Modern Magic (No more new members)

[{ annah.]

((You even made it obvious in your character that your a jacob fan, that's cool! ))

Shane finished putting his clothes away before he laid down on his bed. He stared up at the ceiling thinking of the day's events. This had been a very long day, and it was starting to show on Shane's expression. He soon began to drift towards sleep, even though he hadn't changed and was still in his street clothes from earlier in the day, he lay there silently.

[AcidicEye]

(yep! >X3)

Myst sat on her bed and stared out the window.

(sorry for the epicly short post...)

[{ annah.]

(It's okay. )

Shane soon was asleep, soon a dream came to him, well more like a nightmare.

His father came rushing in the door. "Shane!" he boomed through the home. Shane ran from his room and to his father, "Yes?" he asked. "Go get me a beer, now!" his farther yelled. Shane soon disappeared into the kitchen, he open the fridge and pulled out a beer. He quickly got back to his father and handed it to him. "Jeez, boy can you move any slower." his father complained. "Anything else?" Shane asked, looking at the ground. "No! Now get lost." his father yelled. Shane walked quickly back to his room shutting the door behind him. He sat on his bed, almost in complete terror. Minutes later, his father burst into Shane's room. "I hate you! You were never a good kid!" his father yelled as he walked forward and slapped Shane across the face. Shane didn't say anything or fight back, he knew if he did things would just turn worse. "You just gonna sit there and not say anything?" his father said with a laugh. "I thought I'd raised my boy to not take anything from anyone. Come on, fight back." his father said angrily, punching Shane in the shoulder.

Shane woke up, sweating and in complete fear. He leaned up and looked around his room. When he realized he was still at Myst's house he fell back onto the bed trying not to remember the nightmare.

[AcidicEye]

Myst quickly walked over to Shane's room and opened the door a little. She popped her head in. "Shane? Are you awake? I suddenly had the feeling some thing was wrong. Are you okay?" Myst asked, very worried when she saw he was sweating.

[{ annah.]

"Oh, yeah." Shane said, startled by her entrance. All he could think about was the nightmare, a replay of it kept playing in his mind, he cringed at the thought.

[AcidicEye]

There was dead silence for a few seconds. "Oh, mom's having another night mare. And it feels like dad can't sleep properly either." Myst said, letting the door swing open. She was wearing a blue tank-top and a pair of plad pajama pants. There was still no sound in the house.

[{ annah.]

Shane leaned up and wiped some of the sweat from his face. "They'll be okay right?" Shane asked looking tiredly up at her.

[AcidicEye]

"Uh, yeah. Fine." Myst said.

(uh, sorry for short post. My ebil friend here is trying to rush me off the computer.)

[{ annah.]

((Oh. Okay.))

Shane nodded in response and began wishing he'd done something to his father, to teach him that what he'd done was wrong.

[AcidicEye]

Myst smiled faintly and went back to her room to get some sleep.

(shall we skip to the next morning?)