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| Canadian Connection | Nov 30 2010, 05:07 AM Post #1 |
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The fall continues... It's scary sometimes, the things you learn about yourself when you spend a certain amount of time alone, with no one around you. When you are around other people, their voices drown out some of the deepest, and often darkest, thoughts that passes through your mind. But when there is nobody else around, those thoughts that before were just whispers at the edge of your consciousness, suddenly turns into horrible screams that fills your mind, makes it feel like your head is about to explode. I was messed up, something was seriously wrong inside my head, like a switch had been turned off and now nothing is working like it is supposed to. And I knew it. I knew something was off in there, but I didn't know how to fix it, if it could be fixed at all... The cab came to a stop on the street outside of Jade's house. I had thought that my last visit to this place would have been just that; my last visit. But the thing about life is, you never know what is waiting just around the corner, you never know what the day will bring. I was not sure what to expect, it had been a while since the last time I saw her, and the last time I did see her, during my covert visit, she did not exactly see me. But as screwed up as the situation was, it at least was pretty simple to me; I didn't have any other place to go, this was my first and last hope. I knew I had no right to be here, no right to ask her what I was about to ask her, but I was gonna do it anyway...I didn't exactly have anything to lose at this point... I opened the door and stepped out of the cab and onto the sidewalk, before grabbing my bags from the trunk of the car and placing them on the sidewalk. I walked up to the window and paid the guy. He drove off and there I was, taking a long, hard look at the house, before picking up my bags and walking towards the front door. I made my way up the three little steps to the porch, where I put the bags down again and taking a deep breath, before ringing the doorbell. I was tensing up by the second, I didn't think I would be, but I was...There was something about this girl. Rey:" Come on..." No one opened the door. I tried the doorbell again and waited, but once again nobody opened the door; She wasn't home. Rey:" How about that....that's just great." I had two choices, I really only should have had one, but my mind wanted it differently; I could either pick up my bags, turn around and walk away, dragging them and myself down the street going nowhere, or I just let myself in again. I chose the latter. I went around to the back of the house, dug up the spare key where I myself, had dug it up and reburied it during my latest visit here. I then went back around to the front of the house, put the key in the door and unlocked it. I picked up my bags and walked inside, putting the bags down on the floor and closing the door behind me. I knew that what I was doing here, was pushing my luck beyond all reasonable boundaries, so I decided to get a piece of paper and a pen and write her a note, explaining the situation as best I could. I then got the hell out of the house, no telling when she would be back, so I had some time to kill.... So where do you go when you are alone, miserable, pissed off and a couple of other things? You go drinking, I mean, what else is there to do, right? I was pissed off about a lot of things these days; About losing my home and most of my possessions, losing my girl, the way my career was going, those bastards who bought my home, hell I was even pissed about having to go to Las Vegas soon. I desperately wanted to become a contender for the SVO Championship, and that was reason enough for me to go, but I sure as hell didn't have to like it. Nobody in the Seasons Beatings SVO Championship title match was worth of being there, except for me who is not there. That fact was plain as day to me, but to everybody else, I was the one who wasn't worthy of being there. Shame and Dean are nothing more than glorified men, and Grimnir? Where the hell did he come from? Just thinking about it was enough to make my blood boil, it pissed me off! These people were getting acknowledgement, they were getting respect, and what did I get? Not one damn thing. With thoughts like these and worse, I had made my way to a bar. There was nothing I wanted more at that moment, than to drink myself numb. To chase away all the crap going on in my life, to forget.... at least for a little while. I walked right up and took a seat at the bar. Bartender:" What'll it be?" Rey:" Beer." Bartender:" Coming right up." And so it did. I took a big sip, downing about half of it. Bartender:" So...want to talk about it?" Rey:" Talk about what?" Bartender:" Whatever it is that is bothering you." Rey:" Didn't your mama ever teach you to mind your own damn business?" I was getting angry again. Bartender:" Well it's just...I have had this job for a long time, I can usually tell when people need to talk to someone." Rey:" Is that a fact?" What a moron. Bartender:" That's right, so if there is anything, I'm here to listen." I downed the rest of the beer. Rey:" Why don't just bring me another one of these, huh? And then go bother someone else." Bartender:" Okay...didn't mean to pry." He said, before bringing me another beer, which I downed. I then asked for another and downed that as well. I asked for another and about halfway through that... Bartender:" You're going through those pretty fast." Rey:" What's it to you? I'm good business..." Bartender:" Well yes, but I recognize that look in your eyes...the look of a troubled man." Rey:" Yeah well, who isn't troubled?" Bartender:" True, but some are more troubled than others." I laughed. Rey:" Look buddy...I know you probably mean well, but I'm not looking to talk about my troubles...I'm just looking to drown them in peace." Bartender:" Fair enough." He walked away and left me to drink in peace, but it only lasted briefly, as the sound of some loudmouth bragging to his buddies about his recent sexual conquests, caught my ear. I had only heard the sound of his voice, but I already hated him. I took another sip of my beer before slowly turning around on my chair to get a look at the guy. He was young, probably in his early twenties, with blond hair and overly tanned. If I didn't hate him before, having seen him now, I surely hated the bastard. I reached back for my beer and took another sip, while continuing to listen to him and his friends. Guy:" I'm telling you, we went ALL the way." Friend:" No way!" Guy:" Way! Lets just say she was VERY eager to please.." They all laughed. I finished my beer, got up from my chair and walked towards them. Rey:" Hey..." They looked at me, clearly wondering what the hell I wanted. Guy:" Yeah?" Rey:" You know, I couldn't help but overhear your little story there.." Guy:" So?" Rey:" Well I was just wondering, this girl you are talking about...was "she" your left or right hand? Cause it's pretty obvious that the only action you'd get, would be self inflicted." I smiled, as he was clearly getting pissed off. Guy:" What did you say?" He rose to his feet, trying to intimidate me. Rey:" I think you heard me." Guy:" You better get out of here or else..." Rey:" Or else...what?" Guy:" Or else me and my friends..." Rey:" Oooh big man, "me and my friends"..." I laughed. Guy:" I'm telling you man, you don't want any of this!" He tried his best to sound convincing. Rey:" That's where you're wrong. I'm not scared of you or your little friends here, in fact, I'll let you throw the first punch." I motioned for him to punch me, but he hesitated. Rey:" Come on man! I'm not only asking you, I'm BEGGING you to punch me in the face!" He shook his head. Rey:" Come on! There's three of you and one of me." One of his friends put his hand on the guy's shoulder. Friend:" Let's go man, he's not worth it." That pissed me off! And before I even knew it, I swung and my right fist connected with the guy's friend's jaw, sending him to the floor. He wasn't knocked out, but I got him pretty good, and the shock probably took care of the rest. Rey:" So...am I worth it now?" The loudmouth and his other friend jumped me, I landed a few shots on them, they landed several shots on me, until we were broken up by the bartender and a couple of other people. Bartender:" Get the hell out of my bar! All of you!" I smiled as I wiped a little blood off my lip. I walked back to the counter, finished my beer and put the money I owed on the counter. Rey:" See ya around...or not." I left the bar and walked out onto the street. It had gotten dark while I was inside, I figured Jade was probably back home by now, might as well head back there myself and see how things play out. The thing about "marrying up", or in my case, being involved with someone who is clearly out of your league, is that you have to watch yourself. You are already way out of your league; don't do anything to rock the boat. Well, I rocked the boat. Hell I rocked the boat so much, it turned over. I was no good for her anyway, but she was just too nice and too good a person to realize it. And now I was about to ask her for yet another favor... And I'd be leaving for Las Vegas in a few days, to compete in one hell of a fight against The House I believe they’re call... There was so much to do... |
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