forum There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)

Started October 16, 2018 by @basil_

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What? What does he mean moved very quickly? Tyler asked, looking at Macha.

Like, he thinks we met three days ago and now we’re kissing and whatnot. Basically, he thinks you’re some bad boy who doesn’t care about me and wants to…………… get in my pants. Macha swallowed. “Dad it’s…. complicated. It’s like… think of Emilie— it’s sort of like that.” Hans paused. “Macha..” his tone was warning.

He’s right..I shouldn’t be here.. Tyler stood up. “I’m sorry. I’m in love with your daughter. But it’s better off if I just go.”

(Tyler I swear to god)
(Lol)

Macha grabbed his hand and pulled him back. Don’t let him scare you. “Dad… listen to me. Please.” I’m sorry this happened.

(He’s got issues😂)

Tyler let her pull him back, not really wanting to leave her side. What do we tell him. That we’ve know each other for longer then we remember? That I’m a murderer and I attacked you?

You’re not a murderer and you didn’t attack me. And the first thing you said might actually be a good idea, but more… watered down. Hans threw up his hands in exasperation. “You get shot in the back— which should be impossible— then you crawl out of a hospital window while you’re still in a critical condition, then return, half-dead, a few hours later wth a strange boy who claims he loves you even though you supposedly met a few days ago. What am I supposed to say??” Macha inhaled slowly. I can’t tell him that the guy who shot me is the doctor who performed surgery on me, I was threatened not to.

We’ll take care of that later. Did you ever tell your dad about me, or well, the voice in your head?

I told him once that I thought I was going insane and kept hearing someone in my head… I don’t know if he remembers though. “Dad.”, she started carefully. “It’s not what you think.”

Tyler squeezed her hand gently. You can decide what you want him to know.

Macha nodded ever so slightly in Tyler’s direction. “You remember when I told you that I thought I was going insane because I kept hearing a voice in my head?” Her father’s eyes flicked back and forth from her and Tyler’s faces, a realization dawning on his face. “You don’t mean…?” Macha nodded. Hans leaned forward to put his head in his hands. “This is not— that’s not— how—“

“So..when I said we met a couple days ago..it was kind of a lie. We’ve been in each other’s heads since before I can remember. And only realized it was someone else’s voice a short time ago..”

Macha nodded. “What he said.” Hans just stared at them. The silence stretched on, until Macha broke it again. “Dad?” Hans shook his head. “That’s— give me some time. It’s a bit difficult to process.”

Should we tell him about the other things? Tyler looked at her.

Which ones? There are a lot. Hans looked back and forth between them, sensing their communication.

Well..I don’t know..it’s kind of up to you. He is your dad.

You choose. I’m fine with everything. she squeezed his hand.

He should know what I am. I don’t want him to find out the wrong way.

Up to you, but take it slowly. She looked up at him reassuringly.

Okay, okay.. He took a breath. “Uh ok..there’s something you need to know about me, I guess. Just so it doesn’t catch you off guard or anything. So my mother, was um a Demon of some sorts.” He swallowed. “Which means when she had me..I inherited some of her..condition, of you want to call it that. I’m sorry if that doesn’t make any sense..but yeah..” He looked down, squeezing Machas hand tightly.

Hans leaned back in his chair. And stayed silent. A minute and a half later, he still hadn’t spoken . “Dad..?” Hans put his head in his hands. And started laughing. “…dad??”
“Of course— of course you are— half-demon— oh my god this is like Emilie—“

“Who’s Emilie?” Tyler asked, looking from Macha to her father.

Macha shook her head at him. I’ll explain later… my dad… he’s sort of going insane. Act like this is normal.

Okay.. He smiled a little and nodded a little. I don’t know what to do..

Luckily, Hans finished laughing and sobered up. “It was inevitable that whenever Macha met someone they weren’t going to be…. your average person. But try anything against her and you’ll regret it.” He pushed himself out of the chair and left the room.
Macha immediately relaxed against Tyler. “I’m really sorry you had to experience that.”, she sighed. “He hasn’t.. he hasn’t been the same since Emilie died— she was his daughter, his real daughter. We don’t have the money to get him treatment for.. his insanity, I don’t know what it is or what to do—“ her face went slack. “Oh no. Oh god—“

“It’s okay really it- What’s wrong?” He asked, noticing her panic.