Lets see if this will work this time (Max, Open)

[neon]

See I toldya. *Neon looked fairly proud of herself when Sam said she wasn’t drunk. True she was a little tipsy, but nothing that she couldn’t handle.*

*She smiled at the young boy as he kissed Sam on the cheek then responded to her bloody hand.* I’ve also herd that I need a physiatrist or a councilor. *She was so focused on Max’s expression she didn’t notice Sam reaching for her own hand. But she sure did notice when she was pulled towards the beach. At first she had to think about it but then she realized that it was Sam. Once he sat down she also lat down, as her thumb started to build its self back up to normal.*

*She listened to Sam speak as she pet the back of his skull. She still believed that it was the perfect skull, and it will be her teddy bear. After a while she stopped and raised her fists in the air.* Yay pary!!! *Yup, she was still drunk. She then pulled the beer bottle from her bag and took a little bit of what was left. Then she continued to lick the blood off of her now perfectly healed hand.*

*This sort of thing had happened before to Sam. He was busy and let her go on her marry way. Then she left him. Some young man picked her up and took her back to his place and they had some fun in bed. After that though, he some how managed to anger Neon and she murdered him. She moved the body just fine, but she called Sam to help with the clean up. He then had to leave in the middle of what he was doing to help her clean up. He probably wouldn’t do that ever again.*

[Samuel Kavi]

“And who’d ever said you needed a physiatrist is comply off there rocker” Sam laughed. He wondered what Max had in mind Sam couldn’t afford to go much anywhere he knew that he really wanted him to go to the school but if they had ran into Alex then what she’d flip go completely nuts and this hole dating thing would be ruined.

Sam leaned back in to her touch as she pet his head he was use to this he maid a deal with her a few years back that his skull was his he just had to keep it in good health and didn’t crack it or anything and in return she wouldn’t kill him then in order to get it he figured it didn’t matter because he wasn’t planning on cracking his skull anytime soon and once he was dead she could do what ever the hell she wanted with it.

He smiled when she said it would be a party, and nodded yep it was but not the type of partying that she had been going to all week mostly. He sighed and taught about how much of her blood had been spilt on him threw the times that they had know each other.

He wondered If Max was ok with this she was playing with his hair and was going to be speeding the rest the week with him booth things that only girlfriends did. He looked over at him to make sure he was ok with everything hear it wasn’t like Neon was normal and she was a bit more out going then normal at the moment.

He could tell that Neon and Max were not getting on, on the right footing he turned to Max and looked up at Neon “so um max what do you want to do next week date I’ll let you pick” he figured that he might as well find out what Max was thinking about what Sam was going to do to make him do also Max figured that if Max planed the next thing it might end up better.

[seap]

Max shrugged at Neon's comment. "Well i ain't a psychologist so i can't help." Max glared at Neon and Sam, he got jealous with Neon stroking Sam's hair like that, that was his job. When Sam asked what they should do for their date next time, Max shrugged. "What does it matter it always ends the same way anyway." Max said moodily he didn't like the dates being interrupted all the time, it was so annoying. So Max tried to look as irritated and annoyed as possible as to get Sam's attention and his assurance about these dates as they all seemed to be interrupted by the brother hood members and Max almost felt like he was being set up by these people. Max looked to his left and to the ground in hope that Sam would come and hug him and pay more attention to him rather than to his friend. He espacially hated the fact that she was spending the rest of the week with Sam, he felt like he was being replaced by this girl now. Max thought to himself 'Sam had better make it up to me big time, he can choose, school or to touch me, i don't care which he just better be able to decide.'

[neon]

*Neon looked angrily at Max. Standing up she clenched her fist.* I don’t need a psychologist. I’m perfectly sane. True my thoughts and actions are different. But that’s what it means to be a mutant isn’t it little innocent one. *There was no use calling him by his name. He was rude and insulting. He cared for no one but himself. She was half drunk and he didn’t care. All Sam was doing was trying to cause less trouble. He also didn’t want another poor human to suddenly disappear…for “no reason.”*

*She sighed. He wasn’t Sam’s boyfriend, he was a little lost puppy. But Neon sat back down back to Sam. She felt Sam’s skull mostly for any infractions. She wanted her teddy bear to be in top shape when she received it. She then patted Sam’s head.* Good boy, you haven’t harmed my teddy bear. Remember it’s mine. *She spoke as if talking to her loyal, faithful dog.*

*Neon listened to the two talk. Max was a little self centered at the moment. He also probably had bipolar disorder. Before she came he was so…sexual, but now he was so touchy. Yup a puppy, they usually looked like this when they were being neglected. Neon had a puppy... once…until she brutally murdered it. Neon smiled devilishly as she thought of the small puppy she found and brought home one day.*

[Samuel Kavi]

Sam sighed when Neon flipped at Max there was no reason for her to do that she got called crazy all the time why didn’t she like Max so much.

Sam gave a small smile when she said that there was nothing wrong with his head, of course not he had a perfect skull how it was perfect he had no idea but Neon had told him that plenty of times and she knew her skulls.

“Yes I know Neon It even said in my will that my skull goes to you no one else can touch it that way you can snuggle with it all the time” sam rolled his eyes slightly sadly it did say in his will that his skull went to Naomi Booth and again he didn’t care he wasn’t doing anything with it after he was dead.

He did not like how she had spoke to him like he was a little dog he new what she did to small animals, Yes he didn’t like small animal and teased them to death practiced his powers on them all the time making them go insane run in to walls it was fun. He’d never admit to Max that that’s how he got the control he had on his power by ‘playing’ with animals he’d be horrified and the fact that Neon was talking to him like a dog was putting him on edge.

Sam turned and looked at Max when he said it didn’t matter because it ended the same every time he sighed, Max was upset. Sam moved next to Max and grabed his hand lightly “Baby I know she’s not normal” He then looked over at Neon “yet she’s not crazy” then he turned back to Max “ but she’s my best friend, I’d promise that I’d do anything to make up for the fact that are dates keep ended up with my friends coming over, now what do you want you can tell me I don’t like it when your all upset” Sam put on a small poutly face for him “See it makes me sad”

The only reason why Sam put on the face was the trying to be a little cute, it wasn’t like him to try to act cute for anyone but Sam had found that he had to do small things like this for Max to get him happy He was comterbul with anything that he’d come up with sam didn’t think he’d come up with anything bad maybe something like a real night alone or take me to a nice restraunt in New york.

[seap]

Max sighed and looked at Sam, he leaned in a whispered into Sam's ear. "I know you're not hapyp about it but... school or sex, baby. That's what i want." Max leaned back out and looked at Sam, waiting for his shocked reaction to the options he was given. He knew that he wouldn't be the biggest fan of those options, although 'I may be surprised by his reaction to those options'. He thought to himself although he highly doubted that Sam would react positively to those options. He looked at Neon and smiled at her, he bet that she would never be able to ask that and get away with it, although he was jealous of her touching Sam and stroking his hair like that and staying over. That's something a girlfriend does, which Max thought wasn't fair at all. After all, she's not going out with him, he was his boyfriend, not her. He kissed Sam's lips lightly and smiled at him, hoping that some how he'd be happy with the choices that he'd recieved although Max doubted it very highly. He squeezed Sam's hand and smiled.

[neon]

*Neon gave a big teethy grin when Sam mentioned that it was in his will. She knew that, but it made her happy to hear it sometimes. She was actually the one who made him do it. She also pointed out that she would have it either way, same with his body. But she wanted to make sure that nothing happened to his perfect skull. *

*Neon also thought of her tendency’s of killing/torturing small animals. Good times. Sam had helped her once or twice with a few cats. But he would never know what she did with dogs. She tortured them differently…depending on the species. *

*Neon noticed them whispering and started to look around. Not caring what they said, she was sobering up, she was quieter than she was earlier. She didn’t know Max that much, so she wasn’t going to…consciences be that open. She looked up for a while, seeing only a few birds. Ah, birds, the most fun to capture. But then something caught her eye at the edge of the beach, around where Sam had seen Neon. It was small, cute, silky. As the two spoke Neon sneaked over. It was a kitty! A cute, thin homeless cat. Neon bribed it over with an empty tuna can that was…randomly…in her bag. The adult sized thin black cat happily ate the rest of the contence of the can, and then Neon and it were friends. Neon found a bench and took the cat and sat Indian style on the bench. *

*By the time the two had finished discussing it Neon had two guests, “perfect…pray.” A collage boy from the party was talking to neon. He was a body builder. He also looked like a sports guy. Neon loved this type of boy for her pray. He was even offering her a ride. They talked about hotels, because she lived in Alaska. Neon was quick to point out that sharing one room would bee cheaper as she winked at the man. *

[Samuel Kavi]

Sam sat there in quite for a wile completely shocked Neon wasn’t that bad not bad enough to want to have him go to the school or have....Sex did he say sex o.k Sam was still unsure about the hole hickey thing and now he wanted to have Sex, Sam didn’t even notice when Neon left to go flirt with some guy witch was not a good idea for her.

Sam finally blinked “You want me to have SEX with YOU!” O.k there was something worst then going to the school being alone in bed with a guy who wanted to screw him who Sam had no true feeling for. Looked for Neon for help but she wasn’t there, god where did she go this time. He needed her right now he didn’t know what to do at the moment “School or sex really neon is not that bad Max she’s my best friend and its not like I planed for her to show up”.

Sam stood up tempted to just call the hole thing off and tell Max right there that he didn’t like him at all, Sam looked around and found Neon talking to some other guy. Crap she was going to kill him. He looked down at Max “If I have to pick between those two I pick the school before doing anything like that with you” Sam was upset that he’d even think about it, they’d been on what 2 dates and it wasn’t like they where really dates because people keep interrupting them. “Call me when you want me to come over”

Sam looked up and started walking towards Neon sneaking up behind her and wrapping his arms around her .then he looked up at the guy “Sorry sir I don’t think you want to disappear after tonight I subject you stay away form the little cutie she’s staying at my place tonight” Yes Sam new that he just made him self look like he was hers. But this was for her own good. He wasn’t trying to piss off max but he at this point didn’t care.

[seap]

Max looked at a shocked Sam. "Well it's what most guys want, why couldn't we?" Max heard Sam choose the school over sec, Max smiled, at least he got one of the two, although he was surprised as he seemed to hate the idea of going to the school, which meant that Sam hated the thought of having sex with him even worse and Max almost felt insulted but Sam went off to Neon before he could say something. This added to the insult and Max just got his phone out which was a Blackberry Curve 8520 and started texting his half-sister, asking about how his brother was and wandering if she could teleport to him just to make sure that he's safe. Max knew that he most likely would be but he just wanted to be 100% sure so that his mind could be put at ease. Max sent the text then looked at Sam, Neon and the randomer. Max hated being ignored, especially when it was from his boyfriend of all people. Max got a text back saying that he was fine and that he was in London, Canada still travelling as he usually was.

[neon]

*Neon had stood up so that she was only slightly looking up at him. She stepped closer in a very flirtatious matter, not noticing Sam looking for her. She was looking straight in his eyes as Sam got close enough to hear their conversation.* …Wrestling huh? I would imagine that would be a fun career. But I must admit the only form of wrestling I’ve done was in bed. *Winking again at the boy, as he offered to show her some moves Neon giggled like a normal seventeen year old girl. She had a freshly opened beer bottle in her hands, she was drunk…again.*

*Her cheeks were fairly pink as she wobbled a little bit, from the alcohol. As Sam wrapped his arms around the drunken Neon she instinctively leaned into the body behind her.* nyah….*She reached for the man grabbing his arms, pulling out a big bold marker. Writing her number on it, also looking at the arms around her writing the same number on Sam’s arm as well. She gave a pouty face as Sam mentioned disappearing. It wasn’t….always…no he’s right….completely right. He would disappear.*

*Eyes wide with a blank smile. She raised her arms as far as Sam’s arms would allow.* Yay! *Letting her arms drop she started to walk a little bit, but stumbled more than she did walk. Pressing the glass bottle to her lips she angled it so that enough liquid fell into her thought.*

[Samuel Kavi]

Sam was so angry with Max he’d needed to calm down he’d tell Neon what happened as soon as he could he wasn’t sure weather she’d laugh at him or be supporting, Max was right most guys wanted to get laid but they hadn’t been on a real date yet so asking for that was way out of the line.

Sam sighed when she leaned against her, seeing the new bear bottle in her hand almost chuckling a bit what was he going to do with Neon she was such a fun person to be with but when she was drunk like this she was so hard to handle. The guy didn’t look to happy with Sam at all and who would be Sam just implayed that he was going to being naked in bed with her not him. But in reality most likely what was going to happen is Sam would let Neon take the bed and he’d sleep on the floor for the rest of the week.

When she grabbed the guys hand and wrought the number and then his Sam looked down at it, it was big but barley readable he figured it was hers she tended to change her number a lot and it was good to have her New number now so he could get a hold of her again that and she was always fun to text and talk to.

As they walked back to the room he was renting he let Neon lean on him so she could walk in a somewhat straight line and didn’t fall over he looked back at Max who was texting someone there was no way Sam could tell who or what the text was but Sam figured he made his point clear Max knew how much he did not want to go to the school it was not fair to ask him that and the fact that he choose the school over being in bed with him just proved how much Sam didn’t like him.
He looked at Neon and pulled her hair a bit not to hard but just enough that she’d notice, chuckling a bit

“Did you do this just in spite of me you know I hate pink”

[neon]

*Neon took another sip of the beer. For some reason a nasty taste filled her mouth. She still swallowed it but then put her pinky in her mouth and quickly broke the skin. Blood always got rid of the discussing flavors in her mouth. She happily let Sam drag her away. But after a little while she started to follow on her own account but still leaning on him for support, sobering up little by little. Neon looked at her hair that had just been softly yanked. * I want to say yes…but I cant. I don’t even remember it happening. Once I’m ess drunk we can o change it.

*Once they got back to the room she looked around, her depth perception coming back. She released Sam and moved towards the soft looking bed. Her leg running into it Neon fell down, bouncing a few times. * Want me to take a shower or sleep? *With her eye’s already closed she started to breathe deeply, still listening for his response in her subconscious mind. *

*After sleeping for about a day Neon woke up, looking around at her surroundings and finding Sam. She smiled at him and made her way to the bathroom. She shut the door, but didn’t lock it, in case Sam needed to use it. She then striped down and hopping in the shower, turning the warm water she started to get washed up. She did remember her promise to change her hair color, and she wanted to smell less like alcohol when she had it done. She thought of what Sam would want her to do. He liked blues and greens. She was picturing herself with all different shades and tins of blue and green. To be honest, she was fine with any color he had to pick. But it would probably have to be a dark color, because of the black in her hair. *

[Samuel Kavi]

When neon said that she might of done it in spite of him Sam shock his head, Neon was so funny but a small smile came on his face when she said that they could change it. When she crashed on Sams bed sam sighed once she fell asleep he helped get the blanket on top of her and her head on the pillow so that she wouldn’t get cold in the middle of the night.

Sam had pulled down a blanket and pillow and thrown them on the large chair for him to sleep during the night on sneace she had stolen the bed but during the morning the pillow and the blanket where on the side of the chair now as he sat in the chair reading again. He had spent most of his time reading in the last 24 hours mostly because he was pissed he wasn’t every reading just staring at the pages Max had really pissed Sam off with this hole thing. He didn’t want to go to the school but he wasn’t even really gay he didn’t want to have sex with him. Yes men did want to have sex but sam wasn’t turned on by Max in any way shape or form.

When Neon woke up Sam looked up form his book and watched as she went to the restroom with a small smirk on his face he wondered if she remembered what she had promised to change her hair form that pink to a different color. He weighted a little bit before he stood up grabbing a thing of hair dye that he had bought why she was sleeping and slipping into the bathroom.

He stuck his hand into the shower and waved it a bit making sure that he couldn’t see her. “Soooo Like you said right no more nasty pink, I think this blue will look sexy”

If she would of looked to see his face he would of seen a small smile Sam was going to change her hair into the blue that he had picked if she wanted to or not even if he had to put it in him self, he actually liked the idea of her fighting for it not to be in her hair Sam was strong enough he’d pin her down if he had to.

[neon]

*Neon could tell that Sam wanted to talk. She could do that after she was nice and washed. Half way through her cycle of bathing she looked at the moving object.* Oo, yay! A new color! *She took it from his hand and peaked out. She knew that look. It was him wanting something. She had a feeling that he wanted her to fight against it, but she could have some fun with this.* Now Sam, if you want to see me naked, all you have to do is ask. I’m not afraid of showing off my rockin hot bod. *She had a mischivious smile on her face, but still that look that would tell Sam that she was only teasing him.*

*After she finished showering, and making sure that she was nice and clean she hopped out of the shower, wrapping a nice white towel around her wet body. She then opened the bathroom door to let in the cool air. As soon as the mirror’s started to clear up she started to die her hair.* So Sam, you seem like you want to talk. I’m listening. *True she was really funny to watch when she was drunk, but she was a good friend, and a good listener. Sam was her best friend and she wanted to help with what ever she could. She had a hunch that it had something to do with that little puppy that followed him around all the time.*

[Samuel Kavi]

She seemed happy about the new color and it was better then pink any day. When she peeked out Sam looked at her with a smile glade that she was going to change it and she was no longer drunk at the moment it made it easier for him to talk to her.

He turned his head a way and blushed when she offered for him to see her naked. “I know your not afraid to show off your rocking body but if I really wanted to see I would of just opened up the curtains wouldn’t I ” he smirked as tempting as it was to see her naked they where just friends best friends but friends. And he could tell that she was teasing him heck last time she checked he was gay so she might of felt that he wasn’t tempted at all when it came to girls.

When she asked if he wanted to talk Sam almost said know and walked out but then he realized something he had stayed in the bathroom until she had finished so yea he did need to talk and it wasn’t like there was anyone else he could go to Sam leaned against the wall and sighed Neon was one of the only people he really trusted he could be honest with her about everything and “I don’t think I can stand another moment of being Max’s boyfriend he freaking asked me to have sex with him or go to the school, I’m in this way over my head I’m either going to kill someone or shot my self in the head” The fact that he had just said that he was going to do some damage to his skull might worry Neon more then he wanted to kill someone. The skull being Neons and all but it did prove how pissed he was about all this because he never threaten to hurt someone or to hurt him self.