Post by Damon Michaels on Nov 4, 2008 21:45:01 GMT -5
Damon Timothy Michaels
[/b][/u][/center]WELCOME TO PURGATORY, YOU AREā¦[/u]
YOUR NAME: Trinity[/blockquote]
EXPERIENCE: Five years
RP SAMPLE: [FROM ANOTHER SITE] Damon sat deep in thought, he sighed softly and ran through his hair. He had been thinking a lot lately. About many things, the boy wrapped his arms around his knees. What he really wanted to know was if he was a freak. Was he? His situation was a bit different. That seemed to be the only thing on his mind lately... why was it he who was different? What did he do to deserve it? He sighed deeply. Also why wouldn't the memories let him be? Was it because he was so scared of getting punished that they just kept resurfacing? He shook his head, why wouldn't they just go away? He mind always came back to memories just before he got punished. Like when he ran away... he shivered involuntarily. He had been so young and so confused. He just wanted to get away, to be safe. He didn't want to be loved anymore.
No... he did want to be loved... and he did love Timothy. At least he thought so. He was so confused he just didn't understand
The dim glow of the street lamps cast an ominous glow over the cracked sidewalks. Sounds of footsteps hitting concrete echoed. "nuts, nuts, nuts, nuts," the boy hissed in between sobs. His chest was heaving and his raven hair was askew. Another whimper forced past his lips, it hurt so bad to run.
What was the use of running anyway? He knew they'd find him and he'd be severely punished, he cringed at the thought. He just couldn't stand it any longer. He could hear Timothy not too far behind him, his voice laced with contempt, "baby." He didn't even have to say another word, Damon knew he would suffer just by his tone.
"No," he spoke weakly to himself, trying with all that he had left to run. He could feel the blood running down his thighs, staining the back of his boxers. He wondered where the other two were. He stopped short and headed into an alleyway. He sunk down to the ground, silent cries escaping his lips. He knew he was in for it, even if he could get away they'd always find him again. They simply thrived for him.
He closed his brilliant eyes and buried his head in his knees, praying to God.
Damon heard someone approaching, the small boy curled himself up even more. He clenched his eyes shut tighter. A sob hitched in his throat. It had to be Timothy or maybe one of the others. He could almost hear Timothy's cynical voice "baby, you're in a hell of a lot of trouble." Then he would force the boy up and take him "home". The torture that would follow was almost too much to even think about.
Sadly, Damon knew he had nothing left to lose, he lifted his head. Through his blue eyes, swimming with tears he saw Leon, tall and built he sneered down at him. He tried to regulate his breathing but the very second he exhaled he let out, instead, a long string of sobs. "No Leon, no!"
He felt ashamed to be crying in front of the man, he pressed a slender hand to his mouth trying to calm down. He couldn't for the life of him stop the hysterics. Maybe it was the looming fear of being punished or just the fact that he was caught. "I-I'm sorry," he stammered but Leon merely laughed cynically.
He realized how dreadful he must look, he was shirtless, badly bruised and well... bleeding. He gave an involuntary shiver and looked up to the man, feeling his face flush a bit, tears still running down his face. He quickly wiped them away. Leon bent down and grabbed the boy harshly around the wrist and yanked him up. "You're in so much trouble," he taunted in a sing song voice.
Damon wasn't sure but he could have sworn he heard Rex's gruff laugh close by. The others had to be near. Sure enough Timothy and Rex appeared, Timothy barred his teeth and wrenched the sobbing boy away from the other man.
They took him home and Damon went through one of the worst punishments of his life...
The boy jumped violently, his eyes surveying the area. He bit his lip and buried his head in his knees. He drew a quivering breath in through his nose and out through his mouth, he shouldn't be thinking of such things.
THE BASICS[/u]
NAME: Damon Timothy Michaels[/blockquote]
WE CALL THEM: Dame
BIRTHDATE: May 4th
AGE: 14
APPEARANCE: The angel's skin resembles porcelain, it would be completely unmarred if it weren't for the mass of bruises and scars decorating his tiny frame. His face is probably the only part of his body that isn't marked at all. He is extremely slender and is about 5'5 or 5'6. The boy's eyes are a strange and beautiful blue, they are usually filled with a haunting sadness or a curious innocence.
Jet black hair falls to just above his chin. Damon is never allowed to pick out what he wears. Most of the clothing that is picked for him is extremely revealing and inappropriate only within the confines of his house. He has a few distinguishing scars like the one on his arm. It reaches from the elbow to his wrist reading "Timothy."
He keeps most of his scars hidden though with long sleeves and hoodies. He makes sure to keep his appearance up though. Seeing as his face is never marred he doesn't have too much trouble. In public he is almost always seen in black and adores tight fitting pants.
LETS BE FRIENDS[/u]
PERSONALITY: Damon is different. He can't help the fact that he is very naive in many different aspects of normal teenage life. Still the boy is very kind and helpful. He is really kind to everyone but only truly himself when he is with his close friends. Still he tries to behave normally even though he is fearful.[/blockquote]
He really enjoys the outside seeing as he was locked in his room or Timothy's room. Damon is extremely anxious, feeling like he will always get in trouble for the trivial things.
He is obedient and he also craves innocent affection. His mindset is younger then his actual age. He is quite psychologically damaged Damon has undiagnosed Stockholm Syndrome which is a disorder that is sometimes present in kidnap victims where the victim is held for a long time and actually becomes emotionally attached to their captor. He feels a certain loyalty to Timothy. He is frightened most of the time.
LIKES:
Safety
Music when he's allowed to listen
Drawing
Nice People
Singing
Privacy
DISLIKES:
Timothy
Rex
Leon
Rude people
Not understanding
Lies
Adults
Punishments
HOBBIES:
Singing
Writing
Drawing
Observing
Playing the Piano
STRENGTHS: very kind
helpful
Sweet natured
Strong on the inside
Loving
WEAKNESSES:
Innocent
Trusts easily
Emotionally unstable
Naive
Craves affection
TELL ME EVERYTHINGPARENTS: N/A
SIBLINGS: N/A
HISTORY:When Damon was just six years old he was violently torn from the only life he had known. The boy was kidnapped. His captor was a ruthless and perverted man, Timothy Michaels. Timothy at the time was allowing two close friends to live with him. He, however, acted as the leader and Damon's sole owner. All of the men were sick and twisted, Timothy especially. He believed that he and the boy were in love.
Timothy would often consider himself the leader of the household, telling the other two men when they could touch the boy. He also administrated the punishments. Rex was just plain perverted and sadistic while Leon was uncaring and cold. Both hurting the boy as much as they could.
Timothy changed the boy's name immediately and they moved, conveniently it suited Timothy's work very well. In public he would address Damon as his son. If Damon would act strangely or frightened he would be punished later on. Therefore the boy was very sweet and affectionate toward his 'father' in public.
Damon was taught early that you have to follow all of the rules or you'll get very hurt. When the boy was ten he tried to run away from the men, it of course failed. Timothy punished him, beating him until he was unconscious then when the boy awoke he was in Rex's room, Timothy closed the door and turned silent ears to the small boy's screams.
They raised him how they wanted to, molding him into a frightened but obedient boy who would do whatever they asked. They made sure that in school he did well and behaved like a normal child. Timothy decided to keep Rex and Leon living with him because they would watch Damon when he had business trips and assist in raising the boy.
Damon hated when Timothy would go away, eventually he accepted his life, like most children would. He abandoned his escape attempts. He eventually tried to ignore the fact that he was ever kidnapped.
He was and still is extremely terrified of getting punished, which was Timothy's way of handling him every time he acted up. No matter how small the offense the punishment was always over the top, so Damon usually tries not to upset him.
Damon eventually grew used to the harsh lifestyle, he couldn't do many things and he was always watched. For many years he wasn't allowed outside except attending school.
Rex and Leon play a big part in his life as well as Timothy, though they make no delusional claims that they love him, they enjoyed abusing him and making his life hell. Damon has grown used to the sexual abuse that occurred very often, he knows that it is wrong but figures that it is just part of his life. He knows not to tell anyone for he fears that no matter what he will be punished.
The angel had remained in the possession of the human, though Damon still truly believes in human kind. The freshman couldn't have been happier to attend the high school.
ANYTHING ELSE: Not really unless you have any questions... XD