Sir climbed down one of the walls closest to the two people fighting the hell dogs he had set up around the home with a sharp whistle they stopped attacking "Why are you in here so late?" he asked the two hopping off of the wall and landing near them his black and red eyes starring through them "You can call me Sir I own this home" he said bowing to the two "Thats what they all called me" he said pointing to a pile of bones "Old food" he said with a grin.
Celia had quietly took a step back, as the other hound began to growl lightly in anger for what she had done to his partner in crime. "It's not like I meant too...you just were going to kill me...you know...? come on..." she tried talking to a hell hound..Seriously? Either way this one was very angry and was about to attack again, when a high pitch whistle had rung into her ears. This was a sound sensitive even to her, yet she couldn't understand why. Strong hearing along with better visual senses, she was shocked at the idea this was happening but it was possible it could be just a dream..Not really..
Just then a voice was heard in the distance and it was another male, yet his face wasn't as distorted as this one that was helping her. She was becoming more confused by the second, and it wasn't a good thing. Eventually she watched the dogs leave them both alone, and was amazed that this nightmare might end..Then again it could only be beginning. "Please..I don't know where I am..Where we are..I want to go home..I want to be..Me again." she said pulling her hair gently while tugging her new found clothes. This wasn't her and she didn't want to be this person anymore, she was sick of it.
Sir smiled at the girl "Oh darling how naive" he said sitting down in a chair and petting the dog he grinned at her.He took in her sent "My you smell delicious" he told her licking his lips.He stopped and looked back at her "You will never leave sure you will wake up but you will stay here" he said standing up and walking over to her gently touching her face then neck with a finger.He stopped and showed off his fangs "You ever been attacked by a man like me?" he asked her with a crazed look in his eyes as Matias growled at the boy.
She looked to the male who she sort of had a trust in, only because he saved her did she feel he was on her side. Looking back to this other creature that was now more distorted than human, she felt these two men should switch faces in order to show their true sides of which they were. "Don't touch me.....! You hear me...just stay away..This place can't be real..I am not going to believe you." she said in anger. This power in her voice was very strong, still it was because she wanted so much to believe this wasn't who she was. "My name is Celia Cross...I'm a pianist..I perform all over countless cities..That's my world..My real life..This isn't real..I'm not suppose to look dead." she exclaimed. Still angry in so many ways, trying to cope with how she was and figure a way out of this mess.
While glancing down at her finger tips for a moment, she remembered the blast that came from her hands and how it felt. That power was coursing in her blood, while she spoke as if it were giving her power to talk up for once, a new sense of direction she was beginning to form in her own life. How exciting..
Sir grinned when she yelled at him his hand quickly grabbed her by the throat and slammed her into a wall "You dare yell at me do you know what I can do to you and do not try your new powers on me people have tried but they have never succeeded in killing me I can never die" he said throwing her onto a couch.He pounced on her and took in a breath "No I will have fun with you" he said getting off of her his eyes turned white the eyries turned blue he looked like a normal man now.He looked around as the dog dissipated in smoke "Who are you two people and why are you in my home?" he asked the two his fangs now gone.
Celia had felt her body lifted into the air, and a rushing force press her against the wall. It was very powerful and yes it did hurt for anyone asking, yet it was a pain bearable by any means. If she were her human self then of course that lethal attack would have killed her, but instead it stung her quite a bit and she was still able to breath. She knew what he had done, and she could still feel...Alright..?
As he placed her on the couch, the worst fear took over her mind. As if she knew it was either gain some courage and take him off or be prepared to be scared for life, in that moment through all the pain she felt it was eminent that this was not a dream. She was in real danger and she wasn't going to wake up, not now, not twenty-seconds from now and not ever. "I don't know what powers your talking about...I don't care who you are..I went to sleep..and woke up here in this horrible disgusting place." she made clear to them both. It was true this world was new to her, and she didn't know how to get back. "I'm not like you people..I don't have powers..I don't do tricks and live in dinky places like this..I'm normal damn it..Send me home please." she insisted still believing they knew how to escape from here. Yet she was still thinking with a human mind, not realizing there was no escape from this place..Until morning came along that was..
The bleeding demon straightened with a low groan. He reverted to his more usual half human form. So long as it was dark, he was actively knitting the ferocious beasts' bites back together. Cole said nothing while Sir paraded about, interrogating the girl. She was just as clueless as Cole had assumed. Pianist? Not dead?
Cole grunted when Sir seized her by the throat, growling out a protest when he pinned her to the couch. "She's just a witless little girl who followed me." His demonic side was frozen in a permanent grin, fangs prominent and intimidating, but his human side was more expressive. Currently, he was grimacing in muted pain. "I'm the one who broke into your...charming home."
Sir looked at the two "Ah yes my home" he said sitting down "How I forget I am forever a beast trapped in this world" he said shaking his head.He looked at the girl and boy "I am sorry about Sir he has a habit for attacking people I am really named Charles but most find it easy just to call my by Sir for that is who I am most of the time" he said leaning back.He shook his head as his eyes became sir's eyes "I know you broke in that is why you stay here numb nut" he said standing "You wil never leave this place you two" he said walking up the stairs "Any room is free" he said simply.
Celia looked at the other once more, thinking about what he was saying now. Was she crazy to believe these people actually thought she was normally like this? If she was like this her whole life..Then why now did she wake up, but not remember anything else. Then it hit her quickly like a lightening bolt would hit water, she could hear what the witch had said to her ringing in her ears. "My I never rest in peace..." she muttered to herself.
"I can't stay here..I really just can't..I don't know if I'm crazy..but I don't belong here..I know I can't belong here." she said quietly. Removing herself from the couch, she pushed past them returning to the front of the house. Pushing open the door she exited and felt the rush of cold air, very refreshing but still the scent of death was all around. Her feet were fast going down the stairs as she touched the soil, her body did a few turns looking all around. But theres was nothing she could see...nothing for miles..She was stuck here and maybe even die here from the looks of it. "Someone save me..Please..save me.." she said crouching down to the ground. She needed a moment to collect her thoughts, to realize what she was and what she would never be again.
Cole grimaced. There was no reason he should have tried to protect her. None whatsoever. It was a foolish thing to do when every day was a fight for survival. The demon scowled when she shoved past. If she wanted to go find more trouble, fine.
The demon checked his wounds with a sigh. Those damned dogs had been more vicious than he'd anticipated. The vampire seemed uninterested in him, which was good enough news. He needed somewhere to rest anyhow after his last encounter. The mansion was large enough that he usually could lose pursuers here, but the dogs were always a threat. He'd never encountered Charlie or Sir or whatever before, but that was probably for the best.
Cole ambled away from the light source, needing to be in the dark to heal. He was making a mess, but he'd live.
My Master is: Moth-the-Doodle-Bug
Everyone calls me: Sia
I've lived for: twenty-two years
When I wake up: a Demon
And when I fall asleep: a demon a demon a demon. Demoning it up demon style.
This is how I look:
sometimes this, if people get to freaked out by the other:
I can do that: I can do that... I'm just a guy, you know... I do normal things. I can climb on walls I guess, I'm faster and stronger than humans... but a lot of the demons here can say that, so that's nothing specials... I give good back rubs? I dunno. Next question please.
My life wasn't always like this: Everyone's always moping about being in this house. I dunno, if I were outside this house I think I'd be moping about whose president or the price of gas or something boring like that. At least in this house we have cool problems, like things trying to eat your face. I guess I'm just a home body. I like it here.
What did I forget to say: I like books and food?
Celia had sat quietly on the ground looking into the quiet night sky, she could hear animals in the distance howling. Yet they didn't come near this place, atleast not for now. A soft sigh escaped her lips while she thought about everything.
"My life was so easy..And fun...I had everything I ever wanted..I worked for...And it's gone now..Now I'm a monster...I don't exist anymore ..Celia Cross is no more.." she spoke in her mind. These words were only for her personal journal that she kept in her thoughts, a place where she felt most safe and a place she could be herself.
Her eyes closed then, while she began to hum a song from her childhood. It was to keep her from being scared, a song she knew from when her mother sang to her. Little did she know her voice as of a sirens, which caused hypnotizing on creatures of all kinds. Calmly she sang to herself as she opened her eyes slowly to gaze at the dead grave she was going to live in forever.
Oh oh Cake::\:: officially excited someone else joined xD :://::
Sir looked at the girl through his window "Ugh why do I have to do this" he said walking off the balcony and landing next to her sitting with his legs crossed "Nice night out we don't get many clear sky's around here" he said calmly looking at the sky "I apologize for my actions earlier I was angry about Maxis being killed but hey he deserved it for attacking you guys" he said leaning on his elbows.He looked at her with a smile "Hope you can forgive me" he said looking away "And I hope things get better for you" he said to her.
Sia walked passed Sir's room humming to himself when he caught the sound of someone else's humming in the next room. Well it was throwing off his rhythm so he thought he'd put his head in and see what was going on. He leaned against the door frame stirring his green tea with a silver spoon. His other hands were folded behind his back like bat wings, which was usual for him. He was relitively unshaken by the appearance of the new tenant, so said nothing. He just waited for Sir to start trying to get him out of his room.
Cole McDaniel Currently:Mildly intrigued and injured
The demon closed his eyes, slumping to a seat against one wall. Freaking vampires. There were plenty of unpleasant people in the mansion but someone who kept those hellhounds? Sick. Cole breathed in and out slowly. The knitting flesh tingled and tickled, uncomfortable but not exactly painful.
The girl's voice was enough to stir Cole from his tired thoughts. The song was unfamiliar, but the tune itself wheedled its way through the musty old mansion. Cole had to admit it was charming, and he fell into a relaxed state, half interested in going to see the hysterical girl sing, but his worn out body protested the movement. Nope, he wasn't going anywhere for awhile.
Don't give in.
((Ooh, I love your character's picture, Doodle Bug. :3))