My Dad, My Friend, My hero

[Pheonix791989]

aww poor mike. poor draven for taht matter. chester better find him before i get a hold of him and strangle him for being absentee father

[Ravynlee]

aww poor mike. poor draven for taht matter. chester better find him before i get a hold of him and strangle him for being absentee father

Seems to run in the (LP) family, 'eh? Haha.

 

Great as ever. More-more-more, dagnammit! I'm twitching here! XD

[Pheonix791989]

i agree with her more updates!! keep it up.

[Fainting_LP_Fan890]

A soft sound, peaking over the hell ridden waves of the outside waters, trudging over the shore as the tide broke over, night falling intensley over the teenage engorged beaches. The ignorant couples were oblivious to the watching eyes of the nearby shack, oblivious to the torcher of the young toddler inside the boarded windows.

 

Slowly, the man withdrew from his spot by the window, looking uncertainly around the dingy little room. He sputtered a cough, his whole body shaking with each violent hack, the pent up smoke from years of cigarettes shaking him from the inside. He strode to the young boy, studying his features that were clouded with sleep. Scoffing, he gently shook Draven, eager to wake him up. The shake brought trouble within the heavy facade of sleep, and Draven awoke, scrambeling to the floor and onto his feet. He gave a hoarse cry, searching the man's face with heavy fear and bewilderment. "M-mister?" He whined softly, sitting down with a small thud, glaring upwards into the looming figure above him. The young boy wrinkled his nose, the smell of sweat ricocheting off the man's pudgy exterior.

 

"Welcome home." The man crooned, grinning devilishly. "I've been ordered by your momy to keep you here.." He said, countering slowly backward, the grin never leaving his cracked lips. "Don't worry, we'll have loads of fun." He assured the trembling boy, stifling a trifle of laughter.

 

"What kind of...f-f...f-fun?" He studdered, climbing with difficulty onto the couch. His brown eyes were wide, staring at the man with fear as he cowered on the ratty sofa cuchions. "You mean like...games?"

 

"Yes.." He muttered, raking a hand through his sweaty mop of brown hair, uttering a sigh. "Games...that you haven't played before." He took the small boys hand, feeling it so smooth and small in his own. "Let me take you to my room, and the fun will begin.." He trailed off, laughing softly to himself. What an...unusual request from his sister, but he would oblige; anything to make Sam leave that nasty Chester Bennington. He snorted, leading the boy into his room before closing the door behind them. Time for the fun to begin.

 

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Chester ambled down the lime green hallways, trying to remember where the front office was. If only he'd paid attention...he cursed himself for not being observant. Finally, he could see an overweight nurse sitting behind the desk, lips smacking as she chewed noisily on gum. Or, he thought it was gum. Dismissing the foolish thought, he approached her, trying to hide his disgust. Her brown hair was tied in a messy bun, falling around her cheeks making her look even fatter. Not only that, but a large mole was smack dab in the middle of her chin, adding to the brown color of her painted nails. "I-uh, I need to check mysself out. Now." He said, keeping his voice firm and demanding.

 

"Hold on sir. Go sit down for about 20 minutes and I'll get your family on the phone." She answered, going back to scrawling things down on a manilla envelope, chewing loudly on her gum again.

 

"No! That'll be too late!" He roared, quickly losing the little bit of patience left in him. "Please." He added softly.

 

"Go sit down, sir." She repeated, not even looking up.

 

"Oh, screw this!" He cried, dashing away. The doors were easy to find, and they swung open by hie forceful shove, running, running for what seemed like hours until finally escaping the parking lot. He didn't stop there. He would go back home, find clues to who took his son. "Don't worry Drav." He murmered, looking to the sky as he kept running. "Daddy's coming."

 

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Sam was in comfort, draped over the plush red sofa cushions in Kevin's living room. She was studying her red nails on one hand, the other clasped around her newly filled wine glass. "Kevin, I'm starting to regret getting my brother to kidnap Draven." SHe murmered, lifting a worried gaze to his exotic green eyes.

 

"Quit worrying." He snapped, rolling his eyes. "It's for the better." He let his hand rest on her thigh, gently squeezing it. "Besides, I need you tonight. We need to have our fun too." He said, grinning.

 

Sam giggled. "Oh, Kevin!" She purred, cuddling up to him with her eyes trained upwards, pouting mockly. "I'm sorry." She cooed, giggling once more as she was led upstairs. She ignored the ringing of her cell phone, dismissing it as some telemarketer.

 

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Melissa angerily smacked the phone down, listening as it gave one last beep of protest. She sighed, running a hand through her hair.

 

"No luck?" Alyssa asked, sighing. "Damn."

 

Melissa shook her head slowly, slumping back against the wall. "We have to get to Drav. We have to." She moaned, flopping back on the couch. She had a hard set glare, staring forward at the wall. "She's such an irresponsible bitch!" She cried, flinging one of Draven's many toys at the wall. "Cheating on Chester, and probably stashing Drav away somewhere." She snarled, standing up and beginning to pace. "What to do..what to do.." She was chanting under her breath, looking helplessly to Alyssa.

 

Sighing, Alyssa slung a comforting arm around her friend. "Don't worry. We'll make sure she pays for what she did, I'm sure Chester will make sure of that." She assured her, sitting back on the couch with Melissa still pacing. As if on cue, the front door burst open, both girls emitting a scream and staggering away. Chester looked at them with a skeptical glance, closing the door behind him.

 

"Calm down." He hissed, starting into the kitchen. "Where to start?"

 

 

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Hopefully this is a little longer.

 

I worked hard on this chapter. xD

 

Love ya guys, r/r.

 

-Lyssa < 33

[Jelly]

Sighing, Alyssa slung a comforting arm around her friend. "Don't worry. We'll make sure she pays for what she did, I'm sure Chester will make sure of that." She assured her, sitting back on the couch with Melissa still pacing. As if on cue, the front door burst open, both girls emitting a scream and staggering away. Chester looked at them with a skeptical glance, closing the door behind him.

 

"Calm down." He hissed, starting into the kitchen. "Where to start?"

 

 

i found that part funny lol...sams such a bitchh ahhhhhhh...great update

[Pheonix791989]

dont make me go all super- werewolf- mega- ninja- swat- team- ass- kicker- from- hell- on- her!! grr. im gonna so get her if it kills me. good update and keep it commin

[Vash_the_Stampede]

Wow. I went & got caught up. Shame on me for not noticing this. ><

Great story thus far. Can't wait to see where it goes next.

[Ravynlee]

dont make me go all super- werewolf- mega- ninja- swat- team- ass- kicker- from- hell- on- her!! grr. im gonna so get her if it kills me. good update and keep it commin

Ha ha, exactly what I was thinking... okay, not quite, but something like that anyway. OMG, Sam, what have you done??? Chester bursting through the door like that cracked me up too, rather, the girl's reactions to it. Poor Draven! And Kevin! Well, there's not enough words in the english language for me to start describing how much he disgusts me... in fact they all do. Sam, her bro and Kevin. Dang. Got all involved again, didn't I? Nice update as always. Cant wait for more!

-Rav

[Fainting_LP_Fan890]

Melissa blinked, standing slowly. "Oh." She murmered, turning red. Alyssa laughed softly, Chester in tow as she entered the kitchen. Her bare feet were cold against the linoleum(sp?), making small thumping sounds as she carried herself to the center of the room. Delicately, she slid the ring out of her jeans pocket, handing it to Chester. It lay in his palm, diamonds pressed against his skin. Nothing was spoken, silence wrapping them in the white noise of the large house.

 

"Well." He finally said, gnawing on his lip as he let his arms fall to his sides. The ring clattered to the floor, Chester's hand raking through his messy hair. "Let's get looking." He said softly, sauntering away from the girls. Melissa sighed, looking at Alyssa with a grim expression. Gesturing for her to follow, the two walked back into the living room.

 

"We should leave him be for a while. We'll look in here." She said simply, clawing through the pile of blankets strewn on the couch. Alyssa joined her, picking the blankets away slowly, almost as if they would break. She uttered a low gasp, staggering back.

 

"Oh god." She moaned, blinking profusely. "Chester!"

 

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Draven emerged from the room, his eyes glassy, face scrunched as he cried silently. The man was behind him, creeping through the house, afraid of what the boy's earlier screams of protest would've brought.

 

"Alright. You're lucky, kid." He grumbled, shoving the boy forward. "Get on the couch. Now."

 

"O-okay." He whispered, toddling to the ratty sofa. He cimbed on one of the ripped cushions, staring blankly ahead. "Lemme go." He whined, banging his little fists on the arm rest.

 

"Shut up!" The man snarled, grabbing the boys hands and pushing them away, clamping a hand over his mouth. "Just...shut up.." His breath was ragged, his hands clammy as his eyes darted around the room, wild with an insane look mottling his features. He cursed, his cell phone ringing from inside his duffle bag. He snatched the cheap Nokia out of the pile of clothes, pressing a button and letting rest against his ear. "Hello?"

 

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Sam's long nimble fingers were wrapped around the tan phone reciever, settled comfortably in the arms of her soon to be beau, Kevin. "How's Draven?" She inquired, giggling as Kevin's lips were planted against her neck. The boy's report caused her to grin, shaking her head slowly. "Good. Good. Chester will freak out, once he finds out whose kid he is." She murmered, sneering. "Kevin, darling, I can't wait anymore. I must have Draven." SHe said, bottom lip sticking out like a little kid's.

 

"Not yet, darling. Once Chester goes to save the little brat, we'll tell him everything. About how that kid ain't his. Then, we kill him. Then, we can live like a family. Just you...me...and our two lovely children." He purred, hand gently stroking her hair.

 

"It would have been easier if I just took Draven here, then my brother wouldn't have to risk getting caught."

 

"We had to stage the robbery. It was our only chance of pulling it off. Draven will be roughed up a bit, but whatever it takes. He'll forget about it once he finally moves in." He assured her, a grin making his dimples show. Sam found herself smiling as she hung up the phone. Wrapped in eachother's arms, the couple's lips locked.

 

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Thats all for now. I'm busy today. D: I'll try to do more later, though. :]

 

-Lyssa < 33

[Ravynlee]

"Not yet, darling. Once Chester goes to save the little brat, we'll tell him everything. About how that kid ain't his. Then, we kill him. Then, we can live like a family. Just you...me...and our two lovely children." He purred, hand gently stroking her hair.

OMG! *gasp!* That just aint right, hehe...

 

Intense... just... I wanna slam you-know-who for doing this to her son. But woah, are these guys just twisted or what? Hard to believe that there actually are people in the real world who do things like this - and worse - and get away with it. Scary thought indeed.

Poor Chester! He's gonna be absolutely heart-broken at the end of this... providing he survives it of course...

:snuffle:

 

Can't wait for more! :thumbsup:

-Rav

[Jelly]

omg wut did they find?!?!?...yay u updated!..go u! lol

[Pheonix791989]

nice as always but i need more kay? *thumbs up*

[Fainting_LP_Fan890]

Chester's black Etnies made scuffs on the light colored tiles as he dashed into the living room, nearly falling over with an unsteady stop at the couch. Alyssa stared at her hand, her eyes as wide as saucers as she slowly fingered something red. "It's..it-"

 

"Hand it over." Chester commanded softly, reaching out and snatching it out of her hand. "Oh god." He whispered, falling to his knees as he continued to stare at the object in his hand. "He...couldn't be.."

 

Melissa looked at the knife in Chester's hand, blood had nearly dyed the whole thing crimson. "N-..I ..." She shook her head, hand resting gently on Chester's thin shoulder. He brushed it away, studying the handle with renewed intrest.

 

"I know who took my son." He said slowly, standing. In a rage, he thre the knife down, grabbing both Alyssa and Melissa, and all three charged from the house.

 

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Sam slowly wandered from the bed, her hand groping the bare dresser for her contact case. "Kevin, where are my contacts?" She inquired, turning her head to glance at him. He shrugged, standing up.

 

"I don't know. You had them last." He said uncaringly, exiting the room with a sneer. Thoroughly confused, Sam followed like a lost puppy, grabbing his shoulders.

 

"Baby?" She asked softly, blinking. Kevin laughed, whipping around and smacking her with ease, his back hand almost stinging. She let out a cry, stumbleing backwards. "Kevin!" She cried, staring at him profusely.

 

"What?" He snapped coldly, continuing his slow gait down the hallway. He smirked, heading downstairs. This, he thought, would be bigger then if the world was ending. He laughed loudly, his plan going around in his mind with excitement. This would be the highlight of the year, his year, anyway.

[Ravynlee]

Hate to say it but Sam's getting what she deserves in this... for her part in what she's done to both Draven and Chas. Kevin (the ***********sucking***hole) needs a bullet...

*worries anxiously for word on lil Draven*

Run, Chester, RUN!

~Rav