Post by Ryan Davis on May 31, 2009 21:23:15 GMT 1
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The Twisted Tale of Little Red
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Ryan had been searching for his sister, he figured he would know her when he found her and that he did, she was dating the fellow he met at the bar Spencer. It was funny how he is a slayer. Ryan had gained a lot of Intel on Slayers from what his daddy had found out and it was a wonder the man never found out Alyssa was his daughter. How could he not? He was an idiot. It is bad to say ill of the dead, but the man really was if he didn’t see the family resemblance she had to him unless the man feared that he would one day find Alyssa and try to kill her and why he always kept just that picture of her from when she was little, and not any resent ones? Sure there were other options like her just coming to Misery herself, but what were the odds of that really? He hadn’t really gotten to know the girl just met her briefly, and that was like an alarm ringing in his head. It set off a migraine and it was of that minute it just felt like they were related, and it was some unspeakable bond. Now he would get to corner her. Oh yes he would get his revenge.
A sly smirk sprawled across his face as he wrote her an urgent message at his father’s apartment. He had to do away with the rest of his fathers belonging. Upon his fathers desk he had wrote her a letter one that would twist and tug at those heart strings, and pull her towards him wanting to know these things wanting answers. She had to be curious right? Who wouldn’t be getting a letter form your long lost father. She had to want answers. He would if he were in her shoes. Ryan had known that the man wasn’t in her life. He had seen his daddy a few times after his parents split. He hated the man and didn’t want anything to do with him. He hated Alyssa and her mom too and well he doesn’t even know them just knows they are the reason for his parents divorce so now he is sat their scribbling a letter to her.
Dearest Alyssa,
I know this will come to a shock to you that you are hearing from me. It has been so long since I have last seen you. You were such a small girl, and I want to see how my beautiful girl developed into a beautiful young woman. I am sure you are as beautiful as your mother. It was a shame she wouldn’t let me see you, but what could I do?
I have dreamt of the day I could meet my dear child. Please come and meet me. I do understand if you do not choose to, but I do wish to see you before I leave this world. I am dying. I can’t leave the house I am deadly ill. If I could make the journey I would do so. I had to hire a private investigator to find you. Please come see me. I will have a nice surprise waiting for you. Please come on Saturday. I will send a limo to pick you up my dear child.
With Love,
Your Father.
PS : Located in here is some money, buy yourself something pretty to wear.
Ryan had placed the letter in a nice bright read envelope with some cash, and mailed it out at the post office as express mail, in one of their big packaged folders that way she would get it fast. Sure it was only a few days notice and he said he would send a limo for her would she refuse it? Would she go? He would have to see now wouldn’t he?
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Early Saturday Ryan had headed over to his fathers place and sat there waiting, waiting for Alyssa to arrive. He had left a note at the door that a key was under the mat and that she could come right in.. He had given her directions to his office which door and was turned the back of the chair facing the door. This way she couldn’t see who was in here when she entered. Oh yes it surely would be a surprise now wouldn’t it? He was smirking twiddling his thumbs. He could finally invite her over seeing as well the investigation was over on his daddy murder and the man was buried. Some poor sucker got nailed for it. So there he waits… to see if this so called half sister of his will show up or run away like a scared little child.. would his deceitful intensions and trickery work? only time will tell…..
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