Pound of Hope [Closed; mods please lock]

[Acaica]

Emo Kiddlin! 8DD

[! october]

@Jarloo Thanks again; I'll let you know if I need any help. <3

@Bramblestorm P11 isn't going to be given out until this weekend; so you have lots of time. ^^

@.Fae. If it seems like the character was been well developed and the form was going somewhere; then yes, it will be accepted for judging/winning. :3

[Africa.]

Jarloo: October already answered? :O How did I miss that?! xD *Fail/Shot*

October: M'kay ^^ Thanks ^^

[LunarFaith]

WARNING: NOT FOR YOUNG CHILDREN!!!

Kennel:
Name: Evan
Breed: Wolf
Age: Teenager/2 1/2 wolf years
Why do you want this animal?&What will you do for this animal?: I want Evan because... Well, we just clicked. His looks, his markings, they just stand out to me. Such a beautiful character. And I, I will use him a lot XD we will be the victim of my writing spouts and a character in my wolf RPs <333
Personailty: Evan Is a reble. He's all out there. His friends are heavy drinkers, drug addicts and plain out bullies. Evan, well he hadn't always been this way, he just got sucked into it. Though he is a rebel, Evan has a deep love for his baby sister, Hope. He is very payed back, his fur/hair always worn shaggy.
Likes: Evan loves his sister, she is his pride and joy. Drinking is second to that. His life, is very complicated. Difficult. As result, he uses beer and vodka to forget. To lose himself. He is not an addict like his friends but it's started to get close to it. Not that he minds. Drugs, well, he enjoys them on ocasiton. He rarly does them, only on terrible night. The nights his father gets close.
Dislikes: His father. Evans father is terribly abusive. Evan, his sister and his mother ran away from home two years ago to escape his fathers wrath. Now he and his sister live alone. There mother died a year ago in a car crash, her body never found.
Histroy/Backround:
Evan stumbled through the door way, into the dark old house. His head was pounding and his vision blurry. Still drunk, he stumbled around a chair, the blade in his hand got flung forwards, into the dark and he stumbled up the stairs to his room. Mumbling to himself as he went, Evan flopped into the bed, running a shaky hand through his dark hair. Within seconds he was out cold, dreams filling his pounding head.

~~~

Evan woke the next morning, stretching his stiff muscles. Rays of sunlight shone through his window, showing him that he had slept in. Again. He sighed, rubbing his head. He tryed to ignore the headach from all his drinking last night but it was like another scar telling him what he had done was wrong. His dream ran through his head again.

Tires squeeled, horns honked, screams echoed. Evan wrapped his body around Hope as the cars collided. One, maybe two small explosions came from the front of the car. His mothers cries were cut short. He pulled his baby sister from the flaming vehicle. Tears ran down his cheaks when he looked back at his mothers car, his mothers face.

His mothers face.

The dream always ended the same way. It always showed him the choose he made; to save his sister before his mother. As a conciquence she died.

Evan shook the thoughts from his head, opening his eyes again. Hope. He would have to make breakfast for her... Probably lunch by now. He slipped out of bed, dragging himself down the stairs. His chocolate lab, Faith, met him at the bottom of the creaky stair case, her tail thunking against the wall.
"Hey girl" He said gently, stroking her soft fur. She whined softly. Tugging at his sleeve. She slipped away from him, into the kitchen. Evan sighed and followed the old dog, his head still pounding. Where were his pain killers?

Then he froze.

A lump. On the floor. Surounded by blood.

"Hope?!" he said ergently, kneeling beside her body. She was laying in a pool of blood, curled into a ball. "HOPE!" he screamed, shaking her tiny body. Tears poored down his cheaks as he pulled her into his chest, holding her close. He breathed in her sweet scent, hugged her little body. She was gone, he could feel it. Her small fingers were cold and white, her face pale and matted in blood. The pain in Evans head was nothing compared to the pain that stabbed at his heart.

~~~
The sounds of sirens fadded. Evan was slumped on the sofa, Faith laying nearly on top of him. Hope was gone, the parametics said the had died instantly when the knife has stabbed her in the heart. They said they no prints were available on the knife handle to cetch the murderer.
Evan didn't care. He held The blade in his palm, his cheaks stained with tears. The knife was his. He had it with him last night at the old shed where he and his friends met. He had come home drunk, he didn't know what he was doing.

So he had murdered his sister. His baby sister.

~~~

Pain shot through him as Evan burned his wrist on the oven. Again. He was good for nothing latly, staying out all night, every night to drink and party. With Hope gone, he had nothing to live for. He was a body without a soul. He launched a plate a the oven, his anger flaring. The oven flickered and went out, all it's lights shutting off. He mumbled a curse at the old junk and went up to his room, forgeting about supper.

"Evan!" Hopes small, beautiful voice echoed through the field as she ran towords him. She leaped into his arms, feeling his arms wrap around her in a gentle hug "I missed you Evan... You don't visite me here... I'm scared" her voice trembled with fear and sadness. Her baby blue eyes glittered with tears. "I didn't even get to say good bye" her voice cracked, tears streamed down her rosie cheaks.

Evan held her tight, clenching his jaw in an attempt to hold in His own tears. "Its ok Hope. I'm sorry. I'm sorry you... Passed away. It's all my fault." with that, a single tear ran down his cheak, following his jaw and falling to the floor.

Hope pulled away "Evan. Don't say that." she begged gently. "It wasn't you. He had tattoos. His eyes were black. His hands were cold. Snaked coiled around his wrists." her voice shook with fear and her body started to fade.

Evan stared at her "Hope! Hope don't go! Who was it Hope, who killed you?" his voice was gentle but the words rushed from his mouth faster then they should have.

"Daddy hates us Evan"

~~~

Evan bolted awake, his chest and forhear beaded with sweat and his heart pounding. How hadn't he seen it? His father has stalked them when his mother was still alive. He wanted revenge after the devorce.
With a light of understanding, Evan remembered the car accident. Had it really been an accident?
Had Hopes death been connected with that of his mothers?

"Dreaming again boy?" Evan had been so shocked, he hadnt noticed the dark shape standing in the corner. "You know dreams are stupid boy. they tell you only what you want to hear" His fathers ice cold voice rang in his ears, piercing his heart. He came closer, a knife in hand. Evan felt him sit on the bed, leaning over him. The cold blade of the knife brushed Evans neak, sending a shiver down his spine. "What were you dreaming of boy? Your mother? Your sister? Of they were both fun to kill. Both so soft and clueless. You, boy, are the only one left. Your all alone. After im done with you, il just take that pretty little dog downstairs and--" The hissing voice stoped dead, his fathers eyes bulged and the blade fell from his hand. He gripped at his chest, his breath shaky and shallow. Evans dagger hung from his chest as he dropped to his knees, his breath shuddering, then stopping. It was silent for a moment.

"Im never alone dad. Never"

Art: None :C
Other: This was a joy to write <333

[Lirrie]

So tempted to go for the new one XD if hes still here next week I might.

[mokapi]

/falls over

iBrevity's newest donation...;_____; So going for him.


May I start a form now, without knowing the kennel number?

[Lirrie]

Um guys ^.^: im not sure if your supposed to be posting for it till it is up.

[LunarFaith]

/falls over

iBrevity's newest donation...;_____; So going for him.


May I start a form now, without knowing the kennel number?

I already did but I'm not sure if were actually aloud XD it was just to beautiful to wait <3

[mokapi]

Um guys ^.^: im not sure if your supposed to be posting for it till it is up.

I'll hold off on mine, then (:

[Tiikeria]

I'm soooooo sorry, guys. Triple and I went on a road trip without interwebs. I'm on my grandmother's comp, in fact. I'll update the kennels now.

Also...EMO BOY. <333333333