Name: Alissa Müller<br/>Codename : Cabal Voilet<br/>Location: Kitchen, Tristans room,<br/>Tagging: Tristan, Kenji<br/>Mentioned :Terry, Addy, Emmy<br/>Mood Music: Allen Walker- Time<br/><div class="bbImageWrapper js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/0179467209a50028c4a48c090313d9a1-jpg.137165/" title="0179467209a50028c4a48c090313d9a1.jpg">
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</div><br/><b><i>Alissa copy:</i></b>She stared at Terry in disbelief as she addressed her as if she was a slow child. She never really knew how to talk to people, they were complicated, so she tried opening with a gift, okay, she lost it, so that is what she tried telling her. But she was dismissed immediately as she told her she was going looking for Emmy.<br/><br/>Emmy again. Why was everyone so fucking worried about her, she is a grown ass woman that can take care of herself! Terry left, just like that, leaving her behind, just like they all always did. Alissa stared at her, flipped the empty door the bird, then dissappeared with the other copies as the real Alissa called them back.<br/><br/><b><i>Real Alissa : </i><br/>
Flashback </b><br/>Her eyes drifted over his white lock of hair. She hated that thing, she cut it off in his sleep when he was still out cold. It grew back just as white. She was hysterical when she found out, Mother tried convincing her he would be fine, she refused to leave. She literally remained at his bed side, Mother, Emmy and even Chris had tried getting her to leave his bedside, just a bit, just to eat or sleep. Nobody got any reaction, nobody but Addy. Addy tried bringing her food once. The always calm, friendly chatty girl snapped. With a scream she launched herself at Addy. Addy blocked her meager punch so easy it was laughable. She didn't even get a second attempt. She don't even remember getting tired, just woke up when Tristan touched her hand. She never attacked Addy again, but she never forgave her for nearly killing her brother.<br/><br/>She smiled brightly when he started talking about their trip to Germany. That had been some of the best time in her life, it was just her and Tristan. She can't remember when last she smiled that much. They spend their days exploring, laughing, joking and stopping around restaurants. Then at nights he would sing their mothers' songs to them.<br/><br/><b>Present </b><br/>Smiling up at her brother she replied "I don't remember how they looked. Mom and dad. But I remember her voice. You sing as beautiful as she did." She missed him, she had missed him so much! For the first time in years he felt like her brother again. The same brother that was always there to chase away the monsters under her bed. She never told him, but that is why she was so thrilled when he got tiny. Finally she could take care if him! She carried him around until mother would make her put him down. Only to pick him back up when she looked away. Even when he figured out how to get big again she was thrilled. Her brother the real life superhero!<br/><br/>Of course her experience was much different.....<br/><br/><b>Flashback </b><br/><i>"Tristan stop, you are going to fast!" </i>she ran as fast as her 7year old legs could carry her. Tristan was 12 and had powers for a year now and at the moment he had made himself just big enough to be too fast to catch. "<i>Stop! No fair!!" </i>She threw her hands out to try and stop him. And she was suddenly in front of him as well. She stopped in her tracks, they all did. Tristan looked at her and.... well her "Alley?"<br/><br/>She lost it. She started screaming her head off. More Alleys' appeared, all screaming bloody murder. Tristan was clearly freaked but came over to her grabbing her shoulders "Alley calm down, I'll go ge..." The screaming stopped. She frowned, where had Tristan gone, why did she feel this weird, this, big. She looked down at her hands, THAT IS NOT HERS!! The screams this time got everybodies attention. Almost everyone burst into the room before stopping in confusion. It was mother who finally figured out Tristan was not Tristan right then. It took the rest of the day before she managed to get back into herself, two days before the clones went. Tristan didn't touch her again for weeks, it was almost comical if it wasn't so hurtful. She had never needed a hug more in her life, and he wouldn't touch her.<br/><br/><b>Present </b><br/>She took a shaking breath. She should tell him, tell him why she left, why she ran from him, tell him she loves him, misses him. She canseled all her copies, this is serious. "Tris, I....."<br/><br/>She was interrupted by his phone ringing. She frowned when he decided to pick it up. She watched his face change before he put his phone on speaker. She nearly grabbed it from his hand when it turned out to be Addy. Of course it was, she was everywhere! She was the ones making copies, but somehow Addy was EVERWHERE!!<br/><br/>Unlike Tris, she didn't buy it. Nobody here killed Mother, she was just being an attention whore! That was it. She was done. Stay safe? What the fuck?! Then he runs off, ones again choosing Addy over her. She was done, she couldn't stay in this place, not with that woman here!<br/><br/>She sat down on Tristans' bed, jumping distances always left her vulnerable (stay safe my ass). Closing her eyes she felt for a spesific person. She found him easily enough, she knew the families signatures anywhere. When she opened her eyes again she saw Iris, "I'm just going to lend this real quick" (it was Kenji's voice but somehow it sounded different as well) she snatched Iris' phone away, closed the grosery list and typed.<br/><br/><i>I can't stay here. You have a place here right? If I can't stay on your couch I'm going home. </i><br/><br/>She deleted the message, then retreated. Leaving Kenji standing there with the phone in hand. Back in her own body she took a big breath. Then left to see where Tristan ran off to, never calling anyone like he asked for.