Claiming:Broken Covnenant/Brandon Sonni - Accepted

((This is a collab between Redflower02 and rlb190)) 

Name: Brandon Sonni

Age: 14

History: Brandon's history is a very dark, scary place. It all started when his birth mother, Amelia Sonni was out one day, late at night. Amelia was in a hard place. Her "boyfriend", Tony, had sold her into trafficing slavery. She had to sell her body to perverted, married men. She lived and worked at a brothel and did house calls as well.

On that fateful night, Amelia had just finished a job and was walking back to the apartment from whichTony worked from. She had caught the attention of darkness, Tartarus.

Despite her crude life style, Amelia was actually a very preety person. Raven hair, deep blue eyes. She was tall and slender, with all the right curves. In the right light, she could have looked like a fallen angel.

As she walked down the side walk,  Tartarus appeared before her in human form. He had already known that she would not go into bed with him willingly, so he desided to take her by force. As she rounded the block he made his move, and raped her brutally. After, he got up and dissappeared, leaving Amelia in a state of shock and pain.

She stumbled over to the apartment and started to sob. Tony noticed but said nothing, taking the money from Amelia and sending her to bed. Amelia was never the same after that. everything she did was robotic and had no emotion. But, she had gotten pregnat with Brandon that night. As soon as Tony found out, he was both angry, yet strangly pleased.

Angry that she had gotten pregnat, but it was another reason that made him pleased. Another person, more money for him. Brandon was born on April 19th at 12:14 in the morning. Amelia was allowed to care for him in the morning and afternoon hours, but at night she had to go out. Brandon was left in the care of the other women at the aparment. Amelia would have killed herself if it wasn't for Brandon. Everytime she came back after a rough night, her face would just brighten up at the very sight of him.

Tony noticed this. he realized that her connection to him was bad. She would never let anything happen to Brandon. He decided that hge need to break their bond. So, he got Amelia hooked on drugs. Crack to be exact. Now, as someone gets more and more addicted they begin to loose themselves in the drug. They will give up anything and everything to get just one more hit. Brandon was 5 by the time Amelia was fully hooked.

Tony took advantage of it. Amelia would let anything happen to Brandon to get another hit. This when Tony started prostituting Brandon. Because he was a minor, it was double the price. Men, mostly older men, would come to the apartment and use Brandon until morning. They would burn his skin with cigarettes and cut him, just to watch him scream or bleed. This went on for many years. He had no schooling and was kept in flithy conditions. He was a skinny kid and was only tossed table scraps to eat.

When he was ten, he got the idea to run away. He wanted to. He wanted to leave more then anything, but where would he go? How could he live? He'd have to sell himself the same way he was now. So he stayed. In the mornings, he would leave the apartment and go sit on the steps in front of the building.

He would watch the kids walk past him and go to school. Everyday, a girl would walk past him. She was always alone and would always look at Brandon, as if she was trying to make sense of him. When Brandon was 11, the girl walked on his street like always, but this time, she didn't keep going. She walked up to him. Their conversation went like this;

"You sit here everything single day. Where do you go to school?'

"I-I don't."

"You don't?"

"No. I can't uh, afford it."

"Dude?"

"Yeah?"

"Public School is free."

She decided then that she would teach Brandon how to read and write. She introduced herself a Juile Ann. She was a 12 year old red head with a spunky personality. Everyday after coming home from school she would stop by and visit Brandon for a hour and a half. One day, Juile Ann was babbling away about something and Brandon was listening intently. He had never had a friend before and he often hung onto her every word. It was durning summer vacation and Brandon was 12, Juile Ann was 13. She still came over. Brandon had pretty much mastered reading and writing, and they were now working on math.

Julie Ann was talking away when suddenly, a car screeched up next to them. The window was rolled down. It was Julie Ann's 14 year old sister, Hannah. She looked like an older version of Juile Ann. Hannah yelled for Juile Ann to get into the car. and Brandon and Juile Ann both stood up in alarm. Hannah kept urging Juile Ann, but refused to leave with out Brandon. So, Hannah sighed in anger and said "Okay" to Brandon to come. They both hopped into the car and Hannah screeched away.

Amelia never even noticed he was gone. If she did, she didn't care.

Juile Ann and Brandon were both in a panic. Hannah kept glancing behind them. In a rush, she explained that she was being chased by someone. Or something.

Juile Ann turned to Brandon a quickly explained everything. Hannah and Juile Ann were clled 'Half Bloods'. One mortal parent, one greek god parent. Brandon was stunned to say the least. Juile Ann told him that they were childern of a Titain called Hyperon. They didn't were to go or what to do, and they had been attacked many time by monsters, barely slipping by each time due to their powers.

Hannah intterupted as they flew past a red light. She had discovered a place for people like them. They hated the gods. So did Hannah and Juile Ann. Hannah explained where the address was to Brandon, who wasn't sure why she did. Hannah didn't know ethier. Hannah rounded down a street and headed onto the highway, which was scattered with mortals. Brandon wasn't sure how to feel, or act. He just remained quiet and freaked out to himself.

But three demigods in one car wasn't going to happen. The Hell Hound that had been chasing them shadow traveled in front of the car. Hannah was only 14 and could barely drive straight, so she didn't have the skill to swerve out of the way. The mortals saw a ford crashing into their car, but actually, the Hell Hound used it's body and flipped the car to the right. It flew into the air and landed hard, then rolled over the side of the overpass and onto the street below.

Brandon woke up covered in blood. His head was spinning and his neck was killing him. He blinked. He was still strapped into his seat. The car was on it's side, the wheels spinning. They hadn't hit any other cars remarkably, but Brandon could hear sirens. He looked up and saw the windsheild was smashed. Hannah's head was through the wind shield. He looked to his right and saw Juile Ann. He beloved friend was covered in blood, her eyes staring straight ahead, her body bent and twisted out of shape.

Brandon felt adrenaline surge through him. He scrambled out of his seat belt and fell out of it. He then crawled upwards and climbed out of the smashed window. He stumbled blindly over the divider and scrambled into the woods. He walked and walked until he couldn't anymore and collasped.

When he woke up, he head a pounding head ache. His left arm was red and swollen and everytime he touched it, it sent waves of pain down his arm. He head had a nasty cut and he had glass in his legs. He couldn't go on like this for much longer. He tried to stand, but failed to, so he crawled futher away from the roa, hoping to find anyone,anything, ''something. ''He just kept moving until he finaly grew too weak and fell to the floor.

When he woke up again, all his pain was gone. He was lying on the floor still, but all the blood was gone off his clothes and skin. He sat up quickly and smacked his head on somebody's face. They both groaned and Brandon rubbed his head. "Ow." he muttered. He then looked up. It was a pretty looking girl with soft brown eyes. Brandon looked at her for one moment and asked "Am I dead?" the girl laughed and shook her head. She introduced herself as Diana, another greek demigod, a daughter of Bia. She explained that he was a half blood too. He demanded proof, and she told him he would have died if he was a mortal and had drunk some nectar.

He thanked her for taking care of him. They talked for a little bit and she explained that they were members of the BC. He remember Juile Ann and Hannah telling him about something like that. He wanted to come. Then Diana asked him a question that would seal his fate

"Do you hate the gods?"

He did. He hated them so much. They let such bad things happen to him, his friends. He wanted them to burn in hell. He wanted them to rot. He nodded his head and Diana smiled.Then someone else pushed through some bushes. He stopped and looked at Diana and Brandon. "Oh good, you're awake." he said. He introduced himself a another BC demigod, a child of Zeus named Dylan. They talked for a little, then set out.

They trained Brandon in combat as they made their way across the country to the BC base. By the time they were near the base, Brandon had turned 14. Diana and Dylan went into the twon to by some supplies and left Brandon in the woods under very strict orders not to move or talk to anyone.

But he didn't listen.

He wandered about until he ran into a girl with purple hair. They both looked each other up and after a very awkward staring contest they started to talk. After a view hours, they both left, leaving the other stunned at the fact they had so much in common. He realized he forgot to ask her what her name was. He returned back to Diana and Dylan who both exploded with anger. They were both worried that Brandon had done something stupid.

In some ways, he did.

He begged them to stay one more day in the town and they both agreed, unsure of what else to tell him. In someway, Brandon was like their child. The next morning, while he was supposed to be on lookout, hr snuck away from their campsite and wandered around, looking for the purple haired girl. He ran into her again as she was coming back from going to the bathroom.

They both greeted each other and he asked her what her name was. Her name was Leah Winters (the same one as rlb190 just submitted). He introduced himself. They talked for hours until the sun rose, and Brandon went back to Diana and Dylan. A few hours later, Leah was the one who found their camp. She motioned for him to come over to her and he made a petty excuse to leave, leaving both Diana and Dylan suspicious of him.

They talked for another few hours and finally the both confessed they were half bloods. They loved each other a lot, even though they had only know each other for little over a day. Like Romeo and Juilet, but the familes sperated them before they could kill themselves. Brandon told her about the BC, and asked her to come with them. Leah hesitated for a moment, thinking. Suddenly, a Satyr intterrupted them by yelling at Leah. At that moment, Dylan and Diana appeared and grabbed Brandon, yelling at him for being around Leah. Then the Hell Hound appeared.

Leah froze, and before anyone could react, the Satyr grabbed Leah and ran away, Leah yelling for Brandon. Dylan, Diana, and Brandon brought the Hound down and they both turned to Brandon. Was he crazy? Trying to get a random girl, with a SATYR to join the BC? Brandon felt really bad after that. He was sure he was never going to see Leah again, and Dylan and Diana told him not to ever talk about it. They finally made it to the BC base that day where he was claimed as a son of Tartarus.

Personality: Brandon is a very nice person. He likes to talk to people, but if they pry to close he'll back out. He is very shy and quiet around older males, something that is contributed to his past. He is always wearing long clothing to hide his scars and old burn marks. He is somewhat cold to strangers but will warm up to them once he gets to know them. He is also very cunning and has a very morbid side to him, something that hardly come out.

Weapons: A sword. Just a spare weapon Dylan gave him.

Appearence- See picture

God Parent: Tartarus

Amelia Sonni

Half Blood

Veritum Unitum

Why should you belong to that faction, what are your core beliefs, why does their ideology suit your personality/beliefs?

Brandon thinks the gods are cruel monsters. Demigods try hard to live and what to the gods do? Use their childern as pawns, to do "quests" for them, and they let them die. They let bad things happen to good people and they see their childern as weapons or easliy replaced. They have been ruling unfairly for long enough. Mistreating and taking their childern for granted. Just wait when they see their childern kill them in the cold blood. Will they be sorry they didn't treat them with more respect and caring? He hopes so.

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