Messy housekeeper [private for me and Ybfan]

[zajawa]

Patrick helped Paul to the bathroom and took care of him. When it was all over he took him back and laid him on the couch. He went to the kitchen and soon he was back with a glass of water.
"Better?", asked Patrick.

[Ybfan]

"Yeah..." He sighed as he drank at least a half the glass. "I remember that I looked into his mind and dear god. Some of the stuff I can't tell who's who..."

[zajawa]

Patrick sat down next to Paul and looked at Daniel and then at his friend.
"What do you mean?", he asked, frowning a bit. "What did you see?"

[Ybfan]

Paul just shook his head as he tried to think of the best way to describe it. Well in all actuality there really wasn't any real way to figure out how to say it properly so he looked at Patrick seriously and touched his shoulder.

"I can show you...that is the only way I can explain it," he stated and he was worried that Patrick may not go with it, but something told him he would say yes. Especially if it meant that he would get to know Daniel in some way.

Once Patrick gave the permission, Paul took a deep breath as his hands shook as they reached up and he cupped Patrick's face and opened his mind to him.

[In the mind]

There stood a small boy who was playing by himself in a large room. There were voices coming from outside as the little boy stood up and walked to the window. Outside there were a man, a woman, and two boys playing and having a picnic; smiling and laughing happily as he was left alone inside. The boy placed a hand on the a window pane and suddenly the glass in the whole room cracked.

"Master Daniel, you mustn't do that and you must control yourself," said an older gentleman in a uniform.

"But why can't I be with them?" His voice was small and sad he removed his hand and the cracks seemed to magically disappear.

"It's because you are special, Master Daniel. You have something that many would love to have."

"Or be hated and feared..."

"No one hates you or fear you," said the man as he walked over and kneeled before the child and placed his hands on the boys shoulders.

"Thank you for lying, grandpa."

The world seems to twist and bend as another time came to him. This time it were his brothers cornering him as they taunted him to do something. They wanted to see what he could do. When the oldest looking boy came up and punched him across the face, he was suddenly picked up and started to choke.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!" He screamed as he threw the boy down the stairs as the other brother screamed in terror and both parent's came out of a room.

"You little monster! What are you doing to my children!" Screamed the mother as she shoved past Daniel and ran crying to the other son at the bottom of the stairs.

"Mommy..."

SLAP!

The father's stern hand came hard across the younger ones cheek as he looked at him. "Silence."

Deep inside of Daniel, Patrick could see something forming. It was like a dark mass slowly covering his body, but it was only on his shoulders and feet while the rest seemed to loom over him.

Again the scene changed and this time a woman in her 50's was sitting at the table.

"You want to what?!" Screamed the mother as she stood up from her chair.

"I said I will take the boy. You two obviously don't want him and even though my late-husband left a good portion of everything to your other two sons, Daniel was still his favorite. To help save your sorry faces he will take on my maiden name, but he will be taken care of with a nice hefty allowance. Of course I have some plans myself to help control his powers so we will continue to call him a D class which means he can do somethings, but always end in disaster," replied the woman as she looked them dead in the eyes making them jerk back a little.

"Understood...you can take him with you and we will follow what we have to if it means we can be rid of him."

Just beyond the doors Daniel opened his eyes as he removed his hand from the door as his empty eyes seemed to allow a single tear to escape. He appeared to be around 11 at the time as he turned to look at his room. Inside their were no windows, just a single light and a large bed with a few toys and dressers for his clothes.

(going to give Patrick time to react right now if he wishes lol)

[zajawa]

Patrick just nodded when Paul said he could show it to him. While watching it all his hands clenched painfully. What a shitty parents! They should all die. Never be born in the first place. How the fuck there could be people like that?! Gods.. Not really able to do anything he watched the rest. He remebered all the torment his parents gave him with their words and with actions. But this... Patrick had no siblings but... Damn..

[thank you ]

[Ybfan]

[cont.]

Daniel was with his grandmother as she tried to help him cope and come into society. The dark mass that was trying to grip him was slowly loosing it's grip, but in it's place was a dark mass over his heart. The more Daniel smiled and was happy, the darker it seemed to get until everything went horribly wrong.

He was 18 and graduated from a home school organization. His grandmother, her son (Daniel's uncle), and Daniel went out for dinner. When they returned, someone broke into their home and they startled the burglar. The man shot his grandmother in the chest and in a rage Daniel lashed out as the last 7 years of control seemed to diminish. A darkness seemed to escape and attack the burglar as it wrapped around him and began to crush him. During this time his uncle was yelling at Daniel, but Daniel just smiled and began to laugh as the burglar's screams were followed by crunching of bones. However when his grandmother said his name, Daniel's mad eyes disappeared and came back to normal as he turned around, releasing the burglar. The man was already half-dead with his joints and bones going in all the wrong directions as his face was twisted with drool and blood coming out of his mouth and nose.

Daniel's body began to shake as he saw his grandmother's blood as he started to cry and panic. His uncle stood up to get a towel and called the police as Daniel placed his hands over the wound. With a bloodied hand she touched his cheek and smiled and he could tell she was fading fast.

"You musn't," she whispered as blood came up from a cough.

Shaking his head his body seemed to glow as that glow transferred to his dying grandmother. The more Patrick watched he could watch the blood being drawn back into his grandmother, however a bright red spot began to appear on Daniel's chest and back as he began to scream an ungodly scream and he collapsed.

In the hospital the uncle and grandmother said that when they came in, Daniel got shot and in self-defense they used their combined spells to contain the burglar, but the spells were too strong with permanent results since the burglar died. The cops didn't dig any further and left the room as a familiar face appeared.

"You called me?" Said Daniel's father as he stood behind her with hands behind his back.

"Do you boys remember what your father taught you two boys all those years ago?"

"Yes," they answered in unison.

"Well in the coming future, we may need to use it soon..." she whispered and both nodded in agreement.

Another year passed as Daniel wasn't the same when he left. The dark mass in his heart has spread into most of his body and he was always kept indoors unless he was with either his uncle or grandmother.

In the neighborhood there has been random animal killings in which there were never any traces of blood or tools that were used. They just seemed to die. When Daniel was in the garden the darkness reached out to some flowers as it just seemed to wither and die and a small smile appeared on Daniel's lips.

"You called me, grandma?" Said Daniel sweetly as the outside garden changed to her bedroom.

"Yes Daniel. I have to know...why?"

"Why what, grandma?"

"Why are you killing? You're-"

"Hated. Feared. Disgusted. Should I go on? And what makes you think I am killing anyways," that same sweet tone, but it seemed to drip with a little bit of poison.

"I just know it's you, Daniel. I must know why..." She begged a little louder as her eyes began to tear.

"Because...it is fun...To watch things that people believe to be beautiful to be stripped from them. Isn't this what everyone in the family wanted?" He asked innocently and tilted his head to the side.

"You are a very special boy, Daniel. Very special and very powerful. You-"

"Could of taken over the company? Could have been a figure head to be paraded and feared? Take that title as an SS? To show everyone around the world who to fear and look to in awe?" He said in a mocking tone.

"We didn't care that you were. I don't care."

"But they did. But when they got me they regretted it. Locked me up like some kind of monster!" Daniel suddenly shouted as the air in the room became heavier.

"And I came to get you out of there to show you that it's not too late," she said as she let the tears roll down her cheeks.

"It is too late, grandmother. It was too late ever since I was a child."

"If it was...then why did you save me? Why did-"

"SHUT UP!" He shouted as the glass shattered and all the shards came swirling around them. "Shut up old hag!"

"Daniel...can you hear me in there? I know you can!"

Daniel grabbed his head as he looked at her between sane and insane eyes. His body twitching as if he tried to gain control.

"Daniel...I love you. My dear grandson I love you."

"SHUT UP!" He screamed as the glass shot out to her and began to pierce her and her screams were heard.

Barging in came his uncle and father and the robes they were in were black and white. Sun and moon. A ying and yang to everything.

Daniel began to cry as he grabbed his head and he saw everyone and he rushed to her to pull the glass out, but she stopped him. Placing a hand to his own chest he flew back, hitting a wall.

"What do you think, Daniel? You did this!" He hissed to himself.

"NO! I didn't!" He shouted back and grabbed his hair.

His grandmother stood up and all the glass disappeared as her body began to glow white. "Daniel...I will make things better now. I just needed to know if I could still reach you."

Patrick could hear a loud scream and his coming from around the room as Daniel screamed as well. The two men began to chant and make symbols as the grandmother reached out to him. A dark mass was being pulled out of him as they both scream, clutching his chest as his face distorted with something like a beast.

"I love you my, grandson. So for you, I will help you try find happiness," she said as she walked up to him and wrapped his arms around him.

The distorted portion of Daniel appeared on his face as his arms was forced by something to be suspended and his head was looking up to the ceiling.

"Look Daniel! You get to kill her using me! I get to take something away from you Daniel!" He started laughing happily as they were enveloped in a bright light and all sound stopped for a brief few seconds.

When the light faded, Daniel was on the ground unconscious with his lifeless grandmother still hugging him.

"We should kill him, brother," stated his father as he walked towards him.

"That is not what mother wanted," he warned as he stepped forward. "And you swore not to break the oath. Breaking it means some serious consequences or did you forget that?"

Daniel's father stopped and glared at the body and put his hands in the robe. "Very well. Let us finish this ritual then. I refuse to be here when you call the doctor and when this thing wakes up."

"That is fine..." he whispered and picking up their mother they placed her in her bed. She looked peaceful and the eldest son would do everything he could to make sure that her last will was followed to the T.

Placing a hand on Daniel, he closed his eyes and both bodies began to glow a faint blue. After a couple of hours, he removed his hand and was completely fatigued. "It's done."

"So what? She repressed that evil that he is naturally with her own life and you rewrite his memories to which he lived happily ever after?" Scoffed the other brother as he brought a chair to the side of the bed to put Daniel in.

"No. I gave him a life of both good and bad experiences. His powers have been nullified for the most part in which he won't come up on any radar of any sorts and all the fun aspects that go with it. He will have no memory of any of his deeds, but he knows that he isn't a magic user for the most part."

"So a failure?"

"No...just challenged, but rewrote his personality so he won't try. He will be who he really is. Just a sweet, naive young boy," he sighed and rubbed his temples. "I am going to call the doctor now so I will be expecting you to not be here upon my return." With that he left them alone in her room.

Once he knew his brother was out of sight, he reached down and touched Daniel's head. "I bestow upon you many hardships and pain. May you get everything you deserve and may you never be happy."

[End]

Paul released Patrick as he had ran out of energy and fell back onto the couch as he slipped between awake and sleep. "There's...still...more..." he whispered and was once again unconscious.

[zajawa]

Patrick sighed and take care of Paul. Then he stood up and approached Daniel. He stroked his cheek.
"I will help you or die trying. I won't leave you alone", he said softly.
When he was tortured by his own dad... raped... he swore to himself that he never would leave alone the person that needed to deal with his past if someone would rescue him. And ten he found Jane and Thomas. There was no way he would leave Daniel alone. If he would die trying... so be it.

[Ybfan]

"Daniel..." said a faint voice in the void.

"Mmmm..." he groaned as he slowly opened his eyes and saw nothing but darkness. "Where am I?"

"Inside here, Daniel," replied the same voice as he looked around.

"Where is here?" He asked as he stood still.

"Here is where all you inner demons lie," the voice hissed as something grabbed his arms and legs. "SUFFER! SUFFER! SUFFER!

Daniel screamed causing himself to wake up encased in something and blinded.

[zajawa]

When he heard Daniel whipering he couldn't but stroking his cheeks and neck. Soon it saw the man he fell in love with waking up.
"Daniel? Is that you?" asked Patrick not sure if he could free him.
His heart was beating like crazy while he was waiting for the answer.

[Ybfan]

"Where am I?" He said in a panicked voice. "Patrick? What's going on?!"