AHeartlessNobody

Saving Anna

Anna looked up at him with tears still in her eyes as he spoke to her, telling her how he felt about her killing off all of those people. He, to her surprise, was okay with it. Glad she had done that to them even. He was convincing her that the people she had killed were the monsters in this situation, not her. And slowly, she began to see his reasoning. They had caused so much pain toward she and James. Maybe to even more people neither of them knew of. Now that they were dead and gone, they couldn't cause that pain to them or anyone else for that matter. They were gone and it was a good thing they were. But still, they didn't change the fact that SHE had killed them. Had she been upset if they had died in some other way? No, absolutely not. She would have been just as relieved as James was right now. But because it was her that had done the deed. Because she found she had it in her to kill a living being. That was what upset her the most.

Carefully wiping the tears from her eyes and looking back at him, she was prepared for his hug, only to have his hands go right through her. She looked at him in surprise, a confused look on her face. She knew she could touch him, as she had done it before. She had never really thought about it that touching worked both ways. She guessed they knew now that it didn't. Moving closer to him, she wrapped her arms around him, her face buried against his neck as she relaxed there, speaking softly to him, "It just.....it scares me James....I never would have thought I would ever have it in me to kill a person....what if it happens again? What if I kill someone with my powers who doesn't deserve to die like those people did?"

She was sure she wouldn't be able to live with herself if she did. She could already barely stand it that James was dead now because of her. They had poured that blood on them because of her. If it hadn't been for that, then that bucket wouldn't have landed on his head and he wouldn't be dead. In a way now, it was her fault he was dead. She couldn't help but blame herself for it. Holding herself tighter to him, she kissed him once again before burying her face against the front of his shirt, "I'm sorry James....that this happened to you....They wouldn't have done that to you if it hadn't been for me...."

The Necklace

You still alive ;^_^

Anna's Gift

Finally posted. RL has been a butt. Trying to get replies in to all my rps.

Anna's Gift

Anna nodded slowly when he suggested they go to her place to talk or hang out for a bit, "My place is fine." She agreed, thankful she had thought to clean up after her little outburst last night. It wouldn't look at all too good if he walked in to her apartment to see broken glass and many other things thrown about as if a tornado had come through her home. She walked over to her apartment and unlocked the door, leading him in.

Her apartment wasn't much. It was rather plain in fact. Simple black and white colors for the furniture. No nic-nacs. A few movies were layed on the coffee table, but other then that no person items could be seen. The only personal items she did have were hidden away in her room, safe from the sight of this boy. No family pictures were anywhere in sight. How could she have any? Her psychotic mother had been the only family Anna had ever known and she sure wasn't going to keep a picture of the woman she had killed. Even if her mother had tried to kill her first, it just seemed wrong.

There was only on picture in the whole apartment in fact. It sat in a frame upon the side table next to the couch. It was of she and Danny. Danny stood behind her , an arm around her neck holding her in place and ruffling her blonde hair while she just laughed. It was a very playful picture, one they had taken on their first day of high school. If was so hard for her to believe all that time had passed. Back then she had thought she and Danny would always be best friends. That he would always be there with her. She would have never imagined she'd be living her life without her best friend/boyfriend. Sighing she walked into the kitchen first, asking him what he wanted to drink and once she had it, handed him what he wanted and sat down on the couch, taking a sip of her soda, "So....um....you wanted to talk?"

The Real Annabella McClain

Finally posted. Real life has been a butt lately. PS, you never told me how old he was?

The Real Annabella McClain

Anna wasn't so comfortable with the boy getting into the elevator with her. She glanced over at him for a moment, studying his happy features, as well as his handsome face, not even realizing she was staring at him until his eyes met hers for a split second, making her quickly avert her gaze to look straight ahead of her, that same all nervous look coming to her face once more. And being in a tight closed space like an elevator didn't help. She never liked closed places. It reminded her too much of the dreaded 'prayer closet' her mother used to shove her into when ever her mother felt she had done something 'sinful'. Just the thought of it made her draw into her, holding a couple of her books close to her chest, her hair in her face as if that would hide her from this boy's gaze

She was more than relieved when the elevator dinged, signaling they were on the 1st floor. She quickly made her way out of the elevator, keeping her head down as she walked. It was a good thirty minute walk to the college and the slow elevator had already made her a few minutes off schedule. She quickened her pace a little as she walked out of the building and moved to walk down the sidewalk, going in the direction of the university. And of course, he followed her, making her all the more nervous. She glanced back at him with her bright blue eyes as he walked along with her. Why was he following her around anyway? Wait, did she even have to ask? From the way he had been speaking to his friends about 'partying' this boy was one of those popular types who played girls for fun. And now, she was on his list.

She looked away from him once more and down at the sidewalk as she went along, "I-I'm working on my core classes right now....I'm majoring in art." She said in nothing more then a shy and nervous whisper, being sure to keep enough space between the boy Max and herself, not liking him taking interest in her. Maybe before she would have been flattered, but in her new life or fear and hiding, she could never respond to such attempts as he was making toward her.

Mira's Gone. It's Anna Now. (Heartless and Thinker)

Anna looked to where he pointed and thought for a moment. She had about six hundred in cash on her and on top on that had her mother's credit card and her own debit card in which she could use to get more money out of her bank account. As long as she didn't use the credit card too much and used it in places they wouldn't be in long, she was sure they'd be fine.

She nodded, looking straight ahead again as she drove along, "Yeah. I have enough to get us there. Maybe even some left over to get us a small place to stay for a little while if we're lucky." To be honest, she wondered how all of this would go. She had never been out on her own before and it scared her.

But who could blame her? Her psychotic mother had sheltered her all her life to the point where she was afraid of almost everything. Now she was slowly being cured of that, being on the run with Vincent. She had a feeling she would become a completely new person. And she hoped it would be for the best.

She drove for a long time, only stopping to use the bathroom and go through the drive through for breakfast and lunch. When dinner rolled around she grabbed a sub and drink from Subway, then drove to a nearby hotel. After getting the room pass she went up to the room, sighing as she sat her back pack on the bed.

Looking over at Vincent as she sat on the edge of the bed, she smiled lightly, "You know, this reminds me a lot of the times we would sneak out to go hang out at night." She had to sneak out because of her psychotic mother not letting her go anywhere besides schools. He had to sneak out because his parents hadnt really liked her. But even though their parents hadn't approved, they still snuck out anyway. Sometimes even spending the night without the parents knowing if the other was too tired to walk home(as friends of course and not anything romantic).

Anna curled her knees to her chest, her small smile fading away to a frown, "Vin....do you remember that time....the day the...video....came out? How I came to your house that night and showed you how they posted it online? .....Did that make you change what you thought about me? Did it make you, at the time, ashamed of me?" He had seen it that night, before she had come up to his bedroom window in tears. She had spent the night there on that night after her mother had told her how ashamed she was of Mira. She couldn't help but think back and think, even though her loved her now, at that time was he ashamed he was her friend? She knew it was stupid of her to ask after so long, and maybe it was just the new changes in her causing her to finally ask what he had thought about that after so long, but it was on her mind and she wanted to know.

~(Sleeping) Beauty and the Beast~ (Sun and Heartless)

Kk. Ps that manga is called beast master. I didn't come up with the idea for the rp from it but after reading your character I felt he was a lot like Leo from that manga haha. You should read it. Ill send you think to it if youd like.

Saving Anna

Haha Yeah I know! I like to try the same rp with different partners to see the differences in character takes, ya know? Its interesting to do.

~(Sleeping) Beauty and the Beast~ (Sun and Heartless)

Haha heres two for on his rampages


And just for fun a cute one x3