Fantasy Legends

* * * * |Louisiana: Baton Rouge| Louisiana is a southeastern U.S. state on the Gulf of Mexico. Its history as a melting pot of French, African, American and French-Canadian cultures is reflected in its Creole and Cajun cultures. The largest city, New Orleans, is known for its colonial-era French Quarter, raucous Mardi Gras festival, jazz music, Renaissance-style St. Louis Cathedral and wartime exhibits at the huge National WWII Museum. |Anderson Mansion| Luminous rays of sunlights penetrates the open curtains of a two storey building, right into the room of a young girl. It's a mansion belonging to the Andersons. With no doubt you could succumb the fact that they had a taste of wealth running through them. Verandas were decorated around it. It roofing were right an spot. Luxurious vehicles were parked in the drive way. The interiors, very much breath taking I must say. Overall everything was painted white with some black painting on some parts of it. Furniture's were rounded in the living room. Two Staircase were situated faraway from one another, leading up to a long hall inhabiting different room. Each room belonged to an individual of the Mansion. The ending of each hall lead to another different hallway with their endings leading to beautiful balconies, this balconies held swimming pools in it. The largeness and expansion of this mansion is no joke. The sides of the mansion were nothing but a beautiful garden, with an exquisite sensation all over it. Within one of this room belongs to our one only Alexandria Anderson. Her eyes were slowly opening up, her body was beginning to feed in on the room temperature. "Argh! the Air conditioning system is on? dannit.", her angelic voice emanated. She removed the pink blankets covering her body and takes the remotes laying on the small white wardrobe that was close to her bed. Pointing the remote at the AC then pressing a button which turned it of. She places it back, and sat back down on her large bed. Laying back on it. Just then, she held her head, a sharp pain had struck it, forcing her to groan a bit. flash! Some images flashed in her head. Each images pictures her in a black gown, acting awkwardly in the means of many others. The scenery had red and dark features. You could spot drinks in the hands of some individuals in the images. Clearly, it was a night club. Quickly, her head begins to function fast ‘ Kelvin ’ she muttered to herself. "He would know what happened to me yesterday, ouch." She groaned, then examines room, like she was looking for something. "Where's my phone?" She said inwardly. "Where the hell did I keep it?", she blurted out, throwing her pillows out of their spots. Checking her white wardrobes to the sofa that was inhabiting a red cute teddy bear. "Er..." She comes squatting down beside her bed, checking underneath and above. The small wardrobe was next. To her dismay, her phone wasn't there. "Where the hell is my phone?!" "Looking for this?", a male voice shot behind her. "... it with me." Shocked, Alexandria turns to the speaker behind her. "Alex! what gives?!" Alexander Anderson. Alexandria's brother. Both of them were the same height but Alex and this ultra masculine physique, like literally any girl would fall head over hills for him. His voluminous coif of a hair - Quiff - were spots on. His steel blue eyeballs looked down immediately on the apple phone in his clutches. Heh, he was shirtless, his biceps, pacs, chest were radiating the heat of man. "Now now,", He started walking up to her. "I am not giving you this back for free so you know what to do." Alexandria face wrinkles with displeasure. She knew what Alexander wanted. Hesitating, Alexandria murmurs with discontent while taking her black purse from the wardrobe. She had this hour glass shape of a body. Her apples were well packed! the black gown she had on gave away a red string belonging to her bra. She didn't even realize that she hadn't change her dressing. She had a French twist hairstyle, blonde in colour. Alexandria then pulls out a fifty dollar bill and hands it over to Alexander who began smiling with pleasure. "Nice pay sis.", collecting it. "First time you're being so reasonable." "Give me that!". She snatched her apple phone immediately like a tiger grasping it prey. "Now you listen to me!", pointing at him. "You better not try this next time and ...get some shirt on. Ew!" "Oh zip it, not like your boyfriend got any of this." "Oh just get lost already!" "Yeah yeah. I am leaving.", He smirked leaving the room. "Good! now...", she tapped the screen of her phone immediately. "Kelvin." ,She placed Ber phone on loudspeaker and tosses it on the bed with the number dialed already. "Hello.", "Kelvin," "Hey sweetheart, what's the matter?" "Ermm... nothing." "You sure?" "No." "Okay tell me what's wrong. For now, i don't have much on my hands... so i am all yours." "Alright, it about last night." "Oh..." "I really had a splitting headache this morning but it gone, but I still feel it." "Sorry." "Yeah... what happened last night. I mean what happened to me?" "Forget that, what matters is you are okay." "No, Kelvin... tell me what happened last night." "Why are you overreacting? Nothing happened, if anything happened than I would have told you this morning, but nothing happened." "I was drunk again wasn't I?" "No, no ...you weren't drunk." "Then what?" "Sigh, you juice got spiked." "By who?" "Alexandria no one spiked your drink, it was a mistake. Come on, drop the topic and let's focus on other things." Alexandria exhales audibly, lowering her head a little. "My love, am sorry. Am just stressed and who changed my cloths? am suspecting you." "Heh...Wasn't me tho." "Are you really going to lie to me about that." "Oh jeez... you know I can't. Your mom would kill me If she found out I changed your cloths." "So you did changed my cloths." Smiling seductively. "Seems you are more naughty than I thought." "No ..." "Were my t**s big enough?" "Damn! Alexa... it way to early for this." "Seriously? just be honest with me." "I swear I didn't!." "Lier." "Not lying... just saying the truth." "Ugh! forget it.", she took her phone from the bed and disconnects the call. Exhaling audibly. "Men...", she muttered. "And you are expecting your boyfriend to do that?", the voice of an elderly emanated behind her. Alexandria eyes pops out in shock. She was familiar with the voice. She quickly turns back to see who was at the entrance of her room. "Mom!!! what are you doing there? Ease dropping on my conversation?" "How melodramatic of you.". Maria Anderson, she had on her a red long flowery gown with a brown Bob hairstyle. Her eyeballs were blue as her son's but not as her daughter. "What if your dad was around?" "Luckily ...dad ain't around.". "Also no one changed your clothing, it the same thing you wore out last night." "Oh ...", "Now freshen up and come down stairs and have your breakfast." "Not now mum.", Alexa laid back on the bed , moaning childishly. "Huh?", Maria brows stood up. "Young woman! I won't repeat myself again." "Mum!!! please!!!" Maria left the room, shutting the door behind her. Quickly, Alexa got up and hurriedly took out her towel from her wardrobe then began to undress herself... Alexandria Anderson is the only daughter of the Anderson with her brother. But she was never acknowledge by her father, Troy Anderson. Troy was mostly concerned with having a heir; however, one that could dominate fields like every other Male Anderson in the their lineage. Alexa birth meant nothing to him, he never cared, not even showed any concern when she was Ill for weeks. He paid not a single dime for any of her treatment. Her mother, Maria Anderson had to tag with an ol' friend to take care of Alexa. Sou! Alexa steps out of the washroom, her skin was glowing, it gave that radiance of a goddess who had descended from the high heavens. Her peculiar pink eyeballs swept the room thoroughly, She carefully walked her way to her wardrobe. There, her phone rang. She picked her apple phone and answered her call quickly on seeing the name that was tagged there. "Oh. Hey Jessica." She started, opening her wardrobe. * * * * Klein Mansion. In front of a black gate, a black buggati Chiron comes to a stop. Two Individuals stepped out of it, one was donned in a black jeans. Topped with blue T-shirt with a black jacket on top alongside a pair of white sneakers. His red irises made contacts with the gates first before glancing around. He seemed like a foreigner to the location. The other one appeared a bit aged. Probably in his forties or fifties, owning white full beards. Dressed in a fine blue tuxedo. He owned a gray hair and had sunglasses on. He removes his keys and places them in his pocket. The boot opens up. The red eyed youth appeared standing there, taking out his luggage one by one. After he placed about five of them out, he proceeds to taking them inside. ** ** | "What do you mean Todd is back?", Alexandria's voice radiated out of the the apple phone in a the grasp of a blonde female in a black crop top and a short red pants. She had long curly hairs and normal brown eyeballs. Biting her pink lips as Jessica spoke. "Yeah, that what my dad said.", Jessica Klein narrated, resting on the sofa watching a series on the the flat screen situated on on the wall with wide of range DVD collections beneath it. "They said his mom died recently and some stuffs like that." "Jeez..." "My dad said something about him being nearly mentally unstable but am not sure myself." "Wait what?", Alexandria voice came shocking. "Yup. He was attacked by a bunch of wolves, well that what I heard... what is so surprising was that he wasn't devoured. He's still in one piece. But! he's traumatized tho." "I will drop by later then. Wait, aren't you going to school?" "Heh, not today." "Alright then, take care." "Yeah..." She hung up. Her father, Calvin Klein walked in, he spotted his daughter on the sofa. He was taken aback by her presence, expecting her to be in school but she wasn't. "Why are you here? aren't you suppose to be in school?" "Decided to take a day of." "Okayy then.", He slowly approached her with his mind busy. On reaching her front he sat down on the sofa, he seemed tired and weary. "What wrong dad?" "Nothing, also Todd Hamilton will be staying with us for a while." Jessica went number, lightning pulsated her head. "Come again, I didn't hear you clearly." "Todd Hamilton will be staying with us for a while." "... you must be joking.", Jessica retorted. "How can you bring a psychotic serial killer into the house?? what if kills someone?!". "No, he can't kill anyone because I will make sure of it." "Dad!". "He's my responsibility so I have to make sure he's in good condition. The Doctor declared his mental stability is at 67% so he's good to go." "67%! da-- never mind.", Jessica inhales and exhales audibly. Todd then entered tugging his luggages along. "Hey.", he waved at Jessica. Jessica noticed the timid nature surrounding him. "Hey there.", quickly. She whispers to her dad. "Awkward....doesn't he remember me? " "... He has trouble remembering , he only recalls few individuals, such as---" "You." "Correct." Calvin faced him, "Jessica will show your room. You and Alexander can share for the mean time while i get the guest room cleaned up." Jessica gaped. "What!" A glare from her dad was the next thing she received which threw her of. She had no choice than to give in. "Fine." * * "You guys really have a nice house, I never really thought I would ever step into this kind of house.", Todd exclaimed while tagging along with Jessica. "I know right.", Jessica faked a smile, before she opened up the door in her front leading to a open space occupied with the boy gender stuffs. Jessica was a bit irritated. She escorted him in and helped him to settle down. "Alexander and i ..." , She started. "... use to share the same bedroom for some time but later on, my dad had to split us." "Why?" "We always argued a lot." "Oh ..." Alexandria was already done unpacking his stuff , Todd didn't realize when she was done until she suddenly headed for the door. "Where are you going to?", Todd asked, his voice stopped her. "Er... Outside? I need to make an urgent phone call. "Oh...that's remind me. My cross bag.", he chuckled. "I will see you later right?" "Obviously!.", She responded with a little false excitement. "Cool.", Todd smiled, leaving the room to go get his cross back. As soon as went downstairs. Jessica gasped trying to understand him. Quickly she brought out her phone and dialed a number. Ring! Ring! "Hello?" "Hey.", Jessica sighed. "We need to talk." "What's wrong.", "Let just meet instead." "Location?" "Tonight, at the mucino park. Please come." "I will." She hung up, clearly she was wetted with stress. Jessica folded her hands watching him head out of the house. "Did he really loose his memories? I don't believe it at least for now.", she felt her spines chilled just by the thought of him. Jessica Klein couldn't stand his presence. It didn't matter whether he had lost his memory or not. Her head flashed images, gory images with Todd in them. Her shoulders raised up expressing her dislike to the images. Outside: The youth -‘ Todd Hamilton ’- took his cross bag from the boot and shut the boots close. The old man majestically walks to him. Adjusting his suite. “Get in”. a voice shot at him. It was Calvins’. “Huh?” “Just get in...we'll talk on the way”. Calvin hopped into his Bugatti and kick started the engines. Todd quickly got in without a second thought. * * Jessica was busy working on laptop, she had been researching on the recent homicides that might have happened. She didn't get anything useful except one that occurred years ago which detailed the outbreak of a man beast. But when she read further she discovered this man beast was killed. She tilted her head sideways with displeasure. She wasn't satisfied with Ber search and then, she clicked the search engine and inputs; “ The Hamiltons. ” In seconds, her laptop presented a long history record of the Hamiltons. "Why didn't I ever look up the web before? this has what I need." She clicked on an article but it returned blank. She tried another, the same results followed. She made low groans. "Just when I thought I had something that could back me up...this happens. Well with this, Todd was never orphan in the first place. This can explain how Todd is still alive... because it impossible for the dead to come back." She thought, "Alexandria and I made sure his comeback was impossible." * * Flash Back : * * Snarls, growls. Two females were backing one another. Dressed in black leather outfits. They were both Jessica and Alexandria, surrounded by lycanthropic beast. Afar from the girls, stood Todd Hamilton. Blood drilled down his lips. His irises booming crimson. "Yield my calling ...your alpha as risen!." * * * * She snapped out of it on hearing footsteps approaching her room. She quickly closed her laptop and stared at the door as the footsteps drew closer. She could tell they belonged to one person. But she couldn't identify who, since her dad wasn't around. The door knob twists and opens up, It was Alexander Anderson. “Where's dad?” “He went out... why?” Slam! The door shot close on her question. Jessica came following him downstairs. "Alex! you mind telling what's going on?”. She dragged his hands and pulled him back. “Why are you paranoid? you know you can tell me---” He jerked her hand of him. “It none of your business ”. “C’mon Alex... if you're gonna hit me then you might as well do so because am not letting you go till you tell me what the hell is wrong with you”. “It Oliver”. He beamed with clenched teeth “Oliver halo?”. Jessica tried recalling his name. “Oh... him”. “He asked Angelica out and she ...blindly agreed! ”. “Oh ...” “Yes! I just wanna gorge his eyes out right now”. He spoke in a bit of rage. “And Angelica? what about her? ” “He must have hypnotized her into saying yes ”. Jessica sighed and folded her hands. “And what dad gonna do about this?” “I need my gears so can I go gorge his heart out and feed him to the demon dogs in my courtyard”. Jessica raised a brow. “Yeahhh right...” Ding! The door bell rang. “I will get that, hold on”. “No no... you can go ”. Alexander grunted. “I will get it ”. “Alright then,”. She exhaled audibly before heading upstairs. Alexander calmed and calmed till his anger was just pinch of salt then a feeble breeze. He headed for the door and opens it but he found no one there. He examined the exteriors carefully but there was no one there. He was about to shot the door close when something caught his attention. There was something on the front porch. A brown box with no notes or anything. Alexander squinted his eyebrows on seeing it. The eerie box made Alex observe his environment clearly but there was no one outside , except ...the box. * * * *