Gives You Hell ::Closed::

Sarra


Ethan


Tasha


Syn

Sarra had always been told one thing: if they were attacked, she was to run and to run as fast as she possibly could. But when they were attacked by a clan of werewolves, she didn't run. She stayed behind in hopes that she could heal those that were wounded (she had healing powers). She had managed to heal a few people before one of the werewolves saw what she could do and before she knew it, her hands were tied together in front of her and she, as well as several other women of her clan, were being dragged by different members of the clan.

Her heart was pounding as she was dragged, stumbling every few steps as she struggled to keep up. She was shorter - as they all were, and because the wolves moved so quickly, she was practically having to jog to not fall behind and be jerked forward. However, she did miss a tree root in her path and found herself tumbling to her knees because she couldn't keep her balance.

Tasha was just minding her own business looking at all of the water and smiling at the amount of nature there was to be seen when they were attacked. She had the ability to manipulate the elements. Any element actually. She hadn't run she had been trying to create defenses. The demons had seen her and she struggled against them as they tied her up and picked her up before taking her back to their lair. (You can decide if it's in hell or not) She wanted to cry and scream, her daddy was still there. She kicked against the man holding her, and almost gasped as she was slapped. Her beautiful hazel eyes shined brightly as they looked up at her captors.

Ethan had been promised the princess of the Fae for some damn reason. He growled at the people around him, not really happy about the situation he was in. He had been told to stay back instead of fighting alongside his companions. He didn't like that one bit. He was the first to here that they had arrived. Looking up, he saw the girl and swore to god his heart almost stopped, she was so beautiful. He was suddenly immensely glad that he had been promised her. He wondered what she was like. He watched her and then look up at his own father.

@ varkatzas.

Sarra had sworn her arms were nearly ripped out of their sockets as she was yanked back to her feet after falling, limping the rest of the way. Despite having healing powers, she couldn't heal herself and in turn, she healed at a normal human rate. She was still moving as quickly as her leg allowed. She stumbled a few more times but never quite fell before they reached the camp. They only paused for a moment, all speaking too quickly amongst each other for her to take in what they said. She was then yanked forward and led over to a few men sitting near the largest tent. Shoved down to her knees, Sarra winced as her ankle was bent in an uncomfortable position. But she was quiet, staring down at her tied wrists. She had no idea what to say or do - her people had always been peaceful so this sort of violence wasn't something she was used to.

(for lack of a better word, maybe they actually live in teepees or something, totally up to you xD)

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Syn was waiting far less patiently than he thought he would, for the elves to be brought to him. He had the first pick of all the girls and he was quite excited. It was high time that he have a maid of his own. They usually raided camps and took what, and sometimes who, they pleased. When they started to organise this raid, he had decided it was time he was going to pick a girl. So when the were all brought back, he walked up and down the line, eyeing each of the girls up several times. He was silent, a smirk forming on his lips as he came to a stop in front of Tasha. "What is your name, Elf?" He asked, raising an eyebrow, arms now crossed. The girl certainly stood out and he wanted to know her name before he decided completely.

Ethan was joyously surprised. He didn't want just a girl though, he wanted a maid so he didn't have to clean everything. He needed stuff done and most of the time he didn't know how, or couldn't because he had better things to be doing. Seeing Sarra thrown to her knees made an instinct well within him to make her get up. He didn't act upon it however. He then stood up and walked over to her and said, "What's your Name, Fae?" He asked and squatted down to her level, grabbing her face roughly and making her turn her head to the side so he could see if she was injured. He noticed that she wasn't and was satisfied with just that.

(Teepees it is xD)

Tasha didn't bend her head down, but she didn't look at any of the men looking at them as if they were lunch. She stared at a tree nearby. When Syn walked over to her and asked for her name she looked at him. She was the princess, but she wouldn't say as much. Hearing his question, she licked her lips and answered, "Tasha." It was one simple word. She looked like an angel from above, in a white dress that waved down to her knees. It didn't hug her so much as any other dress would. She had blood on her cheek, however from the man slapping her. Her voice itself was light and sweet, unlike most of the rough people here. She knew her people were scared and hoped they saved as many children as possible. Turning her hazel eyes up at him, she met his gaze without fear on her face, or in her eyes.

@ varkatzas.

Sarra had almost been in control of her emotions but when Ethan started toward her, she couldn't help but start shaking like a leaf. Her entire body was shaking and when he knelt in front of her, she flinched, expecting to be hit. While she had never faced such violence, she had heard tales of what happened to people like her. And she was petrified as he turned her head to the side. She offered no resistance, only tried to shrink into the Earth beneath her. "Sarra," her answer was barely audible to her own ears but a wolf would have easily heard it. Swallowing a lump in her throat, she closed her eyes tightly to try and shut out reality - in hopes that she would soon open her eyes and would be back home, picking berries like she had been when they were first attacked.

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Syn frowned at the sight of the blood on her cheek and his hand shot forward, jerking her head to the side so he could get a better look at it. He sneered after a moment, his eyes shooting to the demon who was responsible for the injury - he could tell just from the scent wafting from her cheek. He would deal with the demon later but for now, he simply nodded and reached down, beginning to undo the ropes around her wrist. "Do not try to run, Tasha. I don't like having to chase anyone," he said quietly, hoping that his words would be enough for her not to run. He was in no mood to chase after her - especially when he knew he could easily catch her. "Why are you dressed so differently than the others?" HE asked, raising an eyebrow. He had a feeling that he knew, but he figured he'd give her the opportunity to tell him the truth.

Ethan heard her and said, "I suggest you don't run or hide from me," He then commenced to untying her bindings. He then lead her to his tent. He nodded his head to the mess and said, "You'll be sleeping where I do from now on." He then sighed laying back and said, "We rise at dawn and go to sleep at dusk , right after dinner." He told her, hoping she got that. "I prefer not to be woken up until then and I'm usually gone during the day. I don't have time to finish up my house work. That will be your job." He told her gently, knowing she must be scared. He couldn't believe he actually felt pity for her. He shook it away.

Tasha blinked when his hand was suddenly attached to her face a soft gasp coming out having not expected that. She noticed the sneer and watched his eyes drag to another demon. She blinked having not expected that at all. She felt him start to untie her bonds and didn't move as he did so. Listening to him, she simply nodded waiting to be asked a question. She was rather calm about all of this. Her daddy had always said for her to be calm in situations that she couldn't do anything in. Hearing his question, she simply gave a soft sigh and said, "I was the princess of my land. I can also manipulate the elements, water, fire, earth, and air." She told him, figuring he would find out eventually, might as well get it out there. She closed her soft plump lips, waiting on his reaction.

@ varkatzas.

Sarra's head was lowered as he spoke, tensing at the aspect of running away. She wasn't about to do such a thing, she didn't want to put what few friends she had left, in harm's way. She rose to her feet shakily as he told her to, her head still lowered as she moved. She still walked with a limp, but tried to keep up with him, fearful that if she didn't, she would get beaten. When they walked into the teppe, she still refused to look up from the spot her feet met the ground. Sarra nodded the slightest bit as he spoke, she tensed a bit at the suggestion of her sleeping schedule. She glanced to the small doorway uneasily but back down to her feet, they normally thrived working at night so it was going to be a bit difficult changing it.

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Syn nodded when she answered him, his eyes narrowed a bit as he assessed her. He was somewhat surprised that a princess had landed in their grasp. Despite how easy it was for them to kidnap who they pleased, royalty was usually guarded quite well and thus, they often were not worth the fight to get to. "Show me," he said after a moment, taking a step back and moving out of the way, allowing her full view of their large centre fire. His eyes were still narrowed quite a bit, half expecting her to try something with access to the fire and so, his muscles were tensed, ready to pounce on her if he needed to.

Ethan noticed her head was always lowered and rolled his eyes quite irritated at this. "Raise your head when I'm speaking, please." He muttered and sighed. He heard a howl and was gone in a flat second. He saw his brother -- werewolf as well -- mortally wounded from a chest hit that someone had done to him. He frowned and realized that Sarra could heal. He turned back towards her and grabbed her arm gently before moving her over to his brother and said, "Heal him!" He frowned at this, hoping she listened to him, otherwise he would eat her alive in a flat second. He loved his brother.

Tasha noticed the way he simply watched her, as if she were just an object. She saw his eyes flicker with surprise for a moment, wondering why on earth he was surprised. She had forbade to be protected, simply because if her people suffered, she would as well. She hated her people suffering though. She was a little surprised at his request, more like command. Nonetheless, she looked at the fire raising a gentle hand and extinguishing it before their very eyes. She then made it spark back to life, with a small flick of her finger. She lowered her hand and looked back up at him before moving her hand a bit making the earth rumble beneath their feet, causing a small mountain to form. Water began to come out of the mountain and spew on them. She lowered her hand finally and looked at him, hopefully to see a satisfied face.

@ varkatzas.

Sarra flinched when he spoke and quickly did as she was told, still refusing to actually look at him though. Her eyes roamed anywhere but at him. She jumped when he left the tipi, a frown forming on her lips. She hadn't been sure where he could be going but she assumed that it probably had something to deal with the howl and she soon had her answer as she was dragged over to Ethan's brother. She nodded as Ethan spoke and began to reach toward the man's chest before her eyes fell to the man's face and she suddenly froze, staring toward the dying man. She stared at him, wide eyed as thoughts raced around her mind. Her stomach had instantly twisted into a knot and she started to shaking her head, backing away from him. "No," she said, "no!" She said again, now suddenly glaring at the man with narrowed eyes. She wanted to reach out and dig her fingers into his wound - anything that would cause him more pain but she remained in place.

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Syn was silent as he watched her, well, she was performing, wasn't she? He was mildly entertained and then, the water was spraying on them and he nearly let out a laugh because of a few of the demons' faces. But instead, he simply nodded when she looked up to him, to show he was satisfied. His head tilted to the side a bit and he stepped backward, "Come," he said, turning to lead her toward his cabin. While they did move around quite a bit, they had established places they could go if they decided to stick to one place for a bit longer. Now, he led her inside and reached to turn the 'lights' on, which were just a string of attached lights that ran along the same line and one by one, they lit. "I hope you understand that we can get along," he said, looking to her now. His eyes were still narrowed a bitl He was in no mood to deal with a feisty girl, he just hoped she wasn't a rebellious sort.

Ethan heard her response, his eyes narrowing. "Heal. Him. Now." He commanded her. "I don't care what your issue is. That's my brother, and you will abide by my rules!"He snapped at her, grabbing her face and making her look at him. Beneath the hymn of anger was a slight fear for his brother. He didn't care if she saw it or not, but he NEEDED her to heal him. His brother was elder to him and was the only thing that had made him the man he was today. He showed mercy and pity for those inferior to him, but he also showed kindness to those who deserved such. He wasn't the cruel person most thought him out to be.

Tasha noticed the demon's faces as if she were satan herself. She simply looked up at him, a look of disinterest in her face for one thing. She was rebellious, but she decided to wait for the rebellious actions she had planned. She heard him and frowned, simply following him as she did so. "Along? You destroyed my land, and killed those whom i loved. " She responded softly, looking up to turn her hazel eyes upon him. She waited for his response as she watched him, her chin raised so she could look him in the eye. If she couldn't look him in the eyes, what right did she have to speak what words she did. She noticed his eyes were narrow and simply awaited for his words. She noticed there was only one bed in this cabin and decided she'd rather sleep on the floor if he decided she was to sleep in the bed with him. She held her hands together in front of her.

@ varkatzas.

"No," Sarra answered back, her eyes still trained on the man that was slowly dying. Her entire body was shaking because her instincts told her to do as she was asked - to heal a dying man but she couldn't. The way she had watched her sister beg and try to run, it was flashing through her mind. She closed her eyes tightly, only to gasp and for her eyes to fly open when he grabbed at her face. "He slaughtered my sister, he deserves to die!" She spat out, without really thinking about what she was saying, glaring up at the man. All she wanted to do was slap Ethan's hand away but that was useless, she knew that.

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"No. I did no such thing. I was not there when your family and friends were murdered, nor did I send anyone to do such a thing. I simply benefited because of my rank within my group," Syn answered back, all the while rolling his eyes as he spoke. Did this girl honestly think that her words were going to have any sort of affect on him? She was a bigger joke that he had previously thought if that was the case. Because come on. He didn't care if she was in pain, whether mental or physical. She meant nothing to him. Her beloved ones meant nothing to him and so, he cared little about what she spoke about. He simply shrugged his shoulders and looked around, "I expect you to keep this clean. I expect you to cook when I don't have food from the kitchen, do we have an understanding?" he asked, looking around for a moment before settling back on her.

Ethan heard her and slapped her square in the face and said, "I don't care! Heal him!" He commanded. He couldn't be frantic in front of his group so he just got angry. Then, his mom saw his brother and burst out into tears over his body. She was moaning and groaning and sobbing. Ethan saw this and his heart broke for his mother and heard his mother start begging the girl to help his brother. She begged Sarra to help him. She was crying and unable to get many words out from how she was crying. She wasn't able to process what was going on and was going into a shock. Ethan wanted to comfort his mother but was going into shock as well.

Tasha's heart broke hearing this, because she was honestly sure that he didn't care how many people he hurt. Her hair was in a pony tail at the top of her head and was poised and proper. She shook her head and said, "No, you did slaughter them. It was your troops.. You did nothing to stop it, therefore that is on you. Not anyone else." She murmured like a true queen would. She simply turned away from him slightly not wanting to look at him at the moment. She heard her orders and asked, unable to contain herself, "If I refuse?" She turned to him, her hair finally falling down her face in waves and down her shoulders. Her long brown hair made her that much more beautiful. She stared at him waiting his response. She realized he hadn't uttered where she would be sleeping yet.

@ varkatzas.

Sarra let out a cry as she was slapped, her head snapping to the side and her eyes watering as she took a small step back from him. She bit into her lip to keep from making any other noise, her body tensed. She shook her head again when he told her to and only stared off away from the group, only to flinch when their mother began begging her. She swallowed the lump that had suddenly formed in her throat and she bit back a sob. She wasn't built to say no to a sobbing woman and yet, all she could think of was her sister begging. "My sister begged," she whispered, wincing when the woman reached for her hand. She shook her head and took another small step backwards, "I'm sorry," the words were even quieter this time and she clamped her eyes shut, hoping that if she couldn't see the woman or anyone else, that she could resist her instincts.

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Syn started laughing when the other spoke. He just couldn't help it as he stared at her in bewilderment. Was she fucking crazy or delusional? Or both? He didn't know but he was bound to find out at some point in the future. "In you insane or do you just not know demons' nature? We aren't controlled, we aren't led. At very best, a suggestion is made and once an idea is spurred, there is no stopping any of us," he replied sarcastically, rolling his eyes. He simply couldn't understand how oblivious and naive she seemed to be. BUt maybe that was partly because of her race. He shook his head and when she spoke again, he let out yet another laugh. "Then I guess you'll find out what happens if you refuse, won't you?"

Ethan was close to tearing her throat out. His mom was sobbing and screaming begging for her to help. "Then he'll be punished for what he did, just fucking save him!" Ethan said unable to help his outburst. He was angry and his eyes were beginning to go yellow as the animal inside of himself began to stir underneath his calm exterior. His mom took her hand anyways and yanked her back over to them and touched Jake, his brother, with her hand and looked up at her crying. "Please." She gasped out tears falling beneath her eyes. Ethan loved his mother and couldn't bare to see her like this. It was killing him, just as the wound was killing Jake.

Tasha heard him laughing at her and smiled softly, though it was of pity more than anything else. "I know your kind very well, actually." She responded and simply shook her head at him. Demons weren't all bad, it was just in their nature to do so, just as it was in her nature to be complacent. You could ignore your nature, but not without your wanting to do so. "I suppose I will then." She responded, not fond of being told what to do when it wasn't for a valid, good, reason. She watched him, gold flecks circling in her irises. They swam in the very depths of her hazel eyes. She tilted her head up to look up at him, her chin raised in defiance at this point. She watched him, pity in her eyes.

@ varkatzas.

"What did you think was going to happen when you sent people to slaughter a village?!" Sarra snapped suddenly, now glaring up at Ethan. Her eyes were narrowed and for once, her anger had sparked as she glared up at the man. She wanted to reach up and smack the man but she somehow had enough wits not sto. She was still glaring at Ethan as she was jerked back over to the dying wolf. She swallowed and tried to pull away from the woman but made no attempt after she realised it was pointless. "The most I will do is prolong his death, I won't heal him completely no matter how many times you ask!" She snapped at Ethan, glaring daggers at the man.. All she wanted to do was make them see they were wrong, she wasn't the one in the wrong.

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Syn couldn't help but laugh at the others' words. Obviously she didn't know demons very well if that was what she was thinking but he said nothing because he didn't want to. He stared at her for a moment before raising his own hand and flicking it to the side and instananeously, she flew into the wall with a harsh thud. His eyes narrowed, he took a few steps toward the other's crumbled form. "That would only be the beginning, I fear. NOw, I do not want to. So it would be both of our interests if you didn't - because it'll only end up worse if you make me do something that I don't want to do."

"I'm not the leader of this pact. I'm not the alpha. I simply follow orders like you're supposed to do!" He responded, eyes going yellow again as he growled starting to get on all fours a deep growl emanating from within his throat causing his pack members to shiver in fear. He was the most fearsome in the group, and would show her this if she didn't listen to him! "I swear to god." He said hearing her snap at him and said, "Fine. Do that." He commanded pissed off with this girl. She had it coming and she should already know that.

Tasha felt herself hit the wall and gasped softly because it had hit her spine. She clamped her mouth shut refusing to show weakness to him. Not to him, ever. She heard him and said, "You said so yourself demons do what they want. So why could I force you to do something you don't want to?" She asked before she had the wits to keep her mouth shut. She knew he was not going to be pleased with her, but honestly couldn't give a shit. She just simply couldn't. She was already tired of this man and his crude actions. Especially the way he treated his fellow comrades. She watched him, chin still raised in defiance.

@ varkatzas.

Sarra reached out, feeling her stomach churn in disgust as she landed a hand against the wound on Jake's chest. She closed her eyes, focusing on the task at hand and slowly, a glow began around the perimetre of the wound. It only lasted for a few moments before it disappeared, the wound having had cleared up a bit but not enough for him to ever be healthy again. "He's got until tomorrow, at least," she murmured, turning, in hopes that she could leave them be and return back to Ethan's tipi. She didn't want to be around a group of people anymore.

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Syn opened his mouth and closed it, opened and closed because he just couldn't believe she had the audacity to speak again the way that she did to him. He raised a hand again and she was now pinned against the wall as he stalked toward her. He was smirked as he set a hand on the wall beside her, reaching a hand to gently stroke her cheek. He continued silently for a moment before smacking her, lowering his face so he was nose to nose with her. "I don't want us to fight. Not tonight. So make it so I don't have to punish you," he answered back, gripping her chin tightly.

Ethan couldn't believe that she hadn't healed him all the way. He understood where she was coming from, but he was utterly sure than she had no idea where he was coming from. If someone could've saved her sibling, even if her sister had killed their sibling, she would still beg and plead. He watched her and looked down at Jake and heard his mom groaning and moaning as if she were in physical pain. She grabbed her baby and held him close to her and sobbed into him unable to contain herself.

Tasha watched the look on his face shift from different emotions, his mouth opening and closing over and over again as if he couldn't just grasp the concept that she had her own will and was determined not to have it crushed. She looked up at him feeling him pin her against the wall. Feeling him stroke her cheek, she prepared herself for the pain that indeed came with it. She looked back up at him after taking a deep breath. She bit her tongue so she wouldn't make him any angrier, at least for tonight. She almost told him he didn't have to do anything he didn't want to, he had made that quite obvious but felt obligated to shut her mouth and stare at him, holding no emotions in her hazel eyes which seemed to blaze.

@ varkatzas.

When Ethan didn't stop her from taking a few more steps, she turned and took off for the tipi that she had been introduced to before. She moved to sit by the smoldering embers in the centre and pulled her dress closer to her body. The first time that she had been alone since the attack, things were starting to hit her. It wasn't long until she was crying, curled into a ball and rocking back and forth a bit. Her tears fell freely and she was only just beginning to calm down enough to start to feel like she could possibly sleep, almost half an hour later. Her body tensed as she heard footsteps nearing the tipi and she quickly moved as far away from the entrance as she could, knowing she was in for some sort of punishment.

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"Do we have an understanding between the two of us now, fae?" Syn's voice was harsh as he spoke, a hand resting on her throat. It didn't apply any pressure to her skin but the weight of his hand was enough to leave the unspoken threat on her mind, surely. His teeth were gritted as he glared down at the woman, he simply wanted her to nod her head and smile. He was in no mood to have a bad night. Tonight was supposed to be a good night after all. They had just successfully raided an Elf village and that should mean that he was able to enjoy the spoils of war, shouldn't it?