas (and to a lesser degree Rob) were about Fox (and Andy's) meeting with Marcus. I was actually expecting the whole vamp coven to be in attendence but the fact that it was pretty much one on one makes me think that there was something 'fishy' to that whole meeting, like maybe Marcus had plans to get rid of Andy and/or Fox. :eek:
Mark's stalking is worriesome too... hmm... getting very interesting to say the least.
Nothing seems quite as it appears... or is it? 0_o
Look forward to more. And I aint gonna demand it. I'll behave... temporarily :D
 
Greyfoxx said:
0_0....WOW, i didnt know i held the power to mum behaving in my hand....MWHAHAHAHA.....more later....maybe
You don't... blame the sedatives I took earlier ;)
Look forward to that 'later' when it comes, whenever that be of course. No pressure. I have enough of my own to contend with right now thanks XD
 
~~Morning, just before sunrise~~


I was sitting on top of the roof of my dads’ recording studio in the backyard, waiting for the sun to come up. I had my shades on and my trench spread out behind me. Everyone was either willingly sleeping or passed out from the party just a few hours ago. Ever since I saw Mark telling Mel what had happened at the cliff, I had stayed silent throughout the entire night. I hadn’t spoke another word to anybody. Andy had spoke for me with me implementing the answers to questions and such into his head. I had climbed up here about an hour ago, so I can be alone with my thoughts. It was my own relaxing place where I could go. The memories of the “fight” at the cliffs was running through my head as if it was playing a movie.

Suddenly, I felt somebody touch my shoulder. I quickly turned around an threw a punch at whomever it was. After I punched, I realized it was only Mel and said, “Oh, hi Mel.” She was holding her nose and said, “Jeez fox. First my thumb is bitten off now I got a broken nose. Anywho. I came up here to watch the sun rise with you. I thought you could use the company.” She scooted over towards me and got herself comfortable. I sighed, “you do know I came up here to get away from you all.” Mel nodded, “I know you did, but do you think I’d listen to you? Nope, not me. Mark told me what happened, and I was shocked. I couldn’t believe two things. One, that Marcus acted like that, and two, that Andy could punch like that.” She giggled. I gave a slight smile, and continued to look at the appending sun rise. Mel and me were just sitting in silence now, waiting to see the sun. She looked around, watching Chester moan and groan as he was laying half off of a lounge chair by the pool. I looked down at him when he was starting to wake up, and he smiled, showing his fangs. I smiled, and looked up right as the sun peeked over the trees. The warm light hit me dead on, the warm colors were amazingly bright today.

I dropped down from the roof and landed next to my dad. “Heya Foxxy lady. What do you feel like having for breakfast?” I thought about it for a moment, thinking of the hardest thing to find this early in the morning. I grinned, “Pizza with bacon and ham! And a two liter of mountain dew!” Chester was starring at me, looking around at Rav, rob, mark, Mel, and Andy. Then gave the grin that I had inherited. “sounds good foxx. I’ll figure out how to get some.” He went inside and grabbed up the phone. He dialed a number and ordered a pizza. “all done.” I was standing in shock. “How’d you do that Chaz?!” he laughed wickedly and said, “I know the manager of a Pizza Hut, she said that your pizza was on its way, and its on the house!” Andy was cracking up laughing as Rav was digging into her purse for something to help with her hangover. It figured. After a horrible night, only my dad could make me feel better. And it was working….for now.
 
I have a feeling Marcus is gonna get revenge for that little episode - but I just love how despite the amount of tension going on around him that Chas is his usual laid-back self, gotta love that naughty-boy smile too XD The part about Fox and Mel watching the sunrise was particularly nice - I liked that, very visual. All in all great update. Apologies for not replying sooner but I did actually read it. Swish.
 
FOXX i just wanna let you know i still
read this fanfic i just dont get on the computer
to comment, i get on my psp. great job btw
 
Okay, i just realized i havent updated this in a LONG time....too long for my own comfort....so! WITH HAPPINESH!!! I now claim that this thread is now BACK IN ACTION!!!

In so doing...HERE IS AN UPDATE (it may be small, but deal with it dammit!)


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~~Noontime~~

Everyone had passed out again, from too much pizza. The manager had ordered four pizzas and about eight liters of mountain dew. So, instead of having a sugar high like people normally do, we were dead tired. I was sleeping at the breakfast table, with my head on my folded arms. Last time I saw Andy, he was laying in the middle of the living room floor. My dad was most likely sleeping in a super incredibly weird place to sleep, like the stairs or something. Rav and rob were probably close together, since after they stopped fighting, they wouldn’t leave each others’ side. I was happily sleeping till I felt somebody push hard against my shoulder area. I didn’t want to wake up so I just shrugged it off and turned my head to the opposite side. I heard some footsteps going from my left side, to my right. As I suspected, I felt another shove against my right shoulder, harder this time.

Angry, and a little bit tired still, I lifted my head up to find Vi looking down at me, with an anxious look upon his face. He lifted me up fully and stared at me.

“What the hell Vi! Why the **** did you wake me up?! I was sleeping!” I said pissed off. Vi simply pulled at my arm, forcing me off my stool. He made me go back outside to the sun. the bright sun stung my eyes and I covered them with my arm. “Vi, you’d better tell be what this is about or else I’ll hurt you.”

”Foxx, stop being a whiny bitch and open your ****ing eyes!” ordered my brother. With a sigh, I uncovered my eyes, dropping my arm, and looked at the pool area. All around the pool was red lines, covering the entire area. “I think we have to go to the top of the house to see it fully.” Came my brothers voice from behind me. We turned to a tree that was close to the house, and ran at it, using our un-natural speed and agility to climb the limbs to the top of the house. When we looked down on the pool area, we saw that the red lines spelled something….something that I’m guessing Marcus has done… it said, “You’ve Been Warned”. Worry erupted from me, but I kept my calm, trying not to worry my brother, since he was still young in the blood.

“We have to tell my dad of this, he is gonna be sooo mad….or worse, he’ll want revenge!” I said, jumping from the house, landing in front of the door. I ran back inside of my house, seeking out my father. I eventually found him, sleeping half in the hallway and half in his room for his hits or records. He was snoring like crazy! ‘Gosh, my family is so ****ing weird when they are awake, but why…oh why do that have to be weird when the SLEEP!?’ I thought to myself. I kicked my dad, he had to get up to see this. When he finally got up he muttered something along the lines of “Pay the strippers double” I giggled and dragged him outside. “wake up Daddy.” I said, using the Daddy Word to wake his ass up. His eyes popped open and looked at the red lines. His face grew dark and his smile grew angery.
 
OMFG Loved it! Loved it! Loved it! Loved it! Loved it! Loved it! Loved... well, you get the point, right? haha. Wow, just when I thought the world was glad to be rid of us (the 'family') you resurrect my faith... and MY initiative to update too. From a technical perspective as short as it was it was good. Funny. Chas's tipping the strippers quip cracked me up. The part about Vi being young in the blood was especially poignant, and Marcus's warning... 0_0
Cant WAIT for more dagnammit!
Swishness Foxxyiness... you made me vewy happy :D
 
~~3pm Coney Island Diner~~


My dad was sitting across of me, eating a hamburger at an ungodly pace. He stuffed everything into his mouth as if it was a black hole, with everything going towards it. I simply stared at him. We’ve been sitting here for an hour and a half now, he was ordering everything on the menu and eating it all within five minutes of getting it. He hadn’t said a word to me since we got here, I soon became so bored that I started doodling on the table with sharpies. By the time he said something to me, I had already created a picture that included a stage, mosh pit, and lights.

“Foxx. Are you worried?” he asked in uncharacteristically hushed tone. I looked up at him, his mouth was covered with ketchup and meat from his fourth hamburger. His eyes were that of a concerned parent, something I’ve only rarely seen.

“ya know what dad. I’m only worried for Andy. Not for me. For him.” I said solemnly. I honestly wasn’t worried for myself, I was only worried for him, not me, not ever me, only him. I loved him, and I would rather die than let anything happen to him.

Chester slurped some of his chocolate milkshake and said, “Well, good, because if we are gonna take on one of the oldest vampires I know of you are gonna have balls of steal, pardon the saying, but its true. The Foxxy lady is gonna have to get uber tough. I mean, you, me, vi, Mel and Andy, we are all gonna have to train all day and all night till we come within an inch of death, then go further. I mean it Foxxy, we are gonna have to push ourselves to be the best we can. You got it my girl?”

I nodded, determined to make Marcus pay for what his is doing to my family. I would get my revenge oh yes, I would get my revenge. Mel and I would have our fun, I would make my father proud, and I would protect those whom I loved most in the world. And I would do all this with one great fight. I would prove myself more than just a singer…I would prove myself as a vengeful vampire.


~~5 pm. The basement gym~~


I was in the boxing ring now with Mel. We were fighting each other, preparing each of us for whatever may come to pass. I ducked as she tried to give me a left hook, and hit her full on in the back, breaking a rib. She winced in pain and started to turn herself into the werewolf she was. She howled and came at me. She tackled me and broke the ropes of the ring, but I didn’t care. She was already healed, though she was pissed off at me. Good, that’s what she needs. Anger is what drove Mel into doing her best work, and if I had anything to do with it, she’d get to be her very best. I sunk my teeth into Mel’s arm, drawing blood from the muscular arm. She howled and threw me against the wall causing some of the plaster to come off. My trench coat was covered in flakes of plaster and my hair had gray dust on it, but that’s what I needed too, I needed to be pissed off…it is what helped both of us. I growled and my eyes started to glow red. It was working, I was becoming stronger because of my rage…and I knew it. I leaped towards Mel and pinned her down, then started clawing at her with my intensely sharp nails, ripping at her fur and eventually skin.


She threw me off, although this time, she threw me up and made me hit the ceiling light. I growled in pain and frustration. It seemed no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get the best of my sister, and this infuriated me. I was laying face down on the mat, waiting for my perfect chance. Mel turned back to her human form, covered in sweat. She spit blood from her mouth and turned around. Bad idea. I leaped up and grabbed my sister, biting her shoulder, causing her to spout blood like a fountain. She howled and collapsed to her knees.

I let go of her only after hearing my father come down the two flights of stairs to my secret gym. “Foxx. Enough boxing for now. I know I said push yourself, but work on something else. Try running or something, I don’t care what, just no more boxing for at least an hour. Then when you two are done killing each other, you and me have a boxing match young lady.” His face beamed with the wicked smile that I had inherited.

I gave him the same smile back and leaped over to the treadmill and started running on the highest setting. Soon, my dad turned on the sprinkler system to give me and Mel some water. She was doing sit-ups like mad crazy. I leaned my head back and drank the nice cold water coming from the spout above me. This was the best idea I’ve had…maybe I should get this watering thing patented. I continued to run like hell, forcing myself to my own limits and beyond.
 
Sweet update Foxx! Haha, I have to say the little parlay between Mel and Foxx cracked me up... good lord, I'd hate to piss either one of them off, but yes it fits. They need to train if they want a hope in hell in defeating Marcus. The description of Foxx and Chas in the diner was just great. Visual. Noice!
Want more dagnammit! :D
~Rav
 
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