03-09-2009, 07:20 AM
"And here...we...go," Alex whispered as his eyes became sharper, his body seemed to become more intimidating, and his darker half fully took over. He walked into the theater his mother was in, and saw her and took a seat behind her. He coughed a bit, and leaned forward, disguising his voice by making it sound deeper and sinister. "I take it that was your son who just went to the bathroom? I walked past him when he left to the bathroom. Its a shame my friends got the drop on him as soon as he got out of the stall, ain't it?" he growled into her ear. "Don't turn around, don't even try to look at me. Just follow my orders, and that brat will be okay with no missing limbs."