Grayson Decker

//going rogue with this account

<< maybe a warmup would kill sometime and relieve some tension-

<< to see if I was meeting actual family or people that were going to die. I cracked my neck to either side as I rolled my shoulders. >

<< gypsies. I made sure everything was put away and there was plenty of room in case I needed to shift into my wolf form. Now I waited. >>

< want to worry @FuckYourLegends unless absolutely necessary. There was no way I was putting her in anymore bad situations after the >>

<< the shop. That way it kept any possible danger away from @FuckYourLegends, who had no idea about the voicemail or the text. I didn't >

<< be meeting @UnwittingKnight. It had space in case shit got messy. I sent a text back to the number giving them the address to >>

<< this @UnwittingKnight was but I was going to find out. I had gotten the building for my new training dojo. So this is where I would >>

-Who the fuck was trying to get a hold of me? I looked down at a text message from this so called "cousin". I had no idea who >>

<< and plastered a smile on my face. Time to see if this place was for me*

<< they would definitely rue the day they crossed me. I cracked my neck to either side before making my way over to the real estate >>

<< was in store for my future. Who were these people coming to see me and were they really family or was this another trap? If it was, >>

<< or where I was until recently. Paranoia paid off, most definitely. As I pulled up outside the location up for lease, I wondered what >>

<< were even who they said they were. A paranoid way of thinking, yes, but that's how I survived without hunters or vampires knowing what >

<< some digging and did find out I Have cousins out there but I didn't know which one this was or how they related to me. If they >>

<< towards the location, my mind traveled back to that strange voicemail I had gotten about family of mine coming to see me. I had done>>

<< moved here. No. That wasn't my style. I had an eye on one place in particular. One that had an abundance of room. As I drove >>

<< Not to mention I loved doing it. I wasn't one to stay around the house like I had been while @FuckYourLegends was at work since we >>

<< in nearby Port Angeles to start up my martial arts school again. I had the money from selling the last place. I could easily do it. >>

<< totally whipped, I guess you could say. Living on cloud nine, I had floated through this past week and even started looking at places >>