Name:Zackary Lee Johnson, A.K.A. Zacky<br/>Age: 28<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Race: Vampire<br/>Occupation: Rockstar<br/>Appearance:m<a class="postlink" href="http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff187/OXEsSeNceXO/commissionchemicalstarbrr1.jpg">http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff18 ... arbrr1.jpg</a>m<br/>______________________________________________________________________________<br/>â€œCecelia, how many times have we told you not to hang out with your older brother?â€ A manâ€™s voice asks. â€œYou know your mother and I think that heâ€™s a bad influence on you.â€ He says to her. The woman only nods in agreement.  She always agreed with her husband, only because she was afraid of him. â€œAnd donâ€™t go with â€œBut heâ€™s my only brother and my best friendâ€, bullshit either, you can find better people to hang out with.â€ He snaps. They always had thought Zack was a troublemaker and a bad influence ever since they were little children. Just because he was a little out there and seemed to always, find trouble. And they didnâ€™t like the way he dressed either. It was either neon colors or black on black. Another thing they thought made him a bad influence was that he dropped out of high school. â€œYou should be studying and doing school work, instead of running around creating trouble.â€ The man snaps. She and her mother could tell that he was being fed up with him. â€œI want at least<span style="font-style: italic">one </span>of you to succeed.â€ He says to her. Zack decides to come down the stairs, since he heard yelling.<span style="font-style: italic"> Wonder what is going on?</span>He thinks as he goes down the stairs. At this time he is about 15 years old.<br/><br/>The man looks at Zack, â€œAnd you, how many times have we told you to let your sister study and leave her alone!â€ he snaps at him. Zack just rolls his eyes, he had heard this lecture too many times, he lost count after ten. â€œDonâ€™t roll your eyes at me damn it.â€ He snaps. Zack the sets down next to his sister on the couch. â€œIf I catch you near her again, Iâ€™m gonna throw your ass outta her, we donâ€™t need your misjudement and weirdness to<span style="font-style: italic">infect</span>and cloud Ceceliaâ€™s mind.â€ He says. Zack rolls his eyes again and goes into the kitchen, he knew as well as his father knew that, that wonâ€™t happen. They always spend time with each other, they actually got along as siblings. A few weeks pass and all is calm once again for now. â€œZACK!â€ a voice shouts from down stairs, of course it was their father. Zack comes down the stairs to see what he had done<span style="font-style: italic">this time.</span><span style="font-style: italic">What I do this time?</span>He thinks as he stands at the bottom of the stairs.<br/><br/>â€œThatâ€™s it, Iâ€™ve had enough of it. Last time we talked was your last warning.â€ He snaps. Zack looks at him questioningly, he hadnâ€™t been near his sister in a few weeks, he had avoided her like he was told to and that hurt him. â€œBut I didnâ€™t go near her, I locked myself in my room and went out at night.â€ He says. â€œThatâ€™s not what Iâ€™ve been toldâ€¦get out! Get out now!â€ he snaps. â€œFine.â€ He snaps. Zack just stands there and then goes up the stairs to pack what he could and then storms down the stairs and goes towards the door. Just as he was opening it, his sister was standing there look at him. He turns and looks at his father. â€œI hope your happy now!â€ he snaps and storms off the porch.<br/>______________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>That was thirteen years ago, Zack had actually made a life for himself and was glad that he had been thrown out of his home so long ago. Now he was the singer of a very famous rock band called BloodTies. And he lived in L.A. If his mother and father could see him now, they would piss themselves. Of coruse they still wouldnâ€™t want anything to do with him, because it was against their views. Him becoming a rockstar and famous was. But he still missed his sister, just about every day. The only thing he had that kept her in his life was a few pictures and memories. He wishes that he could find her.<span style="font-style: italic">But would she accept me now? Since that happened?</span>He thinks as he lays awake in a darkned bed room. About five years after he was thrown out of his home, he was attacked by a vampire. So he was now one. He smiles,<span style="font-style: italic"> Of course she will, Iâ€™m the same old Zack</span>he thinks. Then he goes back to sleep.<br/><br/>Since his band was like the second most popular rock band out there, they got to do a lot of TV intereviews and other stuff like that. Zackâ€™s alarm goes off, he sits up with a sigh and turns it off. In two hours he would have another TV interview. He goes and takes a shower and then gets dressed. He pulls on a pair of neon green skinney jeans and a neon orange shirt with a pair of neon yellow converse shoes. His hair, which was natuarally black, had neon green and yellow streaks through it and was in the â€œemoâ€ style. He sighs and goes out the door. He wanted to get this done and over with, he had better things to do. Once the interview was over, he decided to look for his sister. He had been looking for her for several years. But still couldnâ€™t find her. He decided to look through a phonebook and even look on his I-phone. From two hours of searching, he finally found her or hoped that he had found her and wrote down the address and the begins to walk toward the address that he had written down.<span style="font-style: italic"> I hope I got it right now, I miss her so much, I wonder if she has changed?</span>he thinks as he walks. He finally finds the address and goes up on to the porch and knocks on the door.