Vera and Alpha with Jakey :D

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Thrusted into this hell that is the bridge between the world and the afterlife. Killed in cold blood. I was innocent. I was trying to save the one i love her leaving me to go to the light while i was left here on this wretched earth! Turned me from sweet and caring to bitter and deadly. I haunt this house that most want to by. It was the most wanted house in this entire side of this country. But I wasnt about to let anyone have it! No way! This was my house and it was not going to anyone just because im not physically there for them to see. But boy could i scare the living daylights out of the non believers. I trusted no one...But there was one thing the controller of my spirit had told me. He would give me another chance at life if i made a real person of myself. I put someone else before me. To find my heart again. But i was so caught up in my bitterness i may have forgotten what it was like to be kind. As far as those who have entered my house and thought oh i could just kick what ever is in here out and go on with my life...well they have came in and Never came back out. Will you suffer the same fate?

Full name:Jacob Christian Montgomery
Called: Jay, Jake
Gender:Male
Age:18
Height:5'6"
Looks-
Skin: Russet,supple smooth. Holds the iresistable scent that makes Jake...well Jake
Build:VERY toned but NOT body builder
Hair~
Color:Dark almost black usually looks wet, a scale 2 bed head maybe
Length:Shaggy but not skater boy, i can flip it to the side though xD
Eyes:Ultra marine blue the sparkle never leaves. They never get dull no matter...erm what.
Wears: Army uniform. Boots, dog tags everything. [you'll know why soon]

[[ Pardon my lack of form P: ]]

Alyna Mae Nixon
Alyna
Twenty.
Female
Waist length, chestnut hair. Bright, blue eyes. Soft tanned skin speckled with freckles. Thin and slight, reaching a mere 5'2".
Sweet and kind, but easily hurt. Compassionate and feels the need to help wherever she possibly can.

[[ Darn ]]

Alyna let her gaze wander over the large house, lingering on the windows for longer then needed before she sucked in a sharp breath and sarted forward. It had been one of her fathers bright ideas for her to look at the house and see if she wanted it as her own, he had said he was sick of her in his house an that he'd buy her one of her own aslong as she stayed there instead. So here she was. The young woman hesitated at the door, gently opening it and closing her eyes as she stepped in. Of course she was prepared for the worst, considering people said there was some ghost thing here...a boy who'd died a while back. But...nothing happened. So she sighed in contentment and slowly walked around the lower half in stunned silence.

WARNING...I cried typing this

My Immortal
"That's what i dont know. Read up on it a little." I said then vanished before her eyes back into the loft. I slowly let the lock turn on my door as it slowly shut. It was the kind of closing that happens when either someone wants to be alone or something happened that tore into your very core. Like..you had just lost someone you love.I stopped at the bureau where her picture sat. It was in a jet black iron floral frame with roses in the corner and leaves along the sides with vines. Within it was a girl much like the one i just met. What sat in front of it was a black rose. The rims of the delicate peddles were a bright scarlet red. It had sat there for two almost three years. And it didnt dare wilt and die. She always had a place in my heart. Nothing and no one would take its place. "Kylee i miss you so much" I whispered with a tear stricken tone. "Why did you leave me here?" I whispered. No answer what so ever. I stood there at the bureau with her picture there. gently running my fingers over the glass over her face. "it was supposed to be me..not you. Never you" I sobbed quietly. "I kept my promise. I will find him and send him to hell where he belongs" I added through gritted teeth. The memories flashed through my mind's eye. We were having the time of our lives. Everything was going right. but then after i came home from war...that was the last time i ever saw the life in her eyes. The sparkle fading as she did in my arms. When i looked up at our killer i was met by his barrel of his gun. Then i could see her again. I could see us. Juliet and her Romeo both lifeless on the floor. Next to each other. Hand in hand. But she wasnt alive neither of us were. She had a white light that made her nearly blinding. An angel stood before me. My Juliet, My Kylee. I was as dull as the wind. I was stuck between worlds. Her Romeo. She was as silent as silent could get. She looked down at us and my gaze followed. Seeing us there quickly brought my gaze back to hers. She slowly came towards me her aura warm and calming mine was icy cold. Our lips met and when i opened my eyes again she was gone. the room was dark and i fell to my knees. I felt everything i had go with her. I then thought maybe i was better off dead. That way it couldnt hurt anymore. But it still hurts, being trapped between these wretched worlds was like hell. Im sure hell would be better than this!