|
Post by Axel Hayden Evans on Oct 23, 2012 5:52:35 GMT -5
Everything had changed.
Not just him being alive, but everything around him. His brothers and he had memories of a life they never knew existed, and that really did change everything. Was it good? He wasn't sure. He had all these memories that he never knew existed. He had remembered living without his brothers and growing up in Miami, meeting friends there. But then he also remembered growing up with his two brothers in Los Angeles. It was confusing, it was too confusing for him to even totally grasp. It was like he was living a double life...But he wasn't. Which life was the one he was actually living, and which one was just the memory? It would seem him living without his brothers was the real life, but then again, why would he suddenly unlock these memories with his death about otherwise? It was so confusing!
He was alone at Everette/Xzavier's place. He wasn't really sure whose place it was, with Xzavier going to New York and leaving it to Everette...And Everette being with his new supernatural team/whatever the heck they were most of the time. How could him dying for so little time have such a ripple effect and cause all of this change? Looking around, he just couldn't recognize anything here anymore. His best friend, Rodney, had disappeared. Jacinta was dead, Jayla was hanging around with Everette, Zach was in San Francisco, Eli was who knows where living the rockstar life. All he had left was his brothers; Everette had a new purpose though, and Xzavier was in New York with Lily. He basically had no one, and although no one could probably help him through this right now, he could use a few people for support. But none of them understood what he was going through, they couldn't.
He sat there, sighing as he waited for the door knock, or knowing Xzavier, the door to just plummet open or something. He chuckled to himself softly, it was even weird saying stuff like that. Although Xzavier was his brother, he hadn't known him that well and suddenly he knew him so much. When Xzavier heard the news, Everette told him that he was shocked and angry, at Everette for going behind his back and doing something like this. Xzavier had every right to be angry, he couldn't blame him really. But he just didn't know what it was going to be like seeing Xzavier after everything that had happened. Last time they met, Axel was trying to kill him, regardless of it not being him.
[/size]
|
|
|
Post by xzavier Michael Evans on Oct 24, 2012 21:19:37 GMT -5
Xzavier was nose deep in the file that Lilly had given him. He was going back to stay with her to keep her as safe as he could from her own bosses, but he had to make sure his stuff made it there... And he couldn't trust Everette to do it. As of right now, he couldn't trust Everette to do anything right. The file included information on the newest brother of the Evans family, and Xzavier was not going to be bamboozled twice.
He felt sick about what had happened with Axel... It scared him that something similar could happen with Lilly... And he was cautious that it was happening again. He wanted to know as much as he could before he went introducing himself to this mysterious third little brother. For a moment Xzavier stopped, just short of his old door and fumbled in his carry on for the key to the door. Eventually he thumped his head against the door of the apartment, and actually put the file away to look for those elusive keys.
Finally he found the slippery, annoying things and unlocked the door. "I need to remember to give these to Everette..." he said to himself as he opened the door and then stopped looking into the one face that could make him feel awkward at the moment. "Right... You are back huh?" He asked walking in and shutting the door. He walked over to the couch and threw his carry onto a sagging cushion. Perhaps it seemed like he wasn't phased, but he'd been told more then once recently that he was way to block headed stoic for his own good.
"So..." He said walking over to the fridge... "Want a bear? I'm suffering serious jet lag right now... You know they really don't sleep in New York..." He pulled an amber bottle out of the refridgerator and leaned in a moment. "Whew! I might need to clean that out for Everette before I leave again..." He looked up and smirked, "What was that about the beer?"
|
|
|
Post by Axel Hayden Evans on Oct 30, 2012 6:14:21 GMT -5
Seeing Xzavier walk in and engage in a conversation with him, as if none of this had ever happened was typical Xzavier and he really didn't know whether to just laugh or go off at him. He had tried killing them, had died and was now back from the dead and the only question Xzavier asks him is if he would like a beer?! Was it something more than that, was Xzavier still angry about the whole trying to kill him thing? He knew that wasn't Axel's fault, didn't he? Knowing Xzavier, it was difficult to judge. That guy bottled everything up in his head, and it was weird to say, but he had been like that since they were children. Yeah, he could say that he had memories of the three brothers together.
He raised an eyebrow towards Xzavier. "What, did you think Everette had you on the set of punked: supernatural fighters edition, or something?" He chuckled softly, following Xzavier's steps of making light of this situation and not talking about the real issues or anything. He watched as Xzavier offered him a beer, and got one for himself; he was confused. "Your asking me if I want a beer? Who are you, and what did you do with Xzavier?" He smirked softly, then facepalmed himself in his head, realizing that it was so similar to the situation when Axel was taken over by a demon essence and killed people. And he realized Xzavier probably didn't want to talk about any of that, but why was he here? He seemingly came to see Axel again, yet he was acting like nothing had ever happened.
"How is New York?" He asked curiously, making conversation and hopefully getting Xzavier to open up a bit. It was nice to see him, it really was. He wanted to just move over to Xzavier and hug him, but Xzavier would probably just brush it off and tease him for doing that anyway. Ah, how he wished Xzavier would open up about what he was feeling more times than he didn't. It would make trying to read the man easier.
|
|
|
Post by xzavier Michael Evans on Nov 12, 2012 10:59:19 GMT -5
"Ah well." He pulled another bottle out and smirked. "My name is Xzavier too, but you see I belong to a race of body switching demon-Vampries. I guess it's only polite to tell you since you asked so nicely." He held the bottle up. "I'm not going to regret handing you this am I?" He started to hand it over slowly. "Everett's not going to come home to find my skull bashed in and you singing Itsy Bitsy Spider or something right?" he asked.
Xzavier snorted. "Confusing as all hell." He said and walked back over to the carry on and began to riffle. "Lily and I are back together, she's working for this C place," oh boy, he'd already forgotten the name of the place, Lily was going to kill him. But he pulled the file copy out of his bag and held it up. "It's this place where they study the supernatural and hunt the bad guys... Kinda like us right?" He asked and walked back over. He threw the file down on the counter. "Wrong, they were stalking us too... And that's not the least of it..." He nodded at the file, knowing that the page on their youngest brother was right on top, yet another brother they never had any clue about."
|
|
|
Post by Axel Hayden Evans on Nov 13, 2012 8:38:07 GMT -5
[blokquote]He shook his head, not sure whether to just smirk at Xzavier's comments or smack him at the back of his head, and probably end up on the recieving end of a chokehold until he continually admitted to Xzavier that he was a legend. Story of their childhood, or the memories of it anyway. It was so weird, they were memories but he knew he experienced them he could feel them and remember everything about them. Memories dont' always prove that accurate. "Yeah, well after feeling like I was playing a first person hack and slash game for the past few months with a demon possessing me, I really wouldn't put it past anyone anymore." He couldn't be too sure.
He took the stubbie, smirking. "Of course not, I wouldn't do anything you wouldn't do." What a lie, and Xzavier was sure to catch him out on that tease as well. But it was refreshing for Xzavier to be immature for once and hand him a beer. Was it a test? He didn't know, but he was happy to fail as he opened it up and took a sip from the bottle. Refreshing. He raised an eyebrow as Xzavier went on. "No, and no. The first, I wouldn't even dare try. And the second, that was like ten years ago let it go already." He shook his head with a smirk, not believing that Xzavier was just throwing out childhood experiences. Well he might as well, seeing as they seemed like new experiences to them.
He was suprised to hear that Lily and Xzavier were back together, he had been indifferent to Lily ever since she attacked him for seemingly no apparent reason at the mention of Xzavier. But he had being possessed by a power hungry demon as the excuse, t'was all good, right? He walked towards Xzavier, briefly examining the files he brought forth onto the table. He looked up at Xzavier, cautiously. "Stalking us? Who are they and what do they want? Seriously, I wake up from one hell hole and wind up straight into another. Didn't remember this being part of the benefits package of the job."[/blockquote]
|
|