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Main events of his life:
1993: March 9th, 1993, Ryan Tyler Evens was born in a small London hospital. Two parents stared at the same boy that was five ounces. Right away Elinor Evans, mother of Ryan, new what to name him. Just like that, the small infant had a new loving home.
1994-1995: The boy has grown three times the size of what he used three years ago. Already walking and talking, Ryan was already doing what most small children won't have done for at least two more years. From his first walk to his first run, everything seemed to progress. But sadly the boy pushed it too hard once and broke his arm trying to climb an old pine tree, breaking his arm and his leg as he tumbled down. Also on this day, Amber was born:1994.
2007- His Freshman year,Ryan finally cracked.When he father was on call,he couldn't help it anymore.His sister had fallen off her bike and was bleeding.Ryan had walk in ,on Amber and their mother,getting Amber fixed up.The scent of blood was lingering in the air and dried blood was still on Amber's clothes.The monster from within fought to get out and Ryan let it;k!lling Elinor Evans and Amber Evans.
Side Story-
When Dr.Evans returned home,he found Ryan holding his mother and sister in his hands-rocking back and forth.Ryan himself couldn't believe what he had done.Ryan and his father just stared at each another-once full of pain,Ryan's eyes turned cold and hard at the sight of his fatehr in the doorway.Without a word,the truth of what had happened passed between them.If only his father would have been there for his family..for Ryan..this wouldn't have happened.But ever since his father got a new,better paying job,he never had time for family.
Ryan ran out of his families Victorian house,buying a ticket to the States.There he wondered around,getting whatever job he could.Evenuatally,he saved up enough money to enroll in Northwood Acadmey.
Late Update-
On the plane,to Vermont,Ryan borrowed a paper from a young women,next to him.It was a New York paper,but Ryan could care less-just wanted to know what was happening in the new world,he was entering. On the front page was his beloved father.He read on,seeing that his father was going to work alongside some of the grestest docters.As the plane landed,Ryan was in shock and denial-he hadn't talked to his father in four years...and here he was.
Ryan has a good poker face,he has taught himself to keep him emotions inside,not out.Through,his eyes give away what he is feeling or thinking.He has tried to block them-keep the warmth out and the cold in.But sometimes the emotions slip out.That is when he is most afraid of himself.
If you ever get a chance to really get to know Ryan,he is a pretty good guy-he just can't stand what he is.Deep down in all the hatred and pain,there is a outgoing fellow...just looking for someone to understand.He believes he is commdend to the monster within him;forever living with the guilt of his mothers and sisters death.
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