The Summoning

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*if this isn't okay, I'll edit it. But I thought it would be interesting, if their was a traitor in the house. Someone with powers who is helping the enemy. He can be controlled by anyone.*

Sin-

one week ago

Sin ran. His breath fogged through the early spring air, frost was scattered across the ground. Damnit! Things weren't supposed to go like this. Just another job, just another big stack of cash. Only it wasn't it, Rio had been waiting at the rendevous just like always. But he hadn't been alone, that rat bastard had sold him out!

His anger flared inside of him, Sin clenched his hands in fists, throwing off small sparks. Behind him he heard a shout, his feet flew out from under him and he landed in a heap. Sin stifled a curse as he stumbled to his feet. He was soaked.

Snarling he whirled to face his pursueres and threw his hands out. Agony coursed through him, screaming he fell to his knees, his vision going dark. Just as he was blacking out he heard laughter. "Stupid kid. You don't even know not to use your powers when you're wet. Don't worry, we'll take good care of you."

present day

"You don't really expect me to believe that load of bull?" Sarcasm tinged Sin's voice.

The director sighed and folded her hands in front of her. "Believe what you will Sin. But Lyle house really does have your best interests at heart. All we want to do is help you." When she saw him only scowling she waved her hand dismissing him.

He jumped up and ran out the office heading towards the rec room. Sin kept his guard up, his father's words playing in his mind. "If they find you Sin. Run. Run like hell, and don't ever look back."

Lost in thought Sin turned a corner just as he heard someone speak. "I see her too."




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Chinchilla - I probably forgot to mention this, but Lyle House restricts their abilities. They just don't realize that though. Not yet anyway. It's only uncontrollable when they lose control of their emotions and etc. It's okay for her to see like a floating hand or something. Maybe even a voice, but her powers (as well as everyone elses) is weak. Sorry.
Hermione, shut your ungodly, lopsided mouth and quit interrupting! 20 points from Gryffindor. You know, for the brightest witch of your age you can sure be a dumba** sometimes. *smiles* 10 points to Dumbledore!

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Severine

"I can see her too," i said as i defend the girl who was asked by a teacher. "And you know what, the little girl she talking about is here..." i opened my palm and saw a weak light colour flame before it dissapeared into it. Even if they took away most of my abilities, i am still able to capture souls preferably weak ones.

I walked past here without looking at her, "Sorry about the girl. I can't help but increase my collection. Don't worry, i'll let her go soon." The nurse looked at me before she sighed.

"Mr. Grey, you need help as well..."

"I don't need help miss..." i smiled, "I'm perfectly fine..." I walked away with the girl following me.

"What did you do to her?" she said anxiously.

i smiled and shrugged before i opened my palm.
"Don't worry, she's fine. I just don't want her to think of you as a lunatic. I'll let her go soon anyway if you want then here she is..." i opened my palm and soon the girl ghost appeared and greeted her. SHe then moved slowly away from me before i gave her a wave.

"How did you do that?" she asked

"Not telling but i can tell you my name, My name's Severine...Severine Grey...and yours is..."

"Just call me Lee," she said wondering if she could trust me or not. Another guy came behind her, a blind man it seemed. I arched my eyebrow before he introduced himself as "Isaac...".




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Hey Whitetiger, do they have classes at this place? :P Or what do they do in their free time? ;)

Isaac

I moved carefully towards the direction of the new voice which I did not recognise, stopping just in front of where I thought Lee to be. I heard the nurse sigh to my left, the clicking of her heels becoming more distant as she left us.

"I'm Isaac Ashwood," I said, extending out a hand and feeling his own cold one take it.
"Severine Grey," the stranger replied bluntly. I dropped his hand, my cloudy eyes looking him up and down a little suspiciously but seeing nothing but a black shadow.

"What was he doing?" I said to Lee, my brow furrowing a little in confusion.
I saw her dark shadow shift next to me. "He... captured the ghost of the girl."

"I see her too," Severine said to Lee, blanking me out completely. I shrugged my shoulders and turned away from the pair, gazing around the darkness that surrounded me and taking in all the sounds. I turned my head slightly towards the approaching contours of a boy, who's step I did not recognise. He scuffed his heels across the floor, as if he were dreaming and not paying attention.

I eyed him mistily, stepping back slightly in case he walked into me by accident. He stopped however, folding his arms.

I nudged Lee, the usual signal that a stranger was approaching. "I don't know him, Isaac, he must be new here," she murmured, just quiet enough for only me to hear.

"Hello," I greeted the new comer, running my hand through the hair at the back of my head. "Are you new here?"
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Yes Mad_Moo. I did a bad job explaining this. Sorry. Just think of Lyle House as like...a dorm for you crazies. (: You take classes, hang out, watch TV. You also have chores like laundry and dishes. It's basically like your home at school. Oh, and you can get exercise by playing basketball outside in a secluded spot. Of course you can't go running OUTSIDE of Lyle House. Your a lunitic now. (: Kidding.
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Sin-

"If by new? You mean one of the kids who's supposedly crazy, then yeah." Sarcasm tinged his voice as he surveyed the others. The trio was pretty interesting, a pale dark haired girl. A boy with a wild look in his eyes, and a tall blonde.

All three of them met his eyes. That was unusual most people flinched away from Sin's stormy glare. And that was even if they didn't see the lightning dancing in his eyes. His eyes were just spooky, a pale shade of gray with a black ring around the outer edge. A color that was almost inhuman.

A nurse slowed down to stare at them and he turned his glare on her. She gasped and hurried on her way. Once she was out of earshot he turned back to the others. "Is it just me, or is this place 'wrong'."

The blonde shook his head and kept his voice low. "It's not just you. What made you notice it?" He trailed off, obviously expecting a name.

"Sin. And I noticed 'cause I can't use the energy, the lightning." Sin admitted frustration thick in his voice.

"Lightning? What do you mean?" The girl interupted, confused.

He quickly glanced around to make sure the coast was clear. "I mean this." Sin held out his hand and concentrated. Blue white sparks began to gather in the palm of his hand, he smiled at the familiar sensation of power, as the lighning coursed through him. But the sparks faded away, as quickly as they had come.

And with the sparks fading so went his smile, returning to an angry scowl.
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Severine

"heh," i smirked, "you call that power? I call that pathetic..."

The new guy looked at me angrily, "And what about you what do you do? Creep..."

"Why would i tell you? Besides i why am i staying with you. I have something else to do anyway..." i said with no emotion as i bid farewell to Lee and the blind boy and went to my room.

They looked at me with a weird gazed before i headed off.

A nurse came to my direction and i had a plan.

"Excuse me miss, can you looked at my hand?"

she move to my way and inspected my hand. "there's nothing wrong?"
"Sorry about that, miss, it must be hallucinations" i smiled warmly before she sighed and left me.
I smiled toi myself, even if my powers are weak, i can still use it at will. Now that she held my hand, i was able to transport a part of my power to her so that whenever she goes out, my power will increase.

"You sure are a lady's man..." i looked back and looked at the person behind me.

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Sorry about the information overload here. I forgot to post a history on the profile so I took the lazy way out and just worked it into this. Hope no one minds. :)

Jade

I had intended to stay in my room tonight, listening to my iPod but I had to stick to my plan. I had to show these people that I was capable of being around others without losing my temper. Everyone here seemed to avoid me and I’d never made an attempt to be friends with any of them. The adults only spoke to me when it was absolutely necessary. I needed to start showing them all that they were wrong about me.

I was on my way downstairs to where the others were when I walked into Ian.

“Excuse me,” he said. I don’t think he even looked at me.

“It’s alright, Ian.” I said. Ian wasn’t much more social than I was. I don’t know what his excuse was but I had always been this way. People had always shied away from me but it didn’t bother me. Maybe it had something to do with growing up without a real family. I’d lived with my aunt since I was six. Since the car accident with my mother.

The car had run off the road and into a tree. My mother had been pronounced dead at the scene but I’d walked away with only a few scratches. My aunt and I were told that I should have died in the accident. The way the car hit the tree and with me being in the front seat where someone my age shouldn’t have been was supposed to be enough to kill me. True, I had been thrown from the car but for some reason I wasn’t hurt.

My aunt had spent the last eleven years telling me that I was a miracle but I never got that from the way she treated me. Sure, I knew that my aunt loved me since she did decide to raise me. But I felt in my heart that if there was anywhere else for me to go, she would have sent me there.

So that’s how I ended up here in Lyle House. I’d accidentally broken a vase while my aunt was yelling at me for not cleaning my room. I was standing at least two feet away from the vase when it broke but my aunt swore she saw me punch it. A couple weeks later, I was shipped here.

I could tell that there was more to this place than simply being a mental house for teens but I wasn’t worried about it at the moment. I went into the living room and sat down to watch the movie, ignoring the looks from the people that were already in there.
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Alyssa

The last couple of days seemed like a blur. What was wrong with me? The doctors said I had thrown things, let my anger get out of control, but I didn't remember it. All I remember was the rage and scared face my teacher had imprinted on my mind when the window shattered. How come I don't remember throwing anything, though?

I shook my head. No wonder I was in the looney bin. I had told them that it just happened on it's own. I really did belong in Lyle House. I was crazy.

"Look like you're having a rough time," someone said, sitting beside me. I looked over at them. She looked like any other girl. Was she really crazy? I sighed. Was I really crazy?

"No shit," I replied, my bitchy attitude returning for the first time in days. "I've landed myself in the crazy pit. How do you think I'm doing?"

<<Anyone care to talk to Alyssa. I promise she'll be a bitch. (;

Ian

I finished pulling on my clothes after my shower. I was starved. I might as well raid the kitchen.

I guess that was another benefit of being...what I am. I move like an actual wolf. I was silent and deadly.

"Ian," someone nodded in my direction. I stiffened. Even with my powers weakened, I could still smell it. He was a werewolf.

"Get away if you know what's good for you wolf-boy," I replied. He smiled.

"Wolf-boy? Then we're practically brothers, eh?" He asked. I pursed my lips. He knew very well how territorial werewolves were. They would tear another apart if they felt threatened. Of course, I never felt that way. Mainly because of the way my father raised me. More of a boy than a cub. Not many werewolves grew up that way.

"Well it should be interesting to see how two werewolves live together in one house," I said. "Though maybe not for you." He laughed. Not a menacing laugh, just simply amused.

"Three actually. The shower carried your scent. I came to ask you to join in a pack. Obviously this is no crazy house. This is a place full of supernaturals. And if my suspicions prove correct we need to escape. I have a feeling they might run tests on us," he responded with a sigh. I looked away. He had just comfirmed what I had thought all along.

"A pack? I'm not into that," I replied. I didn't do well with groups.

"Very well," he laughed. "Though are you in with the escape plans though?" He asked. I nodded. I didn't really plan on 'joining him' but it could prove a way to get us both out and out and then we would go our seperate ways.

"What's your name, wolf?" I asked.

<<There are 2 werewolves. Anyone care to join Ian? (:
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Amanda

"About the same as everyone else here. Crappy," I said. I knew right away there was no getting through to her, no what I would say she would just curse me off and complain.

"Correct, now your prize is to fuck off," the girls said.

"Well..." I waited.

"My name is Alyssa," she spat.

'I am Amanda. Nice to a...e4...meet you," I extended my hand and she just rolled her eyes.

"I'm not here to make friends okay. Just doing my time until I can escape the hell hole and finish what I started," Alyssa said. I decided to prod no more.

"Well if you ever want some human interaction, you can probably find me in the gym," I said and ran off to the gym. There may not have been real sports at this house, but I still loved to run, a treadmill was good enough. I turned the thing up to the highest mode, and began to run. Only to trip right away.

"Nice one sis," I heard Jerry say. The pest was at the door, staring at me.

"Why you little. You made me trip," I almost shouted.

"Well I didn’t do that. I made you think you tripped, which made you trip. About as much as I can do in this place."

"I'm actually glad I can't do mine, it used to just act up at random. I got more control here, even if it is weakened."

"Whatever," he said and took off. Most likely about to pick pocket something. I went back to running, and heard the door open, and saw....

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Marley~

"Heads up!" Marley dropped to the ground as a frisbee flew over her head, someone catching it behind her. She let a growl out, glaring at the two people who were playing before standing back up. She breezed passed them and jogged downstairs. She'd love to ring their necks, like they were telling her to, but she didn't want to stay in this place longer than her mother had admitted her. She heard the laughter of the kids watching a movie and instantly regretted coming downstairs. On a usual day she would either be in her room writing or playing basketball, maybe even attempting suicide if they told her to.

"What's your name, wolf?" Marley glanced into the kitchen, seeing Ian and Tom.

"Eh? That's a nice thing to call your brother," she smirked, walking in.

"That's what I was thinking," Tom smirked while Marley grabbed a water from the fridge. Marley jumped onto the counter, a smile on her face.

"I'm Marley.," she smiled and extended her hand out to Ian.

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Severine

I stared silently as the girl nearly bumped me. Not another girl...how many are they in this loony place.

"Sorry about that..." she apologized.

"Be careful, you almost hit him." i said pinting to a man in front of me.

"What are you talking about?" she said, "There's no one there..."

"And so are you, i guess its probably something else, " i whispered as i walked passed her. "You're just like the rest,"


i said as i left her back to her running with her gaze following me. I almost left before i forgot something. I turned around and smiled warmly at her.
"Oh yeah, my name's Severine, what's yours...?" i said before she looked at me and shook my hand

"My name's Amanda." she said.

"Its nice to meet you." i said to him, "Can i ask you a favor. You're running right? Can i join you... it is syuch a drag simply walking around here.

"U...Uhh...sure, i guess so?" she said.

I smiled before we continued running making a smile after two successful transmission in one day.




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*Tom hasn't been taken to Lyle House yet but I'll have them come for him in this post and he doesn't know he's a werewolf*

Tom

I walked through the back doors and chucked my bag to the side. I walked up the stairs noting that it was quiet. Dad must be out. Walk this way came on as I pressed the play button on my speakers. I took my black jacket off and flexed the new muscles that had seemed to appear out of no were over night. I wasn't vain but I had to admit it was pretty cool. As Walk this way came to its chorus I caught the disgusting smell of powerful sedative it made my nose tingle. Then the abrupt sound of an engine being turned off. I stood up and went to the window were a white van was parked on my driveway six strong looking men got out and ran towards the door to the House. Before I had time to process what was going on their was footfall on the stairs and my door burst open. Two of the men came and held me down on the bed then another came with a giant needle.

"what no wait don't" I shouted and tried to get up strangely the two men who were at lest twice my weight grunted with effort and I was able to sit up a bit. Two more men came in and pushed me down. I felt anger rage and fear boil together inside me.

"I said, don't!" I said and with that I kicked out at the man with the needle I was surprised to see his face contort in pain before he flew backwards and painfully crashed through my computer stopping the song abruptly in mid verse. I'm more surprised than the men are but I recover quickly and the power I know must be inside me makes my fear vanish. While the men are deciding what to do I pull my left arm up and the two men desperately holding on fly off. The men on my right arm watch as one of their friends smacks face first into my wall and the other straight through my window. A car alarm sound and the men make the same assumption as me that the companion landed on their van. Quickly the two men try to get me under control but I flip them on and feel bad as I see one of the two men crash through my wooden door. The guilt go's away as I remember they came to take me or something.

"any more of you then" I shout at the top of my voice and the end seems very high pitched a bit like a howl. Before I have time to do anything else a needle glides through my skin to my vein I spin around to hit the guy but I'm suddenly slower and the man dodges the punch before smacking me in the face.


The lights dim and I can here the sound of a movie playing somewhere downstairs.

"he's awake" A female voice says And I feel wet cloth taken from my head. Slowly I try to move but my ribs feel bruised.

"you hurt the guys that came to get you on the way back they were happy to get to use the batons" A female voice says I try to open my eyes but find I'm to tired.

"thats just a mild sedative now sleep and I'll explain were you are in the morning.




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Lee~

I watched Sevrine leave before turning my gaze towards Sin.

"So Sin what's your reason to be here?" I asked making polite conversation.

"You know it's common curtisy to introduce your self before you go and ask them questioms." he remarked cooly.

"I suppose your right." I noted, he seemed surprise that I didn't get insulted like most people would. "Well you can call me Lee I'm suposely 'sucasidal, mental, and emo'." I intorduced while lightly shifting my heel to touch Isaac shoe with out Sin noticing.

I wasn't sure if he trusted Sin or not. . .

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Isaac

Though I could not see the sparks fly from Sin's hand, the dark shadows of his hand extended towards me lit up like a miniture crack of lightning. My smile melted into nothingness as Lee touched my foot with her own, signal to her own apprehensiveness.

Sin was dangerous. His volatile mood also was proof of this.

I shifted, my eyes blindly searching for a way to get Lee out of here, before this turned ugly.

"I wish you wouldn't speak to Lee like that," I muttered.

"What?" he snapped, taking a step forward angrily. I raised my arms up.

"Take it easy. I just think that's no way to speak to a girl, snapping to her like that."

"Isaac..." Lee whispered, tugging at my elbow, attempting to drag me away.

"Gentleman, are we?" Sin sneered, and I allowed Lee to pull me back from his venomous voice.

I turned my head at the clicking of heels once more, the nurse returning to us.

"I hope to aren't fighting," she warned. I blinked, backing away slightly as I saw her blurred shadow turn her head to her clipboard, flicking through the pages.

"Isaac," she snapped, and I flinched. "You haven't came to get your meds in a week!"

"Meds?" Sin snorted, as I continued to back away, my heart racing at the thought of that damned medicine. "Geez, you really must be a loony."

"They make me sick, you know that," I snapped, my temper rising at the thought of her nonchalance.

"Don't make me force you, Isaac," she spat, as the foot steps around me stopped and everyone gathered to watch. "I give you them to control your fits, not make them worse!"

"Fits?" Lee echoed behind me, tugging my T shirt. "Isaac you never said!"

I scowled, clenching my jaw so tight that it began to ache. There was two options here; fight or run. Either way I was NOT taking those tablets.

"I'm not taking them, you can't make me," I said bravely.

The nurse sighed, and I knew what was probably coming next. I needle full of clear liquid to knock me out.

The crowd watched silently.
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