Raycre Village (Roleplay)

"I'm... surprised that you don't know already."
I stayed quiet for awhile more.
"Miriaki," I finally answered.
 
I frowned. "Why would I know your name? I've never met you before." Figiting with a bookmark, I added, "It is a nice name."
 
"Well, I'm kind of the only beggar in town," I answered, scratching my head.
"You think that it's nice? Care to explain?"
 
"I spend most of my time in the laboratory." I shrug. "It's unusual, much better then John, or Peter."
 
"Maybe you did this?" I smirk with a slightly evil look. "Aren't labs where others are hurt..? Also..... Do you happen to be Cindra from the great Raven family?"
(Five great families are the five killers. ^~^)
 
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I frowned, glaring at her. "Do you think I would do such a thing? I would never kill an innocent person!" I stepped back. "I only help anyways. I don't do any high-level experiments." I looked towards Miriaki. "So what if I am Cindra Raven? What difference does it make? I hate my family." I released a breath that I didn't know I was holding in.

(My storytelling skills suck. Ignore all the 'I's
 
"Why would you hate you family? Also, we don't know if she is innocent or not. We don't know who she is!" I looked at Cindra.
Something about her... unsettled me. I shuddered.
 
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I looked at my feet. "I can't say. And we don't." I had revealed to much! If they knew what my 'family' did, they would hate me, and possibly blame me for the accident...I sighed.
 
"Haha.." I muttered a laugh and looked at the girls. Something seemed off with the lab assistant. Was she like me? A killer..? I shook my head violently, dropping a dagger from my belt.
"Hmph..." I pick the dagger up again- it's clean and my family's name is engraved in it, 'Fang'. I stare at the dagger for a bit, waiting for a reply to see how suspicious I get.
 
Name: Bunny
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Creature Type: Werewolf
New or old: New
Appearance: Light blonde, almost white hair, pale freckled skin, black eyes, sharp teeth
Clothing: Blue jeans, blue t-shirt, red flannel, red converse
Type of Villager: Killer, if available
Occupation: Still in High School
 
Name: Bunny
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Creature Type: Werewolf
New or old: New
Appearance: Light blonde, almost white hair, pale freckled skin, black eyes, sharp teeth
Clothing: Blue jeans, blue t-shirt, red flannel, red converse
Type of Villager: Killer, if available
Occupation: Still in High School
Alright!
 
My eyes saw the dagger as it fell. The name, 'Fang' was engraved on it. Where had I heard that name...? Wait...Fang? Wasn't that the other killer family? I said nothing, only figited with my hair.
 
He woke up, now a werewolf. I walked back towards the site of the murder. He no longer cared. He needed to kill. He blindly, but swiftly, tackled someone. He didn't know who, but he now was on all fours, growling at whatever lay in front of him.
 
"..I should head off, you will probably see me about..." I grunt, getting on my bike and riding off. I only had to ride till the sun comes up. We had been standing there for quite some time and the sun was still rising.
"Imagine if it stayed... Would it make people happy or sad?" I start to think out loud. I ride down a road, completely lost. Stopping the bike, having a look around- it looked old and crumbly. This was the bad part of Raycre!
(I live in a bad part of my city.. 3:)
 
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I screamed as I saw the hairy beast who tackled Miriaki. Wet drool was dripping out of it's mouth. My books hit the ground as I slowly backed away, my eyes shining in fear.
 
"... Why are people always screaming?" I grunt, following the scream back to where I started.
"Maybe that wolf is hungry?" I laugh. I don't seem phased by it, just like I'm never phased by deaths. Being here for a while has made it obvious something's wrong with the villager to me.
"...I wish I wouldn't follow screams though, it's a giant wolf. What kind of harm would it do other than eating someone?" I say. "Sorry, I'm don't like to overreact... Or just react at all." I calmly say. "If he ate me I probably wouldn't care!" I force a grin on my face.
 
He grabbed this figure by the shirt, and threw him/her/it off of a 20 ft high cliff. He turned around, and blindly slashed in the dark night at the sparkling figures.
 
I gasped and ran towards where I saw Miriaki fall. "Are you alright?" I yelled down.
 
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(I seriously just injured one of my own kind. xD)

He ran away, quickly turning back into Jason. He wasn't sure what happened. He didn't care, but he noticed someone was at the bottom of a cliff. He ran down there as fast as possible.
 
I saw the boy running towards me, and I kicked him hard in the shins. "What were you THINKING?" I shouted.
 
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