They found her while I was out playing hero with Ron and his crew. A classic "THUMP" and a month or two later somebody notices the smell. My sister, Rebecca, heartless, rotting, alone and forgotten by the rest of the world in a one room shithole apartment.

I'd been meaning to call her and check up on things, but Mother went and canceled her cell-phone service ("all those little one minute long calls, she MUST be a drug dealer!"). She went out and got her own phone after that, but I never managed to get the number. Guess I never will now. Doesn't really matter anymore anyway.

They got the pastor from James River to take time out from his busy schedule for the funeral service. Payoff for all of Mom's years in the choir, I suppose. Never mind that Becca HATED that church and how they turned her aside in her time of need, shunned her because she didn't have the right designer's clothes (Honestly, how holy can a church with three built in Starbucks be?). Never mind that she'd rejected all their nonsense about Sin and Hell. She had to be buried "properly". It had to be a spectacle, a grand memorial to her triumph over her heroin addiction, glazing over all the petty details like who she actually was.

It's all my fault of course... I should have known something was wrong when that bastard knew my real name. And he's already dead, so it's not like I can get revenge, is it?

Anyway... that's my overdue explanation for my disappearance after the victory party... and the depression that's kept me out of action in the following weeks. Not that I'm of much use to anyone right now anyway.

Sorry to hear about that Robin. I don't know how but if you need any help just ask.

I, I'm sorry. If there's anything I can do, if you'd like somewhere to stay to get away from things for awhile, let me know.

*ahem* I've never been any good at these things... I'm sorry *ahem* for your loss, Robin. It's not original *ahem* by any means, but if you need something, I'll see what I can do. I don't recommend *ahem* a visit here, because for the time being, I cannot *ahem* ensure anyone's well being.

That doesn't stop you from inviting me over for dinner and a couple of beers, now does it? Bastard.

Robin, I don't have any clue who you are, but it must really be hard right now, having just lost family. You have my condolences, and I hope things get better for you soon.

Sorry for your loss. If you need us, we are here for you.

Sorry to here about the loss of your sister Mr. Robin. I am sure she is in a better place now and should you need anything I am sure that Mr. Greydawn would do it though I had better ask him when he gets home.

Mr. Robin, you have my condolences as well. Should you need anything you need but ask.

I agree with Natasha.

Focus on the inner peace. Everyone has it, they just have to learn how to find it.

BraveSirRobin wrote: And he's already dead, so it's not like I can get revenge, is it?

You'd be surprised.

Go and grieve, Robin. Start on whatever it is you think you have to do to get through it.

I'm deeply sorry for your loss Robin.

I...I too have lost siblings and know that little can be said to assuage the pain, especially if you two were close.

GhostSpider wrote:I'm deeply sorry for your loss Robin.

I...I too have lost siblings and know that little can be said to assuage the pain, especially if you two were close.

Close wasn't exactly the word for it... we talked every couple of weeks, put up a consolidated front against Mom's fundamentalist christian onslaught during family holidays, that kind of thing... mostly she was just the last one left in the family who hadn't given up on me, and vice versa.

Holister wrote:Listen Kid, I feel your loss. But if you think for a second that theese yahoos killed Vicktor you have another thing coming. That thing they killed, wasn't Dele Morte, it was an Aposi, some collaberation of combined possessing entities and madness made flesh by that psycho.

What I am trying to tell you is that Dele Morte, The one who killed your sister is still ALIVE. I don't no where he is, but I know someone who can try and help you find the S.O.B.

Be careful though kid, Vicktor is far from human. Ben knew that....Ben? Of course!

Listen kid, contact me courtesy of this damn account attendent J.G.B. I can help youa nd Ben with two mysteries at one time. But for God's sake kid, be careful.

This should not be the reply that makes me almost happy... why is it?

Hey, man... I'm real sorry to hear about that. >.<;

Is there something of hers you could maybe bring me at some point...? Maybe I can contact her spirit for a few last messages...

I...I too have lost siblings and know that little can be said to assuage the pain, especially if you two were close.

Ah, Mr.Ghostspider remembering a little lost pain are we. The wheels on the bus go round and round arachnid.

Wait, how in the hell could you know that you FUCK!!!. I'm going to kill you.

Probably because we all have a loss in the family that we take seriously.

All it takes is a vaguely worded message and a bit of menacing idiocy, and you can rile most anyone. Don't give this shmuck too much credit.

No, that wasn't vague. That was quite clear.

Your days are up Voice.

I just got used to ignoring him, too.

Uh.. Ghost just what nerve did this freak hit for you?

My...my little brother and sister..they..they died in a bus accident.

I am going to assume there is no way in hell he should have been able to know that?
So Voice I think you have just done a Wonderful job... Of making sure someone is going to hunt you down and destroy you that is. Ghost if you need any help ask ok?

Oh yes, I did do a wonderful job. Thanks for the props.

Have you ever wondered why the investigation was so lacking Spider, why the police record was so slim. I know that you've looked at it. Have you ever wondered about the true reason behind Cameron and Caryn's deaths.

Voice, you don't seem to take a hint do you? Let try a more direct method. You Should run back to whatever misbegoten hole you crawled out of, and hide, or your contiued life will likely be mesured in moments if you are lucky.

How dare you speak their names you FILTH!!!!

You just earned your self a very slow death Voice. Karlash and his former wielders are already naming some very interesting tortures which i'm just itching to try on you.

And if your implying what I think you are, than i'm going to try out each and every one of them on you.

Just kill him quick before he talks you to death.

Oh, his death his going to take days. Weeks if I can manage it.