The Artistically Crafted Journey

chapter 2: the red dragon's Memories

the screen turned black and there was Rosetta standing in the middle of the screen

((past Rosetta)):(She began to speak with an emotionless stare) Hello there(she raises her left hand half way up to where it was adjacent to her chest.with her middle and index finger extended outward while her pinky, ring finger including thumb were retracted inward forming a peace symbol) every person, pony, and other unknown creature that is watching this. Also if you are seeing this then mark is about to make a life changing and world destroying choice where mark and only mark can do anything about.you may be thinking how the hell is this possible,how do i know this information and how the hell did i get here?well~(she shrugs her shoulder in confusion) to be honest...i don't fucking know i just go with it.

(then look at my sister with my right eyebrow raises in suspicion)

Rozetta: hey don't look at me. i made a lot of and i mean a lot of shit so that i don't have deal with bullshit of any form.

mark: ah~ true

(i look back at mystical construct that was playing my past with a strange start)

((past Rosetta)):(Then she stops and sits on the black floor of the void and a demonic mythicalconstruct over ((past Rosetta’s)) head) But nevertheless allow me to at least properly introduce myself my name is Rozetta Red Dragon Roze Miner Mercado I am mark mercado’s imagery sister but has been brought into the world of the living through the same thing that is causing this fucking mess.i’m a 17 years old teenage female who was born on July 30th 1998 in the 6th floor in room 66 at 6:00pm in the Lenox Hill Hospital which was east on 77th St. in New York ,New york city (thedemonic mystical construct began to play small but important fragments of her memories)

rozetta’s doctor; (he shouts at my mother)right roseline push! push as hard as you can!

Rozetta’s mom((rosaline)):AAAAAAH!!! (her scream was so powerful that it shader all the glass the room and lasted for about 10 seconds after which my doctor had me in his hand)

rozetta’s doctor:it's out! its out (he sighed in relief for the operation was a success.thought he had make sure that i was going to have a nice long and happy life.so quickly he takes me into the examination room and after 5 hours of test later he shocked and depressed to find that almost all of the lower half was filled with caner cells and they were ever so solwy growing in numbers.he then checked my mothers medcal records and was even more surprised to find rosaline’s vidles were cover in tomers and that rosaline preveous doctor noted that if roseline was able to successfully give birth to a child the tumers woud accexerratethere grouth rate and that rosaline would only have two hours to live. Thought he became relieved that my father had no caner caner cell in his body.though he felt bad for mother how wasn’t going to able to see her daughter grow up.so he cared my over to my mother with in emotionless face on him)

rozetta’s doctor: congratulations ms.rosaline  roze it’s a (he became hesitant of saying that her beautifully newborn daughter was a healthy and that i was going to live a normal life when i was far from it.The doctor sighed, handing me over to my extremely ill and weakened mother giving her a fake smile as he did so.then sighing once more before returning to what he was trying to say) a simply beautifully...healthy...baby girl (he then goes over to the corner of the room filling out the paperwork while also hiding the sorrow he had felt for my mom and dad so that my father what time they had together)

Rozetta’s mom((rosaline)):(she was breathing heavily while barely hanging on to what strength my mom had)honey l-look w-we did it (my mom looks into my gorgeous bright  crimson red eyes.as i slowly tried to reach for my mothers warmth.rosaline began crying tears of joy) h-houny look come look at are heathy daughter (her smile grows even bigger as slowly looks at my father then right back at me.)

(my father my father was about to come up to me when my doctor pulled my father out of the room and into the hallway.closing my mom’s room door behind and give him the bad)

rozetta’s dad((josepher)) yea what is it doctor?

rozetta’s doctor: sir I'm afraid I have terrible news (sighs in sorrow looking at the floor with their completely filled out the only thing that was missing was the name of their daughter paperwork almost) you see mr.josepher (he looks back at my father with a face full of regret what he had to say) your daughter bloodstream is full of cancer cells she's too young to operate some afraid your daughter will slowly kill her from the inside out that she will be dead at the age of 10. Also I checked into your wife's medical records and she too had cancer and was warned that if she were able to successfully give birth to a newborn that her life would be shortened for the cancer cells within your body would fill the gaping hole that the newborn had created.only giving her an hour to live I'm so sorry

rozetta’s dad((josepher)):( my father was saddened of the news he looks down and sighs in sorrow then looks back at my doctor with a blank emotionless stare but deep inside he was crying on his knees begging for at least his own daughter could live a long life.) I understand completely sir. though I must let you know that i knew that she would not be able to see her baby daughter grow though she wished that she lives a happy life not full of misery and suffering as we do everyday on the streets of New York City terrified of even going out of your own little home that we have struggled to make money to even pay for even doing things that we don't agree are right we do that because we have to have not because we want to and that is why I'm going to make sure that my daughter lives a good long happy, and normal life (sighs depressed of the fact that her daughter would not have the life he dreamed of her having)

 even though she won't have a chance.(his voice began to be rising a tad bit in anger) If it kills me I will make sure she has at least a happy life.even though she won't have a long one or a normal one year lease have a happy one that's for god damn sure.(sighs and quickly comes down quietly walking toward my mother's room door gently opening it) Now if you'll excuse me I got a wife what I need to say goodbye to and a daughter that needs my love care and knowledge of getting around the streets of New York and to be happy of what she has for the time being.

(And so my father walks into my room and spends every second of our last moments of life with her and with my mother's dying words she said this)

Rozetta’s mom((rosaline)):h-honey make sure that our sw-sweet little Ro-Rozetta (she begins to cough up small amounts of blood as she fights to see her final words) doesn't s-see the darkness of the the world and be consumedshe coughs up more small amounts of blood as she continuing to fight) by the evil that it has cr-cr-creates... (and just like that my mother was dead)

(the demonic mythical construct begins to fast forward footage of Rozetta's past life she began to speak once more. though as it sped up the footage of her past. It quickly started to crack ,looking like it would was explode at many given point in time.)

((past Rosetta)):so then my father depressed and heartbroken began raising me with all of the love, care, kindness, respect, wisdom, and most importantly trust that any teenager would rather kill to get.while teaching me dark, demonic, ancient, and secret medical techniques that the entire world had forbidden the public to use or even be known about for for the world was not ready for such dark cruel and gore filled methods of healing nor it would want to know about it. For my father had different thoughts on it because he understood that the methods he was teaching me were a bit overkill and more or less to Gorey for a humanity taste though he saw potential in that possibly be able to save hundreds of lives of all forms that were far too damaged or ill to be saved using those every same medical techniques.after which he teached me how survive on the streets just in case he had in early death for he was a criminal for being a extremely while known Ghost Surgeon for the local injured homeless who had no money or health insurance for proper medical attention. As time passed my father began not only care for the homeless and injured who had no money he also began to heal members or a  Street gang members one in particular who had helped us through our time of need for 3rd Street Saints they give us a home food water shelter and the best thing of all having a new friend which was the street gang's leader Julius little and his lieutenants Troy and dangerous one of their crew Johnny Jat who from what had Julius told me that killed hundreds gang members and innocent bystanders with the great easy and lives to tell the tale.

(The mythical constructs slows down and begins to play her history and a normal speed but plays when she first met Johnny gap the most ruthless man in the world. Which was on a after a mass firefight and Johnny was bleeding out.near dead he  then blacks out thought before he could be declared dead Rozetta quickly grabbed him and carry them into the church there she did her best to patch him up to at least a walkable State. Though he wakens with a very large headache and a lot of pain from his right leg)

johnny gat:what the heck? ouch! my head feels like someone smashed a sledgehammer against it where the hell am?! i where my guns? where is everybody? (he tries getting up but was unable to due the shard a pain was surging through his body but maturity of it was coming from right leg and his head.)

(Was that she notice of his failed attempts of getting up before she into the room and tried to stop him she.)

Past rozetta: hey hey hey Johnny Gat please calm down, and back lay down and relax my name is Rozetta Roze and I'm… i’m 5 years old and I was,well was mostly the one who patched you up and save your...your life. (Johnny Gat was quite surprise and couldn't believe it at first and interrupted her first butt sec to ensure that this was real)

johnny gat:  hold on right here are you telling me that a fucking 5 year old see my life(he started to laugh for little bet though slowly calms down) Wow I can't believe this A fucking 5 year old I can't fucking believe it (he said sarcastically)

Past rozetta:(Rosetta felt quite insulted for his words and began to shout at him)hay! y-you five or six bullets away from becoming swiss cheese! so you better be damn grateful I didn't leave leave your ass to bleed to death during that firefight of yours and  carried your bullet filled but five to six blocks into my house! then begged and pleaded for my dad to stop fixing a poor homeless man to save your ass! sheesh( she rolls her eyes as she attended tries to  continues to speak) you could show a small amount of gratitude.

johnny gat: hey take it easy,i’m just joking ok. I am truly grateful for still being alive though. thanks for patching me up but you do realize my friends the Third Street Saints are going to be looking for me.I doubt that they're going to be happy when they find out that i’m missing.

Past rozetta: speaking of the Third Street Saints, 2 African Americans wearing black and purple clothes  going by the of named Julius little and Aisha came by and said they was a close friends of yours.Julius little left but Aisha is still  waiting patiently in the living room for you we, well my dad anyway informed them that you're not going to move until the end of the week which is about 5 day I think? Don't quote me on that because I'm really i’m just too lazy to check what day or time it is. though nonetheless several members of your crew are providing protection for me and my father until you can able to get back on the streets in Smash open some skulls (Rosetta looks back at Johnny Gat with a smirk on her face knowing that when he does get back on his feet she'll be on the sidelines watching him do so from a distance of course. Johnny smiles, slowly easing himself back on rozetta's bed now knowing that his death defying stunts of taking the bullets that the rival gang members had put into him to save Aisha I had worked.) hey would it make you feel better if I let Aisha in here cuz she's completely in worried sick about you I've never seen someone so scared, nervous or freaked out over someone else in my whole life at this point in time.Other than my father when he's nearly lost a patient he's trying everything he can to save him or her (johnny looked with a blank expression on his face with one of his eyebrows lifted up I didn't realize I was just rambling on.so i quickly stopped myself and got to the point) I'll go get I Aisha she's going to really be happy to see you in one piece that's for certain

(the demonic mythical construct begins to once more. fast forward the footage of Rozetta's past life)

Past rozetta:i left her room and walk downstairs into living room, where i saw us and Aisha crying on the couch. i sighed in irritation for this was the fifth time I had seen her like that and it was getting quite annoying  to watch. so i shouted out her name letting her know that Johnny was conscious and wanted to see her.though warning her not to go completely crazy with her affections after all he was too injured to really move much.after five days had passed and Johnny was back on his feet ready to smash the skulls and take care of the vice kings that were tearing a streets of new york apart.after which though Julius little offered my dad and i to become a part of 3rd Street Saints as their permanent go search and saying that me and my father had amazing skill of saving lives and that they could use that around here.we happily accepted providing the fact that they bring him Medical supplies as well as protection for his work in Which they happily agreed to.my father thought it'd be better for at least that I would have protection and we wouldn't have to deal with being mugged by Thugs, creeps, pedophiles, pimps, common criminals and rival gangsroaming the streets in New York City, that were trying to rape or kill me and my father as we worked on  ,also the medical supplies would help him perform a better job at surgeries as well as fixing up bullet wounds.My father loving and caring was obsessed and a workaholic he couldn't get enough of it though at least he always put me first before anything else. As days became months I started to get to know the leader as well as its lieutenants of a Third Street Saints starting with Julius little who had slowly but surely became my best friend and as time passed even further he became like a big brother to me.thou-(she began looking away smiling as she began shedding tears of joy. Though her smile did not last long before we knew it she was bursting into tears crying looking down upon the voids floor saddened and depressed. She then falls on her knees to the floor and later which curls up into a ball and cry even more.After half an hour later she resumed telling her life story looking down upon the floor that she was standing on) my sincerest apologies( she sniffles trying to wipe the tears off her eyes. Hourface started to show instead of a light tan but instead a light red upon her cheeks on the side of her face) for my sudden change of emotions I've ( she sighs in sorrow) I never wanted to live this living hell of a life that i’m forever condemned to remember it's miserable moments(she sniffles, her face still red but it was lighter shade of red) wanted to be a doctor and save lives which would allow me to show this world that I am a really nice person and horrid past and if you want to see how bad it was just look at my future self eyes that look very well for what you see is truly the definition of hell

(I had looked to my rozetta’s eyes.I had seen her pain many times but this was her true moments of misery for she remembered the glorious good memories that came into our lives that were swept away by the cruel world she called home)

past Rosetta:th on my 7th birthday a group of secret agents that had been searching for my father for 2 years had finally found him teaching those very same dark, demonic, secret, and ancient medical techniques to me in the living room.they busted in through the front door with 45 acp caliber pistols in their left hand.my father had put a good fight and it give me enought time to ecape but sadly the secret agents killed my father and burned down my house leaving me homless.so for 2 years stayed in hinding living with the “Third Street Saints” as there ghost surgen.then on july 1, 2004 Julius gave a short speach that i still remember today

(a demonic mythical construct over past Rosetta’s head turns back on and plays Julius’sspeech)

Julius:“Every muthafucka hereknows what we need to do. Those bitches be ridin' around, thinking' they own these streets. I don't care what flags they're flying'...Rollerz, Carnales, Vice Kings... no one's making' this nigga scared to walk the Row. We 'bout to lock this shit down... right now.”

(a demonic mythical construct over past Rosetta’s head disintegrated and imploded within itself)

((past Rosetta)): after i heardthat i helped the “Third Street Saints” best to my ablites to become the most powful gang in the New York City  but doing so had gotten kidnapped me by the same group of secret agents that had killed and forcefully injected me to horrible top secret experimentations that were so horrible and so cruel to even go through.no the human without brain would ever and i mean ever! dare to inder through.though all that ended when i become 6 years old.for all injections and super serum they forcefully injected me with had given me enough superhuman strength and speed allows her to secretly break out of my cell through the ventilation shaft into the armory,steal all the explosives they had, climbed back up into the ventilation shaft system, find the facility's power grid network and nuclear reactor, use all the explosive to rig those two power sources to detonate threw a remote detonator I had created, then secretly escaped the facility and started walking away naked as i detonated the Explosives and letting the entire facility go sky high.with no home, food, clothes, friend,family to go back to, and realizing that the entire facility was deep underground within the hottest region of the sahara desert i then  became an orphan for the rest of my life going in and out of foster care being constantly, beaten, raped, stabbed, bullied, shot, and drugged by my foster parents, neighbours and strangers the students, teachers and staff until my 17th foster parent who was a train conductor an owner tied me to a rail track and tried to run me over with it.that’s when I said I had enough so right when i was about to get crushed. I use my superhuman strength to break free of my bindings and what's left of it I used for  focusing it into one ultimate downward spiral aerial kick which i now call the “Red Dragon Kick” on the front of the speeding train. Which obliterating the train and tracks it traveled on.including anything else within a 15 meter radius. All the nearby drivers who had survived or watched the destruction including my foster parent saw a unearthly power that they couldn't never truly understand.then I look at my left hand and it had a bloody pentagram birthmark with the numbers “666” in the middle of it.then i realize that I was the daughter of the devil’s red dragon and that I was the Red Dragon Demon and i shouldn't have even been born into the world of the living.then the Reality Watcher

(point to the left or screen where the RealityWatcher was leaning agustin and he sighted as looked at him)

RealityWatcher:I know~i know i fuck up.(sighs in irritation) Just shut up and review you fucking past ok.

(I chuckled and looked back at the mystical construct that was playing my past)

took notice of my unholy power and tried to sealed me away in hell Though failed misery doing so. I absorbed all if his holy power,a small amount of knowledge and understanding of the infinitely expanding universe and the infinitely expanding multi-universe that connects all worlds including our own.which doing so made me smarter,stronger and faster than ever can be imagined (past Rozetta face started to form a evil grin) thoughts making me “The Red Dragon’s Devil’s Angel” a creature that has the beauty of an angel but the sick, twisted, cruel, heartless, corrupted, and demonic mind of Satan himself. (Past Rozetta stops grinning and point to the left or screen where the RealityWatcher was leaning agustin sighing as looked at him again. Then gives us a middle finger at us using his right hand. We rolled our eyes at him while I chuckled and my sister smiles with her eyes closed and head looking diagonally downward smiling holding back the urge to laugh for him.then we looked back at mystical construct that was playing my past lives)

((past rozetta)): (she point again to the left or screen where the RealityWatcher was still leaning agustin but with its gold glowing left hand on his face) Yeah we know RealityWatcher are your regretting your decision.we known that by now~ now shut the fuck up and let me speak!

(RealityWatcher sighed for he was getting quite irritated of past Rozetta's choice of word but didn’t say a single word.)

Mark: You know (giggles holding back the urge to bursts into laughter) we all make mistakes (i couldn’t back anymore bursted into laughter)

Rozetta: But not as big and as bad as him! (she also bursts into laughter but falls to the black void floor)

(Then the RealityWatchergives us a middle finger at us using his right hand.even more irritated of past Rozetta's, me and present Rozetta’s choice of word but didn’t say a single word.then a couple minutes later we stopped laughing and we put our attention back to the mystical construct that was playing my past lives)

((past rozetta)): now where was i (Thinks about where she left off) hm… (then it hit her and she remembers where she left off) Oh! yeah right! (She looks the RealityWatcher) him! (Then the RealityWatchergives past Rozetta a middle finger using his right hand again then we laughed a little as he put it away) alright already i’ll get it over with sheesh (Her eyes look upward as she moves her head slightly side to side) anywho (she looks back at us) Then the RealityWatcher realized he didn't have time to deal with me so he shoved me in Mark's head for all eternity...or so he thought~.so with that out the way let's begin our normally scheduled program and start where it all truly started July 24th 2014 11 a.m. A week before Mark's 17 birthday. so without further ado i present to you mark’s Artistically Crafted Journey let's roll the tape.

she smiles as past Rozetta walks off the screen and like old timey countdown occurred the signaling the show is about to begin 5...4...3...2...1

 Ghost Surgeon: “a person who performs unauthorized substitute Surgery.”