META; The Spirit of Change ((Shifter RP))

[seopard]

Maddi

Maddi gave him a small shrug and a tight smile "Jack left me. After years of being my older brother, my protector, my friend; he just up and left me without a single word." She wrung her hands nervously and then darted down the rest of the steps, wanting to evade any further conversation for now as she packed her few clothing items into the duffel bag along with some of her more treasured belongings including her mother's ring, which Maddi had never worked up the guts to wear, an old, yellowed copy of Black Beauty, and a small stuffed teddy bear with a blue button nose and a missing black eye.

Once she packed her clothes, she sat down at the kitchen table, running her hand along the bottom of her worn out converse, the rubber almost completely gone and the red fabric had been stained with so much mud over the past year or two. She then slipped her glasses onto her head and began to read through her old book once more.

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."

"I'm sorry." Ezekiel murmured, before descending down the remaining stairs. However, when he was on the last step, he turned back around, "but I'm not your brother." His tone sounded a bit offended, but he didn't leave much room for a response as he quickly turned back facing forward and went into his room to collect his draw-string bag that held his belongings. He was a bit nervous to return home, seeing as he hadn't been there for a few months. Would the power still work? Would the furniture still be there? He gulped before throwing the bag over his shoulder and returned to the kitchen where Maddi was waiting for him. "Ready?" He questioned, not quite meeting her gaze.

[seopard]

Maddi

Maddi chuckled bitterly and stood, putting the book back in her bag. "Yeah. I'm ready." She mumbled, staring at him with confusion when he refused to meet her gaze. Did she do something wrong? Screw it, she always does something wrong. There was no need to ask. So instead of asking she went up and outside, her fingers trailing against the dirt wall one last time before waiting for Ezekiel to emerge. "After you, your highness..." She said curtly, her blue eyes swirling with emotions.

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."

Ezekiel nodded, giving a sheepish smile to Maddi as he trailed up the stairs. "Well, our transportation is limited, but I have a quicker way of getting us there." A devilish grin pulled itself onto his face as they walked out of the construction site and he headed for the sidewalk, keeping his head down and his strides long. It would only take them about five minutes of walking in silence to the autobody shop. He waved to the owner, Carlos, of Carlos's Autobody & Repair Shop. The owner tossed him keys and gave him a slightly uncomfortable smile. Ezekiel returned it with a sheepish grin, but not a word was exchanged between the two. Ezekiel walked through the garage and near a black steel motorcycle. He handed Maddi the only helmet. "Hop on." Zeke said before he swung his leg over the motorcyle and proped himself accordingly. He placed the keys in, and let the engine hum to life.

[seopard]

Maddi

Maddi followed Ezekiel quietly, her mind spinning with unspoken thoughts and ideas. Her hands, which had been hanging at her sides, were now fidgeting in front of her. The close encounter with the Anit Meta had really set her on the edge, and while she knew that they weren't true, the things that the man said had scared her for she did not want to become the monster he spoke of.

When the reached the auto shop, Maddi looked at the workers nervously, bouncing from the balls of her feet before she followed him a little further back. A motorcycle helmet was then shoved in her hands and she stared at it like it was a bear trap before looking up at Ezekiel. He was already on the bike so she quickly put on the helmet and got on behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist tightly "You realize I'm going to kill you for this later right?" She mumbled into his back.

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."

Ezekiel revved the engine and the bike sprung forward out of the garage, and he lifted a hand to wave a goodbye to Carlos and the other workers there. A light chuckle errupted from him at Maddi's hollow threats. "Oh, please do." He teased lightly with a purr before making a sharp turn around the corner, and sped up as he steadied the bike once again.

It only took around twenty minutes until the asphalt changed to gravel and dirt, which made the ride bumpier. On either sides, there were tall evergren, fir, and oak trees surrounding them. It was about three to five minute ride to the house itself, which was a clearing from the dense forest. It was a two-story victorian style ranch, and the sign of a barn in the back, peeked around.

There were several vaccant pastures, and the house itself didn't seem to be affected by its abandonment. Vines began to climb up some of the walls, but that only made the house look prettier. Ezekiel rounded the corner and pulled his bike into the back; near the backyard, which was fenced in. He stopped the engine and threw his head over his shoulder. "Welcome home." Zeke said with a chuckle.

House

[seopard]

Maddi

Screaming profanities as they took off, she felt the wind whip her hair back and forth for a while before Maddi's grip tightened around him as they began to hit a few bumps in the road and she squeezed her eyes shut. Then finally the motorcycle came to a stop and she held onto Ezekiel like a vice for a few more seconds before finally opening her eyes and awkwardly scooting off of the back of the bike. She took off the helmet, mumbling about helmet hair before looking up at the house.

She stared in awe, admiring how the vines, although looking like they were unintentional, added to the charm of the old Victorian style home. It was beautiful, and this she made sure to say before turning and smacking Ezekiel on the arm. "I really hate you sometimes you know that? I hate motorcycles!" she said trying to keep a scowl on her face, but the smile was starting to emerge.

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."

Ezekiel chuckled as he pocketed the motorcycle's key's and turned towards Maddi with a devilish grin. "Oh, do you now? Dearest apologies- but it's our only form of transportation as of now." He said as he tossed her a playful wink. He then went to the back door, and lifted up the mat. "Ah, it's still here." He mused in a cheerful expression, but his pale blue eyes bore a strong sadness to them. He lifted the key and pushed it through the lock, turning, and opened the door. Once inside, he tried a lightswitch, and the house illuminated.

"Seems like the electricty is still on. Good." He then turned to the beige wall, and activated the alarm, the feeling of a safe calmness rushed over him. Despite how sad this house was, it still held that safe placed called 'home.' He threw his bag onto the chocolate leather couch, and then threw his body on it too- kicking off his shoes, which left Batman socks covering his feet. "I cant believe i'm saying this- but it's good to be home."

The kitchen was made of granite countertops, stainless steel appliances, and wooden cabinets, and further up was the den/living room. Up the stairs were three bedrooms, and two bathrooms. Above that was a small atic that wasn't barely anything, but they kept some emergency supplies up there.

[seopard]

Maddi

She growled at him lightly before following him into the house. It was quite welcoming and warm, despite the dark events that had taken place here, it seemed as if the house itself was happy to see the boy. She set down her bag by the front door before also taking off her shoes and placing them next to the bag. It almost surprised her how the electricity was still on, it had taken her months to figure out how to prevent the random blackouts in the construction site.

Maddi skirted around the couch and stood to the side, afraid to touch anything. You never knew with old family homes, even a sock could be a sacred item.

[Jane-Doe]

Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse

"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."

Ezekiel glanced at Maddi, arching an eyebrow and tilting his head. "Please please, sit." He said, patting the seat beside him, with a friendly smile. "This is now your home, too." Ezekiel stated matter of factly, before his stomach began to rumble, but he ignored it for the time being. Despite his cheery expression, he felt sick to his stomach. He knew why the electricity still worked, he just didn't want to believe it. He only wondered why Jeremiah would pay for such expenses- I mean.. now that he had a job. Maybe he regret what he done to dad? He would be the only one to keep this house running.. maybe it was for.. Ezekiel? He shook his head before tilting his head at Maddi. "Are you hungry?"