Seaching for Paradise (Jahero and PRINCE_Z_E_T_A)

[jahero]

In a distance land boys are taken from there homes, used as salves and to make money for the parents or parent. (being ether man or woman). These boys are taken from all over the world sold as young as two. sent to private schools no one aware of there home living. However there have been talk of boys disappearing from the grounds. lost into the night never to be seen again, no one knows if they ran away or were killed for bad behavior.

[jahero]

 

Name: Gregory. J . Willams

Age: 27

Sex: Male

Hair color: Black

Eye color: Ice blue

Skin color: Lightest tan

Height: 5"7

Weight: 157

 

Personality: He is misleading. He shows people a hard core and yet has a secret to help people, he shows this side only in an environment that he can control. He is quite and listens well, has a hard time telling others his true feelings and finds him self lying most of the time.

 

other: He has two dogs that follow him around. A doberman and a Husky. highly trained these dogs are to always protect him, and never leave his side.

 

 

 

The night was cold and rough on the skin. The tempter turning my breath cold as i looked upon the frigid ocean, it reflecting the moons glow. The sound of a large ship docking broke the silence and make my eye sight move to my right. The cargo ship was a large but old ship that I had dealt with for many years now. I waited a moment before moving my body in the direction of the ship. The docking bay now populated by ship hands, moving things off the ship. I stood there, watching. Pulling a pack of smokes from my jacket, and lighting one. Placing the cancer stick into my mouth and puffing a hard drag from it, blowing the smoke out of my nose.

 

As I moved closer to the ship a man around his late 30s to early 40s. " Mr. Willams" the man waved me down as if i were hard to pick out of a crowd. " Captain" I answered back softly and I hold my cigarette between my lips. " You have them I take it from the smile on your face?" I asked in a half grimed tone. I hated this job, this part of my job. But it was something that needed to be done; something that i wanted to do to help. The captain nodded his head and patted my shoulder. " Sure did, there unloading them right now, want to take a look?" He asked showing his hand towards the ship and the sailors whom were pulling three large cages with tarps from the ship. " Yes let me take a look" I said throwing down my cig and stepping on it.

 

The cages were large taking three men to push them off the ship. Pulling off one of the tarps the sight of the inside of the cage didnt even change the look on my face. Small children, little boys aged from 2 to 5, maybe a few older than that. They all curled up in the middle of the cage, trying to stay warm in the weather. The tarp was thrown back over the cage and they were rolled off to a truck. Finishing Business with the Caption i went home for a restless night. Another ground of kids taken from there homes and brought to a life with no name.

[PRINCE_Z_E_T_A]

 

 

Name: Neko Franco

Age: 10

Gender: Male

Characteristics:

- Black hair

- hazel nut eyes.

- ivory skin

- 4"5 height

-weight 110 pounds

 

Personality: A soft spoke boy, whose afraid of bugs and scary things. Enjoys to go on adventures with his parents, he is outgoing when is given the chance. Kind, soft hearted, and innocent. He is brave in the neccessary situations, but is very sentimental. Loyal, and Honest.

 

Likes: Neko likes animals, specially Cat's he has one names Dr. Pepper. He dislikes arguments and is afraid when people raise their voices. He likes the outdoors, specially the sea. His most favorite activities are srawing, painting, writting, and playing his violin. He likes his time, to be alone usually retrived from the people that surround him. Loves strawberries, specially sweets, and desserts with them. Loves to run and be active. (etc...) Purple, black, and fushia.

 

Dislikes: He dislikes arguments, unkind people, and several attitudes that show off agression. He dislikes soup and puts a fit to his mother when there is some, dislikes being sick since he does not enjoy hospitals. He dislikes his neighbor Sally who "has a crush on him" He believes girl's have KUTIES! He is scared of bugs, and scary things, like ghosts! Dislikes sunny days, he loves the rain. (etc...)

Intro:

 

I recall that night I was playing out in the corridor, it was cold the loveliest of afternoons. My mother was baking a strawberry short cake, it was my birthday. I went outside for an adventure, along came Dr.Pepper he was so dark but his fur looked blue and orange as the sun was setting. I must of wondered too far when I realized I was out in the woods. I was becoming desperate and scared, it was getting so cold. Then I think in the green of the trees, I began to cry. I couldn't see Pepper, he was gone. I curled on the floor for some minutes and ran finally outside. I ended at the plaza where I ran towards the stores. I looked for an adult, I needed a way to get back home. I saw a man he looked at me, he smiled I saw his coat he must of been really rich. He reminded me of a king. I told him, I was missing, I was lost. He said he would help, we boarded a ship. He pussed me inside a crate. There was darkness and warmth I began to cry, my body shaking and many other cries. Screams, I was afraid. There were other boys here. Where was I going to--- Mother, Father!

 

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Voices

 

rocking

 

Screams

 

Light?

 

[jahero]

 

I live out in the middle of no-ware. My house is small, basic house despite the money I make I like it this way. The sun decided to wake me up this morning. A soft glare across my face and my icy blue eyes opened to the eyes belonging to those of the smaller kind. All across my bed were children waiting for me to wake. As i look around and then move to look at my watch it was 7:30 in the morning, i moaned slightly and rolled out of bed taking the group of children with me. There were four boys living with me. The youngest being 5 and the oldest 7, one of the reasons i lived so far from others so no one would question a single man with random children. All smiles tho went away as I left for work, with my dogs. Dex and Axel in the car with me I traveled the 2 hour drive to work.

 

My job is hard to explain, it has no real title; but i deal with may people privately. My job is to lie mostly, and to make sure that loose ends are tided among other things. My first stop was a large house with a husband and wife, they had gotten a few new boys from the shipment last night and I wanted to check on them. I didnt much care for the couple, there need to have everything perfect makes me a little sick, they are hard on the younger ones.

[PRINCE_Z_E_T_A]

When the crate opened I was pulled along with the other kids, they were scared as much as I was. I now realized we had been inside a large ship, but not too long until they threw a large sack over our heads. we held hands, some of the hands were so cold, mine's have always been warm. Although I couldn't see, my feet dragged along on the ground. There where tiny pebbles, I felt them hit my boots. There were also many voices, grown men like that of my father. I guess it was night then.

 

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I guess we walked just like the time it takes for me to to get from the park, to my house. My feet were numb, and next thing I knew I was within a large room, all hurdled up with the cries of the many other children. I couldn't cry then anymore my head was painfully aching. However, we were given water and the several mattresses on the floor served us for the night. I was terrified and next thing I realized I was out cold.

[jahero]

I walked into the large house. Mr. and Mrs Gold kept the house clear and clean. You could seen your reflection with in the floor. kind of like looking in a puddle or body of water. Greeted just inside the door by one of the servants, i was informed that the Mr and Mrs were just waking up the 'new ones' he said. I was lead to a large room with a large old wooden door, polished to shine like the rest of the house. I opened the door slowly and slide within to see the group of boys on the floor and Mr. and Mrs. Gold looking over there new toys

[PRINCE_Z_E_T_A]

When I opened my eyes, all was blurry. My eyes were stuck with the harsh sands of the night, I was now looking to the light realized all were still sleeping. A door was open and a sets of feet, I rose my sight and in the blur saw a person. For no reason I rose to my knees observing, rubbing my eyes.

 

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A boy----

 

Who is he? Where e'm I?

[jahero]

As i looked on, the boys within the room began to wake up. Those woken up were stripped of there clothing, and looked up and down by Mrs. Gold, whom held a clip board and horse whip. She ripped there clothing off and watched them shake. There bodies were dirty, some smelled of pee from being scared. A tap on the ass, and the boys were sent for a bath and new clothing. I stood and watched a few boys get moved along before I stepped up and spoke. " Mr. and Mrs. Gold, im here to take a look at the boys. " I said with a blank look on my face. Mrs. Gold not even looking up from the clipboard answered me. " They are not as good as the last ones were Greggory, how am i to work with this" she said as she lifted the head of a stiffened 7yr old. " With time and training you can do anything with them " i said coldly.

[PRINCE_Z_E_T_A]

Suddenly pain stricken my back and the burning sensation ran throughout my entire being. I realized then I was being hit, aside the yelling from these people I did not know. I realized as clumsy rose that I was naked, but I could not be embarrassed, with the rush of all these new events. I remembered last night I went to sleep crying and now it hit me again, I was alone away from home. From the terror I ran in a file with the other boys.

 

Now I saw the boy, he was like my older friend's brother. His hair black like mine's and he was tall.

 

 

 

In that very moment as these people yelled and the lady whipped us harshly I realized I wanted to be close to him. Maybe, he could help. I didn't know what he was doing here in this room, I still didn't know where I was either.

 

For some reason I couldn't speak. My voice was gone.

 

[jahero]

That day at the Golds was sicking, but i held my own. As I watched the group of boys being moved like cattle I noticed one of the boys keep looking at me. His black hair matched mine, i was able to notice his hazel nut eyes as he kept looking towards me, our eyes meet before he and the others made there way to the bath house. That same day i visited houses all over the land. As time passed by, I did my job everyday. Random times a day, picking boys from each house to try and save. Including the young boy from the Golds home. As a cover I would meet with the boys and begin to train them in different acts, depending on what there new parents wanted them to do. By the time I had a group of 10 boys most of them were in there teens and had already been through some rough times. Some of there bodies had large scars, only seen however when ever there clothing was taken off.

[PRINCE_Z_E_T_A]

 

Memories scraps of them all scattered in a short span of reminiscence. This is what I now know, that the previous events have only been memories but I can vividly see them, like nightmares but as I have my eyes open. The reason I now even wonder why do I even think my name is Neko Franco, I realized as I sit here in this very room, my Master's room that it has been 6 years since I went missing. My kidnap occurred 6 years ago, and I now realize I just barely recall my own parent's faces.

 

When I think of what I have done it has no real content because all I've been has been what I've been told to. 6 Years ago I was at a house, after a night I hold terribly vivid. Rocking of a boat and later a house in a dark place, under a sack. It is those things that in that very night brought tears to my eyes. The fear of not knowing what would be of me. There where boys younger than me in the morning, and then the one that now is my Master. If anything tears allowed me to hold sanity, because my childhood was stolen from me. Perhaps many other now my age didn't experience these arduous training sessions. Even the turbulence of not knowing who you are, anymore.

 

Gregory is....

 

However Gregory chose several of the children in the Gold's house including me. The one with the large eyes, he took us all and from day one he made it clear what were our duties. Either one learns to survive or is tossed to other worst places. Still there is something that intrigues me, it is Gregory. Although he is a very reserved man he holds his tongue for only the necessary. Gregory does business with the children who are kidnapped, I still haven't known what sort of business. We are trained differently, but I am given some sort of privilege. Gregory favors me for some reason, perhaps when he realized my talent for the Violin.

 

It was then he asked of me to come everyday to his room to play the daily melody. This is where I am now on my 16 birthday, because that I still recall.

 

His room is modest but holds a cabin like essence, although we never venture the outside I know it is the country side. The breeze blows delicately into the small crevices of the windows. The breeze smells of pine trees, sometimes catching a glance of the outside is like a breath to live on, have hope.

 

What will be of today...

[jahero]

As I opened the sliding door to my room there sat Young Neko Franco, he had grown now and over the last 6 years I had grown to like him. Different from the other 9 that I tend to, among other things he plays his heart onto an old violin that was found within my basement a few years back when I first brought him to my little piece of paradise. I had been on my own once again for 2 years before I couldnt take the loneliness anymore; so I made a deal with the Golds and Neko was allowed mine. Tho the first time I had done things this way, I didnt mind. It only covered my self more by playing into there games. 4 years living with me in this house and unlike my children before him I am unsure as to how he see's me, or how I see him. I'm careful not to take him outside the house, and to cover his head going in and out of town.

 

I want to try something, like before with the others; Im just worried that he will flea, if he does they will kill him and his freedom will be harder to grasp. None the least I trust him, and so Today I try something new.

 

"Good morning Neko, how are you today?" I asked as I sat on my bed across from where he was sitting.

[PRINCE_Z_E_T_A]

Gregory sat beside me, I looked him in the eye and stood to bow.

 

"Well Sir, how may you be?"

He looked formal even for himself, he was almost fancier than the bosses of him

"Sir, I've prepared a piece for you."

I was about to start playing when... .

 

 

 

[jahero]

" Wait dont play yet" I said standing and gently taking the violin from his hands. " I have a gift for you, please sit down. " I stood and reached outside of the door and pulled out a box. There were stamps from all over the world on it. The last from Italy. I pushed the box over towards him and smiled. "Here, open this for me would you?" I asked as I sat down on the bed, the box now laying in front of Neko on the floor.

[PRINCE_Z_E_T_A]

I looked at him curiously, his hand rose mine as he took the violin off my hands. He was kind,gentle, and even friendly. I knew this already though he had always treated me differently he never would beat his children, nor the one's he trained sometimes I wondered why.

 

"Yes, Sire..." I took the box and opened it, before my eyes I saw many types of squared things. These were called stamps and were dated and originated from many different countries. I smiled my heart was happy even if I had no freedom the simple feel of the small squares falling off my fingers as I dipped them in the box, was magnificent.

 

"Sire, these are beautiful have you collected them?"

 

 

[jahero]

I smiled as he asked me about the stamps. " No Neko" I smiled " Its whats inside the box that I want you to look at my boy. I got you a gift" I spoke with happiness in my voice as i got closer to him and the box.

[PRINCE_Z_E_T_A]

I looked inside the box, digging deeper. I found my fingers touching a texture, I knew very well. Polished wood and the familiar scent of wood. My eyes became wet with tears, I knew what this was.

 

I curled my fingers unto the neck of the instrument and as I pulled it gently out of it's box. My heart became so happy, I never had seen something so beautiful, it was a brand new violin. No common Violin but it was black with purple roses. Made by one of the best craftsman in Carmona Italy. My master had given me this.

 

I didn't realize when I rose off my feet and embraced him, I realized only when I inhaled his scent and the weight of his arms around my back.

 

"Thank you my lord, forever shall I be grateful.I always be at your service."

 

I know not when, I wanted to kiss him.

[jahero]

I hugged him as he lifted off his feet, and embraced me, tears flowing from his hazel eyes at the gift i had gotten him. My heart pounded as it was filled with happiness. My arms reached around him fully, his scent faint but there. I hoped that he would be like this all day, so it much go on.

 

" I called into work today. " I spoke within his ear, " I want to spend the day with you. I want to show you some things, but you must promise me that no matter how badly you want it, do not run " I pulled him closer and hugged him again before looking him in the eyes and smiling.

[PRINCE_Z_E_T_A]

"Master...I do not want to flee, I love you master I like being with you I know no where than here with you."

 

I saw myself, once again forgot memories. Just joy.

 

"I want to know Master, how can I help to these children. If I may my Lord why are children taken from their homes?"

 

I have been itching to ask him this, I hoped he answered me.

 

I held the violin once again.

 

"My lord want me to play for you now?"

 

[jahero]

"I will answer you in time Neko, please play for me, yes. " I sat back to listen. " Oh and Neko, dont call me master. Call me Gregory okay" I said with a light smile on my face, but in the back of my mind his question lingered

[PRINCE_Z_E_T_A]

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Therefore as requested I played for him... enveloped in the sound of the violin. The love for this. Nothing more than this.

[jahero]

As he played i became lost with in the sound of the Violin, melting with in my own mind, so lost that when he stopped i hadnt noticed. All i could hear was the Violin .