The first part of my story Family Values:
I own EVERY character, except the famous faces I throw in for my entertainment.
Oh and yes I am fucked up in the head.
Family Values
The Apple Doesn't Fall Far From the Tree
*Beep beep beep beep be.... Crash*
A pair of green eyes opened causing the owner to look around her room, taking in the broken alarm clock on the other side of the room.
"Fucking hate mornings."The girl said, stretching before getting up, she looked over to her left side and saw her bed companion still sleeping. "Lucky cub."She reached over and stroked the Tiger, waking the animal up slowly. "Come on Jensen, gotta go hunt."The Tiger Cub woke up and let out a little stretch. The girl got up and ticked off another day on her calender, counting down till her birthday. Running a hand though her long blonde hair, she walked towards her wardrobe and opened it, admiring her form in the mirror as she ran a hand down her bare breasts and down to her hips where the tiny bit of string from her g-string lay. "Looking good Mercy, looking real good."
A knock came at the door and she sighed, even as part of the most infamous family in Phoenix, Arizona she couldn't get any time to herself. She put a small top on and opened the door, coming face to face with her father, Wyatt Whitman.
"Dad, I have just gotten up, couldn't this have waited until I came down for breakfast?"She asked him and walked back into her room motioning for him to follow her and close the door. He sat on her bed and she pulled on a pair of pink jogging pants before sitting down on her bubble chair.
"We had some news last night."Her dad began to say, from that sentence she knew the news wasn't good. "We have to move pronto, some of the feds are starting to close in around the house and they suspect that we're responsible for the murders of the two students found n the ditch last month. We're moving to a safe house for the time being so the trail goes cold."Mercedes nodded before standing up and closing her eyes. "Mercy, we're trying to keep Daniel safe."
"Daniel? They're after my brother?!"She screamed, turning around, her normally calm green eyes now a wild shade.
"Mercy stay calm, just pack your bags, make sure you have everything, when we get to Long Beach we can go hunting for a toy."The girl suddenly went calm, collected and creepy, her green eyes going totally black.
"A toy?"She asked and her dad nodded, an evil smirk on his face matched the one that was forming on her face.
"But you must be patient with this one, we gotta slowly break her okay?"He asked and she nodded slowly before dancing around the room slowly and methodically, he smirked as his daughter spaced out and started to pack everything for her. He looked over on the bed and went over to Jensen. "Come on boy, lets go hunting for your food."He opened the door and the Tiger ran out of the room with Wyatt behind him carrying Mercedes' bags.
"Well where is she?"Mercedes' mother, Zara, asked with her hands on her hips. He motioned upstairs to where Mercedes floated downstairs singing softly to herself as she twirled her hair around. Daniel ran down the stairs and opened his mouth wide to shout something then he looked at his sister.
"Mom, Dad. Why is Mercy floating?"He asked, moving away from her slowly. She spun around and instantly stopped.
"Hey Daniel. Come on then. Let's go."She said and walked towards the way the garage.
"We have to wait for William and Danielle."Mercedes paused and turned towards her dad before shrugging and lowering herself into the floor.
"I'm here, your life can now officially kick ass!"William, the oldest son, announced as he walked into the room, he was covered head to toe in blood and a hunting knife in his hand.
"Blood, beautiful blood, William is covered in it."Danielle drifted into the room and started to lick Williams face.
"Well as much as I'd love to let you indulge in this, WILLIAM MORGAN JASPER WHITMAN GO AND GET SHOWERED RIGHT NOW! WE HAVE TO LEAVE NOW! DID YOU NOT LISTEN TO ME?!"Zara's voice snapped Danielle out of her state of mind and William cringed, whenever his mother used his full name it always meant trouble or it meant that she was going to poor absinthe in his drink and make him think he's gone insane.
"Sorry mom."William muttered as he walked down the stairs to the bathroom, all the while muttering about some sort of way to torture his next victim. Mercedes felt her vision blur and her lips go numb, a sign of one of her visions.
"Mom I need paper!"Zara rushed to her daughter and handed her a piece of paper and a pen. "I see a room, dark room, three teenagers locked up. Mom they're killers like us, I can feel it. We have to get them!"She drew an accurate picture and then stood up. She walked a few feet before collapsing, the vision closing on her.
"Fuck, I thought we agreed if she had a vision not to let her stand up!"Wyatt snapped, rushing over to Mercedes. "I'll take her to the car, finish packing up, we have a long journey ahead of us."
"What else could go wrong now?"Zara asked, she wish she'd never opened her mouth because two seconds later I scream comes from the downstairs bathroom and out runs William, naked as the day he was born, scalded from head to foot. "What the fuck happened to you?"Zara asked, a laugh beginning to form as she took in William's scalded form.
"I slipped, locked the hot tap and then the cold tap popped off. THIS HOUSE IS TRYING TO KILL ME!"He screamed before he stormed upstairs to get dressed and pack his things.
Daniel turned to his mother and laughed.
"That would be ironic, a serial killing teenager killed by a HOUSE!"He started to laugh hard as he dragged his bags to the car, whistling for Jensen and his own pet, a ginger cat called Flames.
"WILL YOU HURRY THE FUCK UP?!"Wyatt screamed and the rest of the family kicked into gear.
Ten minutes later 2 cars raced out of a garage and then just seconds later the feds raided the house only to find a little message.
Not quick enough. Let's see what roasted pig tastes like
-WW-
Only seconds after they read the message the house blew up, killing all 7 feds at the same time.
"I'm a genius, I'm a fucking class A genius."Mercedes said as they watched from the hill, looking down at what used to be their Phoenix, Arizona home. Jensen let out a little growl and Flames purred. "I know kiddies, come on then folks! Let's go to Long Beach. I haven't seen our sweet Wayne and company for ages!"They all agreed and climbed in the two cars before racing off down the road for the first part of a 6 hour journey.
Daniel turned to his dad and smiled.
"Dad, by the way the school should be going boom right about..."He was cut off by a loud boom in the distance and a thick cloud of ash covering the sky. "Now."He cackled loudly and Wyatt laughed,
"Now that is what I call firing the teachers."Wyatt commented with glee and joy.