Cyanide and Happines (Cotton Candy!!!), All welcome

[Zetos Lapier]

Zetos found the loud sounds to hurt his ears, they still were sensitive like his fox hearing. Golden eyes sweeped over the amusement park, walking past the ticket booth. He was still wearing a large cloak, but seeing some of the shady people at the amusement park he fit right in. A small smirk crossed the red cracking lips, breathing in deep the smell of grease, and meat that was being undercooked.

His serrated sword was well hidden this time, now the cloak wouldn't fly back and reveal it, holding onto the two flaps with his right hand to keep it closed. Letting out a sigh, he walked past a kid that was eating ice cream, bumping his shoulder and making the ice cream plop to the ground. The comforting sound of crying filled his ears, a pleasurable feeling coaxed the man's normally high-strung feelings.

"I have no fucking clue what to do today..." He said, a scent caught his nose though. He turned his head towards the smell, and looked at the cotton candy booth. Licking his lips he grabbed his wallet grabbing some coins. He flipped them between his thumb and index finger then walked over to the booth. A young man with acne was standing there, "Give me a cotton candy kid." Placing the money down in exchange for the pink fluff on top of the cone.

[Sofia Mackenzie]

The amusement park had seemed like a great place to go, but she hadn't done much but watch people pass and once in a while look up at the rollercoasters and remind herself why she wasn't screaming like the rest of them. She would've, if she'd been like her old self, from before she turned into the crazy girl she was now. Now she was more about watching people and do other things for fun than amusement park rides. Like sitting in someone's backpack, eating their food when she got hungry, running around like a ferret, hiding in people's backpacks, now that had been some great fun for the last hour, but now she was walking around.

She walked past the cotton candy booth just in time to catch someone buying cotton candy. Tilting her head, she licked her lips. That looked good, maybe she should get one herself or take another person's. Now that would've been fun, but this guy had just bought it and watching him, she got the impression that he was just like her, but you never knew. She decided to walk up to him and find out.

"Excuse me," she said as she stepped up to him. "Do I know you from somewhere?" The oldest question to ask someone you obviously never had met before, but at least she could figure out whether or not she had been right about him this way.

[Zetos Lapier]

"Excuse me," she said as she stepped up to him. "Do I know you from somewhere?"

Looking over her with a darkened look in his golden eyes he smirked. "The question is do you know me from somewhere, or does your tongue speak unbridled?" Taking off a piece of cotton candy, he popped the fluffy pink candy into his mouth, the serrated sword still attached to his side. The cotton candy seemed to melt in his mouth, and then he swallowed it, still looking over this lady standing in front of him.

Letting his hand fall to his side, the man felt the hilt of the blade, hiding his scarred arm, noticing that twice in a row he had shown it, first to this boy behind the booth, and second to this woman now standing in front of him. Letting the cloak go he held the cotton candy trying to keep his arm as concealed as possible, the other hand still close to the sword.

The screams of the people in teh amusement park were deafening to Zetos. He let out a sudden sigh of exasperation trying to block off the sounds. And now the sense of smell was gone, consumed by this sweet savoury candy that he held in his hands. He knew that the lady was looking at it, eying it, wanting to take the candy and have it for herself. Quickly he asked, "Are you pure?"

[Sofia Mackenzie]

Ace laughed a little at his answer. "It depends on what kind of days you meet me on. Somedays it does, others it don't." Depended on whether she had a moment of sanity or not. She still had relapses at times and walked around as Sofia, totally unaware of what she had been doing or repressing it out of shame. Ace didn't like Sofia, Sofia was just causing pain and confusion. It was much more fun to keep her locked up inside, be Ace instead. Be free of society's firm grip.

She watched him put the candy it his mouth. Now she really wanted some of that stuff, but she'd pass. "What are you talking about, dove?" she asked a little confused. "It depends on who's asking," she said with a slight smile. "What happened to your arm? Someone attacked you or something?" Now she was just being rude, but she didn't mean to, not really. Little sleep and not really having such a great time anymore when she didn't do anything was the cause.

"If you really want to know... the answer would be yes. What about yourself?"

[Zetos Lapier]

"It depends on what kind of days you meet me on. Somedays it does, others it don't."

This amused Zetos to no end, he had never heard any other talk like this, except for himself. She must be pure, he thought to himself once again. His golden eyes now seemed to glitter in the sunlight, taking in the looks of this woman.

"What are you talking about, dove?" she asked a little confused. "It depends on who's asking," she said with a slight smile. "What happened to your arm? Someone attacked you or something?"

Smirking he let his arm show, "Someone? Do this to me! Ha don't make me laugh, they're not fast enough." Letting out a small gasp of pleasure he brought himself to speaking. "I did this to me, a punishment for being weak, a punishment for not being able to stand on my own two feet at times." He gritted his teeth hiding his arm again, clutching the scars ripping one of the newer ones open so that it bled again.

"If you really want to know... the answer would be yes. What about yourself?"

"Of course I am. I believe that there are very few of us. I also believe that you want some of this?" He held out the cotton candy, tauntingly, "Your eyes betray just a bit too much. Like that your an anthro, probably a ferret?" He didn't know this from her eyes, he just knew the scent of a ferret, he could smell it from far away.

[Sofia Mackenzie]

"So you're that kind of person," she said after a while, smirking slightly. "If that's what you like, I won't stop you." What did she care if he punished himself for his weekness, that was his deal not hers. It didn't matter to her what others did to keep themselves going as long as they didn't stomp all over her life in order to get what they wanted. She hated stompers. But she doubted this guy was a stomper like that, he seemed to be more like a guy that stuck to himself anyways.

"So we're special then. Isn't that something?" she said sarcastic. She didn't need to be one of a few in order to be special. But when he held out the cotton candy, she took a step closer, licking her lips again. "Do they now?" She asked with regards to his eyes comment. "But you're right, wow, you people are good." She'd never been bothered with figure out what kind of animals people were.

"I'm Ace, but the way. Can I have some of that?" she asked, looking at the cotton candy.

[Zetos Lapier]

"So we're special then. Isn't that something?"

A small smirk crossed the man's face as she took a step closer. It looked like she really wanted some of that cotton candy. Licking her lips, he smirked, she really wants some Zetos, should we give her any? His eye twitched as he looked her over again. There was a distrust for her.

"Do they now?" She asked with regards to his eyes comment. "But you're right, wow, you people are good. I'm Ace, but the way. Can I have some of that?"

He smirked throwing the cotton candy into the air, watching the fluff rise, and be picked away with the wind. "Catch it, just a little jump and you can get it, before it flies away on you." He hated sarcasm, unless it was himself being sarcastic. Slowly he began to wrap his right hands fingers around the hilt. Slowly pulling it from the sheath.

"I think that your not exactly pure... I think you took that wrong." He smirked hissing to her. "I think you need to be trained to be pure, because if you are, you are weak, a small groveling fool." He laughed for a second, hand grip tightening around the hilt, all senses now zoned in on Ace. "And by the way, I'm Zetos."

[Sofia Mackenzie]

"I don't want it now," she said when he threw it in the air, she followed it with her eyes a little after the wind caught it and took it away. So he had decided to go crazy on the crazy chick, now that was a new one, she thought, watching his right arm carefully. She didn't like that movement at all, it was all so wrong and not what she expected in an amusement park, but whatever, he proved to be a stomper after all.

"A fool huh? Rather a fool than stomping all over someone else's life," she said, starting to get a little upset about this whole thing; why hadn't she just kept away from the cotton candy all together. "if you're gonna be that way, like everyone else, I'm leaving, Zetos." She started to walk toward him to continue on past him.

"It was fun, we must do this some other time," sarcasm again, wow, that was new. She was usually never sarcastic. "Find someone else to train."

[Zetos Lapier]

"A fool huh? Rather a fool than stomping all over someone else's life, if you're gonna be that way, like everyone else, I'm leaving, Zetos."

A small curl went to his lips, making a somewhat unsettling look cross the mans face. "Oh but why leave? I don't stomp on your life, I teach you your life."

"It was fun, we must do this some other time," sarcasm again, wow, that was new. She was usually never sarcastic. "Find someone else to train."

Zetos swung his right hand out from underneath the cloak exposing the long serrated sword. The sounds of screams from the roller coaster hid the screams of the boy in the booth. To everyone else it probably looked like some kind of weird act that they decided to put on for the amusement park.

Placing the serrated edge to her neck he spoke quickly and silently. "The sarcasm is much too great for my liking. Maybe you should stop yourself, before you make someone like me mad eh?" He asked in a sinister dark tone. The blade gleemed in the sunlight, one little girl that walked on by with her mom began to speak, "Mommy look, it's a skit, it's a skit, where's the good guy?" Zetos smirked at this comment. Whispering mostly to himself, "There's no good guy this time." His eyes flashed for a second, turning very dark, then returning back to their golden hue.

[Sofia Mackenzie]

"Teach me huh?" she said almost growling. "Miss Mackenzie told me about teaching someone their life. She says its just like stomping on them." She didn't like him anymore. This Zetos guys was weird, freaky to be more exact. Just as he exposed his sword, she was almost by his side, then she felt the edge to her neck and stopped walking all together.

"Get that off of me," she said calmly. "I can't stop something I can't control," she said equally calm. One minute she was freaked out about this quy, the next it seemed she had forgotten all about it. "I don't like you anymore," she said, eyes gleaming in the sunlight.

Ace smiled at him and turn, trying to walk away from him once more, almost expecting him to grab a hold of her or something to keep her down. "The good guy is yet to come, little girl," she replied the little girl's question to her mommy. She wouldn't stay around waiting for him though. But she wasn't moving away very fast, she was kind of curious about what he had to say anyway. She'd never admit it though.

[Zetos Lapier]

"The good guy is yet to come, little girl,"

Watching her walk away amused Zetos. "Get her back, make her respect you!" His mind screamed angrily at him. He ran at her flipping around her now holding the sword so that the points of the edge were sticking into her neck, not far enough to draw blood, just enough to hurt, to make sure she knew that he was being serious.

"I've never seen a weakness like this, not even a fight? What are you really? No, better question, who are you?" He smiled nastily, strating to pull the sword his way making it cut her neck just a little, so one cut appeared, just on the side a small drop of blood going down. "Speak or die, those are your options."

A balloon popped near his head, making him pull back his hands dropping the sword and covering his ears, being quick he put his foot over it so she couldn't pick it up. "Damnit!" He cursed angrily into the sky, ears ringing, now mostly deaf. "Fuck!" He fell over the ringing destroying his senses.

[Sofia Mackenzie]

She stopped once she felt the sharp pain in her neck. "I don't believe in fighting when Mackenzie tells me to. I won't fight for her." She wasn't about to explain herself to this freak. What did he think he was, a freak show? She wasn't about to surrender to something she didn't understand, but was slightly curious about.

"I'm me, and I'm Sofia, I'm the ferret, you're asking the wrong person who they are, Zetos." She looked him in the eyes and refused herself to wipe the blood drop away, letting it run down to her shirt without caring. Sure she cared, but she didn't want to let him know that now did she? That piece of information she wanted for herself.

The balloon popped just then so she didn't have to worry about it too much. He didn't like much noise? That was good to know, next time he bothered here, she'd just screamed. She took a step closer to him and pulled at his left hand, just trying to get to talk to him. "Now I know you don't like high noises," she smirked a little, then brushed over his cheek with her hand.

[Zetos Lapier]

"Now I know you don't like high noises."

He pulled away at the touch of her hand to his cheek. He wouldn't stand it, pulling away quickly he grabbed the sword sheathing it. Hiding his scars with his cloak, and pulling up the hood to cover his face, but mostly the neck because of the scars. Slowly he turned away, angry with himself, grabbing a small blade. "Damn it Zetos, you're a fucking idiot! Weak! You know I can't stand loud noises! Weak!"The man yelled at himself.

A second after he stopped talkin, a bright flash appeared from the side of the cloak and then the sound of the slicing skin. He held his arm out angril, letting all see the blood that fell from the newest cut. Slowly dribbling down his arm.

Wwanting to leave it all behind he continued walking, now shutting all senses down, the only sense working was his sight. Looking at the entrance he pulled the sword. "Keep the fuck away from me." He said passing the toll booth making his way to the parking lot. Walking over to the red street bike he stopped beside it taking a look back. "Damn it!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, the ears still ringing.

[Sofia Mackenzie]

She was just standing there when when he stepped away. There was nothing she could do when he cut himself with the small blade after having pulled the hood over his face. She had heard his outburst too, and she had been about to respond when the blood drippled down his arm. "I don't think you're weak," she shouted after him when he started to walk away.

Letting him get a little ahead of her, she followed him at a distance, toward the entrance and to the parking lot. "Wait!" she shouted when he cussed. She ran up to him. "I've changed my mind," she looked at her feet. "I don't want to be like the rest of them, I'm never going to fit in anyway, why not stand out?" She tilted her head slightly. "Miss Mackenzie needs to stay out of the way, she's too nice to people, can't you teach her a lesson or two?"

"Miss Sofia Mackenzie needs to be kept out of the way, she's refusing her gift from nature. Why do you think I rule her life?" She slapped herself and felt like screaming at herself. Why did she have to talk that much, eh?

[Zetos Lapier]

"Miss Mackenzie needs to stay out of the way, she's too nice to people, can't you teach her a lesson or two? Miss Sofia Mackenzie needs to be kept out of the way, she's refusing her gift from nature. Why do you think I rule her life?"

A small fleeting smile crossed the mans lips. The sound of the slap not unexpected. "I knew that you were pure, it's a good thing too. A lesson or two you say?" He thought about this. "I do believe that I can do that, but you both have to be willing, because if one side isn't the whole operation falls through. Do you understand?" The words escaped with a harsh note as he looked her over again.

Cracking his neck once he turned his knife over in his hands. "Are you afraid to kill?" He asked looking up, a darkened look crossing his face, a totally satanic idea crossing the once already strange face. The eyes turned into slits, as he let out a small chuckle. Turning his gaze upwards into the sky, "We as the pure, have been called to purge this world of the impure, the weak, the infidels, those of us who are weak, will be punished, or killed."

His gaze fell back on her, "Do you understand what you have agreed to?" He smiled a little, "Noone who was ever your friend before is, now your family are those like us, and that's all. You have to learn to be evil like us, and to show no compassion, if someone crosses your boundaries, expecting something from you, even if they are pure, you don't let them have it, or make them work to get it, but make it impossible." He smirked thinking about the cotton candy incident.