Project Demon {Possibly to be adopted?}

Chapter Two- Tobias Vincent Jasper

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I giggled slowly as the blood fell from my mouth, dripping down my chin and dripping onto my white jacket. I twitched, now annoyed.

"Goddammit! Ya got blood on my white jacket!" I complained to myself, walking down the street. I watched as people on my side of the street immediately crossed to the other sidewalk to avoid me. I giggled again, and continued walking along, humming the tune of "Renegades" quietly, even if it sounded gargled, licking the blood every now and then.

I sighed, and spat out some of the blood. There was quite a bit. Maybe Luke had some gauze back at his and his ma's house. Speak of the devil, there he is.

"'akamura!" I called out, making the younger teen jump. He spun around, growling.

"Tobias! You know not to- Goddammit what did you do to yourself this time."

I smiled gleefully. "I rippe' out my ow' 'ongue!" I replied, opening my mouth to show him the gap. He looked at it, interested, disturbed, and disgusted at the same time.

"Toby, how many times do I have to tell you, you're not invincible. You can't go around, shooting yourself and ripping something out of your body." he groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. I shrugged. "Hey, hey, hey, 'akamura. Go' a'y gause? Or like, a' Ace Ban'age?"

"Come on, let's head home. You're lucky my mother is working late." he said, shaking his head. I followed him, basically skipping, still humming the same song.

"You're an idiot sometimes Toby, I swear to god," Luke muttered, and exasperated sigh left his lips, and he opened the door. I passed by him, and into his house. I don't think I'll ever get used to the size of it. "Gauze is in the bathroom, Ace bandages in the bathroom closet. Can I trust you to do it yourself?"

"Yeah." I smiled, now becoming my calm, normal, self. I headed into the bathroom, and checked on my reflection. I frowned, and grabbed the gauze, then grabbed the bandage. I basically shoved the bandage into my mouth, and taped it shut with the large bandage. As soon as I walked out, I was met with a gun pointed at my face. My eyes widened in surprise to see the man behind the gun in an army get-up.

"Hey William? Should we bring this other kid?" a voice sounded, and a boy around seventeen stepped out. He stopped, his maroon eyes landing on me. William, the guy in front of me, nodded.

"The more the better."

I spotted Luke being carried on Maroon Eyes' back, unconsious, and my eyes darkened. William gestured at the bandage. "Take it off."

I basically ripped it off my mouth, spat blood in the guy's face, and put the bandage back on my now stinging lips. I flipped him off, angry. William sighed, and wiped off the blood, shaking his head. "Look kid, we don't want to hurt you. Just come with us dammit."

I tilted my head. I directed at the unconsious boy on Maroon's back. William looked startled, surprise flashing in his eyes.

"You know this boy?"

I gave the man a pointed look, the look saying, 'Well duh, why else am I here?'. The guy sighed.

"Just get into the damn helicopter with Brice. We'll bring the other kid with, and you'll meet Castor. You will have to be careful with him, because he is from a town away from anything electric." I sighed, knowing there was no point in resisting, so I walked past him and towards the kitchen, and opened the drawer.

"Oi!" the guy, 'Brice', yelped. I held up the notepad and pen pointedly, and shut the drawer. Carefully, I set down the things and hid the pocket knife I had hid behind the notepad into my jean pocket. I began writing, telling his parents that we had gone off on a short trip, but underneath, I wrote in their language, which is Swedish, 'Some Goverment took us. Possibly the Government that got in trouble for those 'dangerous' experiments." and left the note there, and walked back, and gestured to Brice to let go of Luke.

He did so, and dropped him so I could carry him. I winced at the younger boy's weight, and began to lug him out the door, the other men following me. I spotted the helicopter landed in the middle of the street. A bunch of people surrounded the heli, and people angrily honking horns. I walked of the house, guns pointed at my head. I got into the helicopter, ignoring the surprised gasp, and dragged Luke in after me.

   I dragged Luke into a seat, and strapped him in. Knowing him, he'd probably sleep till, five hours? I sat down next to him, folded my hands, and rested my head on my hands. I then noticed the other boy. He looked like the boy from that creepy VR game Duck Hunt, but with really olden day clothing.

   "You must be Tobias. My name is Castor Volks. Son of the blacksmith Hearth Volks, and the candlemaker Cheryl Volks." he said, holding out his hand for me to shake. I tilted my head and shook it.

   I pulled off the Ace Bandage, releasing his hand, and smiled, and he jumped. Most likely because my teeth were stained by my blood.

   "So formal. Tobias Vincent Jasper at your service. You can call me Toby, Vincent, or Vinny."

   William and Brice hopped onto the helicopter, Brice flipping off the guy that was yelling at them. William knocked on the plastic-like glass between them and the pilots, and the rotors began spinning. Castor was staring at the car parked in a nearby driveway through the door, before Brice shut it.

   "It's called a car." I murmured. Brice looked at me, not before I had strapped the bandaged back over my face. I waved at him, my head tilted again. Castor nodded.

   The glass slid down.

   "Sir, we've located the Maple twins. Their mother is giving them up to us, and giving us information on the Sparrow twins."

   "Then let's get ourselves two pairs of twins."

   Brice turned to me, and mouthed a couple of words. I made out six words.

   'Government is bad. We are good.'