Part 5

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Since I wanted to and was told to do so, here is the link to Calvin. Since he was mentioned from the start and now I don't feel too bad about it anymore. Sorry for not including him sooner.

[Calvin|http://aminoapps.com/p/17vw45]
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After a week, C got out of the hospital bed and adjusted his uniform. He went outside the frigate and went towards the city where he ran from in the past after stealing food. He had an evil smile as he went up to the city. "Time to take revenge." He mumbled. He had flashbacks to his past. Silluetes of someone beating him up, yelling: "GET MORE FOOD!" and "DON'T TALK BACK TO ME YOU PIECE OF SHIT!"

He started to cause chaos. After a while bodies filled the streets, seperated heads rolled around untill they stopped, having shocked and scared expression. Cs arm changed into it's normal state as it just was what had looked like, an extremely darkred flame with a yellow bottom at Cs shoulder. He had used it to kill everyone and seperate their heads from their bodies. C held an arm in his hand and ate it, with him being a vampire. He went towards the only house that was unharmed, which was his parents' house. He broke down the door, breaking the shelf with the wine bottles his mom owned, as the two packed up to flee. C pulled down his mask and smirked evily. "C-Chris! Y-you would never kill your p-parents right?" Cs mom asked, scared for her life. His dad tried to escape and as he did so, C grabbed the head of his dad and queezed it untill the brain splattered on the floor and onto the walls ,having superhuman strengh. His mom ran to the door, C had broken out of its frame, she got outside and ran. C ran after her, being about four times as fast as a regular human. His mom aimed a bottle at C and pierced his heart. C chought up blood and smirked. "Oh. I am not human anymore." He said in a tone that was not usual for his monotone, normal self. His arm changed into the flame again and he chopped her head of as she screached in fear, the expression frozen on her head. C mumbled a few words and all the blood that he had spilled flowed to his feet in a river of blood. He absorbed it, making him gain more lifetime, as blood is payment of the human soul and as he was made to gain the rest of the lifetime of others by drinking/absorbing their blood. C pulled up his mask and went out of the town, which he had just destroyed. "We are moving. Check the area around the area when you fly back." Colress said through the earpiece C had. "Yes sir!" C said back, voice monotone. He changed into a Noivern and flew back to where the frigate was. He looked around and saw the ship flying away. He chased after it and threw flew a window, while turning back to human, barely making. Colress helped C inside.

"Thanks sir." C said, standing straight and saluting. "No problem. Now get on deck!" Colress said as he went back to experimenting. C went on deck and went to his usual spot. "Did you know Calvin accually had really good relations with Ghetsis?" "Yes! Why would he take him out when he leaves?" "I think he's still alive!" Two grunts said to each other. C listened closely. He seemed curios and woundered if it was true. 'I wounder if this is all just a dream. . .' He thought and looked of the edge of the flying ship. He pulled his mask down and got out a cigaret and started to smoke, a bad habit he started shortly before Colress got him into Plasma. He blew the smoke out of his lungs, not knowing if he was just overthinking everything. 'I would have died if I hadn't joined. It was the smart desicion.' C sighed. "DON'T THINK SO MUCH! GET MORE FOOD EVEN IF YOU HAVE TO FUCKING STEAL!" The voice of his dad repeated in his head, saying that sentence over and over again. "No food. he is useless." Was the sentence his moms voice repeated in his head over and over again. C held his ears, wanting the voices to go away as it was a flashback. "rot in hell. Rot in Hell. ROT IN HE-!" He said, yelling it the last time. "298?" A female voice asked. C flinched and turned around, cigaret dropping onto the planks of the ship, C immedeatly stepped on it, so the flame wouldn't set the ship on flame, killimg C and everyone else along with it. "298?" The female asked again.

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