I was 17 years old, I lived in Glasgow, Scotland with my family. We were a poor family just scraping to get by with little to no money to our names. It was just me, my twin brother, Tyler, and our Mother. Our Father left us before we were born, we haven't even spoke to the man. Our Mother tried her best as always but even we knew that wasn't always enough and she thought we would be better off without her. She also abandoned us with no explanation. We were used to this shit by now and thought that we were in our own. Its always just been us both against the world.
We lived in a trailer as that's all we could afford, I left school and got a job to help provide for us while my brother stayed at school. He wanted to go to University and I couldn't change his mind. He knew we couldn't afford it as we wouldn't last with only little money and never would be but I never told him that, I couldn't. The money I was making wasn't enough and had to find a better and more efficient way off making it. That's when I turned to selling drugs on the streets like most people do in this shit hole we call a city. Doing this plus my job we started to keep ourselves afloat. Of course I couldn't tell me brother about this he would make me stop it. But I got too deep in with the guy who was supplying me the drugs and he wouldn't let me go or he would "do something I would regret" as he put it.
A few months passed and my brother was about to graduate high school and I was trying to leave the drugs behind before he finished. The guy then gave me an offer to get out which I had to take. He wanted me to take a trip to Edinburgh and deliver drugs to a buyer. I took this straight away but things never go smoothly for me. I was driving to the meeting point when I heard gunshots and the screeching of tires. I quickly walked through the alley to find bodies everywhere riddled with bullets. There was a man with a camera on the roof above me and I seen a flash and knew this must've been a set up. I ran back to the the car and started speeding home. On the way I phoned my brother and told him to get us plane tickets to anywhere of his choosing and that if he doesn't hes gonna lose me too. I told him about my stash off money under the trailer and to bring that with him while I drove to his school to pick him up before going to the airport so we could get out of here for good.
We arrived in a place called Chernarus and stayed in a place called Vybor in an apartment building. It was small but it worked. It was nearing our 17th birthday the time the dead started to walk and we stayed down at the coast for about a year and a bit, but supplies are beginning to come short and I'll have to go further inland for more.
-Keeping to himself
-Keeping his past life closed
-Getting high and Drinking, anything that makes him happy
-Red [The Colour]
-Shy and depressing people
-Getting close to people
-People who care about things rather than others
- Bullet wound to his left thigh (Scarred over)
- "DEMON" carved into his left wrist
- Glasgow smile
Caleb is my best friend and would consider him family. He's always there when I needs him the most and will always have his back no matter what the situation brings. I trusts Caleb with everything and would do anything to make sure Caleb and Luca are safe at all times.
I left Caleb on the worst terms I could've... I feel like if I see him again he'll kill me.
Luca was a close friends. Most of the time Luca is pissed with me and goes against me over the slightest things, I'd also consider her family even if she didn't see me the same way. I would still do anything to protect her and Caleb.
The past couple of days have been hard. Luca will never look at me the same way again, and I don't expect her to after what I did to Jack. I'm just happy they're letting me stick around after all that I've done. I hope I get the chance to show Luca that I do feel guilty and always will for what I did to Jack.
Luca probably hates me again. I choose Emma over everyone else and I doubt she will forgive me this time and I don't want to be.
Poppy has been the only one who hasn't shouted at me or tried to kill me in this Family and I do trust her, I'd consider her as a close friend. While everyone was screaming at each other and trying to kill me for what happened, she was the only one who tried to keep the peace and didn't take anyone's side for me mercy killing Jack.
Poppy is the type of person I feel like I could go and vent all my problems to without being judged like the others would do. Especially now after what the Bunny Lady has done to me. I could never look at myself the same way again but I know Poppy would see me the same way.
James has proven to be a really fucking loyal friend the past couple of days and I'm happy he's with us. He would've killed Viggo to protect me after I got shot twice by him. We also see eye to eye the majority of the time. It feels good to have someone around who can see and agree with my point of view. I will be forever great full for what he has done for me and I hope I have a chance to prove that I can show him this.
Sure he's family to everyone else, but this man will never be someone I trust and I hope that he's the next person I get to Mercy Kill. He knows fine well that I hate what i done, but I wouldn't see a brother suffer anymore. He can say whatever he likes about me. I don't give a shit, but if he keeps trying to push me i will crack one time and I hope no one sees what I do to him.