Post by NICHOLAS ALEXANDER MONTGOMERY on Jul 10, 2012 7:37:47 GMT -5
NICHOLAS ALEXANDER MONTGOMERY
Motionless remains the mess. Shame, such a beautiful, beautiful young life
Tell me how am I supposed to care
Don't wake up, won't wake up, can't wake up, no, don't wake me up
I didn't get the chance damn you
Motionless remains the mess. Shame, such a beautiful, beautiful young life
Meet Monty. A 17 year old criminal that has been sent to Brook Haven because he was told by a judge to get his life back in order before he was old enough to end up in prison. With a deceased mother and a father that couldn't care less, Monty is alone in the world, and he doesn't care either way. As long as he is his father's play thing and can be shown off to high society, all is supposedly right in the world and nothing will change that. Brook Haven Ranch is the last resort for a Chicago law system that has attempted juvie with this teen since his 12th birthday.
Tell me how am I supposed to care
When it comes to Monty, it's him and him alone. Even when he ran the streets with his gang, he always looked out for number one. He pulled the trigger and he made sure that there wasn't any witnesses left when it came to his crimes. He's cold hearted and has no remorse for any thing that he has done so far. He lies, he cheats and he steals as it suits him, because no matter what, Monty is just a bastards son with nothing left in the world. Especially because he knows that his father had his mother killed off.
His crime record is a good inch thick, and that is just what they've caught him for. Monty wasn't supposed to have been moved to Chicago, but man he calls his father had made sure that there was nothing left for him in Wales. At the age of ten, he quite easily rebelled, and the whole thing started with bunking school. Not enough so that they would make him repeat the year, but enough so that he knew he was annoying his father.
His crime record is a good inch thick, and that is just what they've caught him for. Monty wasn't supposed to have been moved to Chicago, but man he calls his father had made sure that there was nothing left for him in Wales. At the age of ten, he quite easily rebelled, and the whole thing started with bunking school. Not enough so that they would make him repeat the year, but enough so that he knew he was annoying his father.
Don't wake up, won't wake up, can't wake up, no, don't wake me up
One that Monty is good at is making enemies. CPD? They hate him, because they cause unnecessary work for them. The only friends he has, remained behind in Wales, and even now it's only the sporadic letter about great life is. Monty doesn't care any more because he knows he's incapable of making friends and added to that, loving someone. He did love someone. A year ago. Except she ended up in a pile of her own blood after a gang leader decided to pop on in her head. Monty, although he has money, doesn't care, because he knows that if he lives out to his twentieth birthday, he was lucky. Money doesn't have anything to do with the lifestyle he lives.
He doesn't hide what he is. A rapist and murderer. Yet, he doesn't label himself. He sleeps around because it's easy. Just another emotionless bond that he can have with the world. He loves lighting a match and then watching the worlds of the people around him burn like a runaway fire. Sick and sadistic is what Monty is.
He doesn't hide what he is. A rapist and murderer. Yet, he doesn't label himself. He sleeps around because it's easy. Just another emotionless bond that he can have with the world. He loves lighting a match and then watching the worlds of the people around him burn like a runaway fire. Sick and sadistic is what Monty is.
I didn't get the chance damn you
So how does Monty strike you? Are you willing to have this teen cause chaos?
This was created by Onzy for the use on BHR/Lyrics are courtesy of Mika/ Please do not steal or copy
