◇Dream Theif◆ (Always Accepting)

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Charlie and Ray
They nodded along, "Right..."
The duo snorted, "By blood alone, the only real family we have is eachother."

[city;]

Lilly rolled her eyes. "Yes, right. I am the first Dream Clan Fighter, after all." She looked fondly down at the knife in her hand. "There's a reason I trained for it. You know what my power is?" She asked. "And yes. Blood alone is enough for me."

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Charlie and Ray
They each rose an eyebrow, "There's fighting?"
The twins glanced at eachother, searching the others face for an answer before swalowing, "...Maybe..."
Charlie and Ray rolled their eyes, "In that case what's the problem with Nightmare?"

[city;]

Lilly shrugged. "I don't remember it all that fantastically. I just know Damienbot's girlfriend, Clairna stabbed our second in command, so there's this revenge thing going ..." Lilly paused in her train of thought. "It's all so violent." The girl smiled Evily.

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Charlie and Ray
They grinned, "This gets better and better, can't wait unril we see him so we can taunt him with this..."
Charlie started, "This is..."
"Very cool." ,Ray finished.

((XDD they remind me of the Hitashin brothers))

[city;]

Lilly flicked the knife gently in her hand. "Yes. Yes it does get sooooo much better." She gestured for the children to follow her to the table. "What else do you need to know?"

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Charlie and Ray
They followed her grinning, "What's the difference between Dream and Nightmare?"

[city;]

Lilly shrugged. "Dream uses their powers for the better good, and well, Nightmare uses them to control everything. To get power."

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Charlie and Ray
"Powers?" ,the twins glanced at eachother, suddenly very curious about the clans, "What are you? Superheros?"

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Alright, I'm bored. If you guys wont rp with me then I'll make Some drama (And edit some scars into Damien's form because I forgot them previously)))

There was a dull buzz as Damien's phone went off and he stopped messing with the weapon to answer it, "Hello." ,totally flat.
"Is this Damien Clark... Oh wait, he uses M

cCauny now."
Damien's eyes flew wide, a very obvious combination of fear and shock taking over his usually emotionless face, "Y-yes..."
"I found your little cult's hideout now come out here and talk to me."
"I-I-No."
"Fine then, I'll come in and find you."
Damien bit hard on the inside of his lip, "You can't-"
"I'm still your father youabd will do as I say."
Damien started towards the door, hoping to get somewhere he could lock before his father found him, "No, I don't, I'm legal and have been legal for a year, you have no control on what I do."
He was a few halls away, away from the large crowds when he saw his father, the tall dark haired man staring at him. Damien droped his phone, backing away.
His father took a few steps towards him and hit him. Damien grit his teeth, looking down.
His father hit him again, "Look at me boy."
Damien didn't respond.
The older man hit him harder, the strike causing Damien to stumble a few steps sideways, "You run off and for four years absolutly nothing! Nothing! And then I find out you've joined some cult? Do you know the disgrace you've brought on your family?"
Damien nodded slowly, "Yes sir."
The man hit him again, "Then why the H*ll did you do what you did, Andrew would never have abandoned all of the talent he had to join some cult."
Damien bit harder, "No sir."
He held his breath, Andrew, the perfect older brother had died in a fiery car wreck when Damien was ten.
"And your sister! Savanah never thought of anything like this!"
"No sir."
"What about Charlie and Ray? What kind of example do you think you are?"
Damien remained silent.
"Answer me!" ,he hit Damien again, sending the younger crashing into a wall. Damien slumped to the ground, hoping to go unconcious, but he was disapointed. His father kicked him, "Get up!"
Damien stood slowly.
"Now what kind of example are you setting for your siblings?"
"A poor one sir..."
"Your comming home and you will not argue! You will go back to school because I know you haven't learned anything here. You will go back on your pills and you will go back to playing the instruments, all of them."
"No sir."
"What did you just say?"
"Damien reddied himself for another blow, "No sir."
The older struck Damien again, throwing Damien to the floor, "You will not say no to me."
Damien didn't move.
"Understood?"
Nothing.
"Understood!"
The word came with a hard kick to Damien's ribs, "Now get up."
Damien did not respond.

((Talk to me Talia, I'm tempting you with buckets of drama here))
((Oh, and feel free to kill Damien's Dad, I don't need him anymore))

((Randomly bored, here's what Damien's Dad "We'll call him John)