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 Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 6:15 pm
♫ Feeling: Terrified.
♫ Company: A man, Remy, and Heather.
♫ What I'm thinking: Where are we?
♫ What am I doing; Waiting.
♫ Dating: Samuel Meridith.  Caitlin listened almost silently, except for the noises she made from the silver touching her skin, she didn't talk. She looked at Mr. Terran. He did fit the description of a vampire. "Obviously, they want Remy here for something, or they wouldn't have tried to get to her. And, besides, who in their right mind would do something as stupid as to provoke them?" She said quietly, then took a deep breath. It made sense to her. Caitlin watched the mermaid, this time. She seemed to have calmed down, at least a little bit.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 6:22 pm
 ℋeather ℋawthorn❀ℱourth ϒear❀ℋufflepuff ℬeater❀ ℋalf~ℬlood❀Heather and DhylanSehza ℋeather was silent. Then, she whipped her head to the side and glared at her sister. Her eyes were filled with anger and frustration, as well as hurt and depression. What would she know of her love for Sehza? Had Remy raised her from an egg? Helped her through her life cycles? No. That was still Heather. "We are still together, at least. If they separated us, we would be dead in a heartbeat. She, on the other hand, is alone, in some room, while some creepy dudes steal away her blood for their own twisted purposes." she barked at the werewolf. At the moment, she was emotionally unstable. She whipped her head back around and stared at the dark space in front of her. Mr. Terran told them to calm down, and he was right that they needed to, but she couldn't. She was scared and angry and sad all at the same time. "Calm down? Hmph. Not possible." she muttered to herself. It seemed like the only one she could talk to was herself. She was the odd one out here. Mr. Terran was, as he said, a vampire, Remy was a werewolf, Caitlin was... something, and the mermaid was... a mermaid. She was just a witch. Nothing special at all. And yet here she was, being held captive as if she was, in fact, special. A scowl remained on her face, and she glared into the darkness, partially wanting the man to return so she could spit in his face, and partially wishing he would stay away so she could only dream of spitting in his face.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 6:45 pm
  "The burning will never stop. It is reacting to your foul werewolf blood," the man returned, looking a little angrier than he normally did. You'd be pissed off too if you just endured a good twenty minutes of getting your head torn off by your... oh nevermind. He had business to attend to. He needed to focus.
He approached Arachnid with a smirk, "Are we hungry, night-walker?" the man bent down to look into his eyes, "Let's see what's on the menu for tonight, shall we?" the man's cruel smile returned, as he straightened.
Turning he approached the students, "We have witch," he pointed at Heather, "werewolf," he pointed at Remy, then pointed to Caitlin, "half-breed werewolf," then he turned to point at the tub, "a delicacy: mermaid and, of course, phoenix, thanks to the witch,"
He smiled at Heather, before returning to look at Arachnid, "Which will it be today?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 7:00 pm
Arachnid growled menacingly as the man approached him. He'd better think twice before putting his hands anywhere near Arachnid's teeth. Otherwise, he'd make sure to take more than just a chunk of his hand. Maybe he would try for a finger or two? Arachnid wanted to try this very badly. But, the man only asked him what he wanted to eat.
At first, Arachnid was confused. Then it dawned on him, "You... you expect me to choose between these people? Three of them are students!" he yelled, "I won't choose. I'd rather starve," he sounded like a rebellious teenager, but could care less. He was not about to choose who he would feed from.
Even for Arachnid, who had done some pretty messed up stuff in his vampire life, couldn't bring himself to choose something like that. I felt good if he took it slowly, but did he have enough control over his hunger? Would he just try to drain the person he was feeding from by accident? He shuddered at the thought.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 7:31 pm
   ✺ Single✺ Chaser✺ Werewolf✺ Gryffindor✺ Fourth Year✺▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ glared at the scary man. "My blood is purer than yours! You have the blood of a monster!" she screamed at him. She struggled harder to free herself from the heavy chains. The metal began digging into her tender flesh, but she didn't care at this point. She had to do something! "Don't you dare lay a hand on any of us!" she yelled. She vaguely remembered Mr. Terran's words of "Don't provoke them," but she didn't care. Her Lycan temper was wearing thin, and she really wanted to go home, take a bath, and play some Quidditch. Fat chance, eh?
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Wearing{Out of Chasing:} ────(♥)(♥)(♥)────(♥)(♥)(♥)__ɪƒ ƴσυ'ʀє αʟσηє,──(♥)██████(♥)(♥)██████(♥)ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧα∂σѡ.─(♥)████████(♥)████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт тσ cʀƴ,─(♥)██████████████████(♥)ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧσυʟ∂єʀ.──(♥)████████████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт α ɧυɢ,────(♥)████████████(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ρɪʟʟσѡ.──────(♥)████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ηєє∂ тσ ɓє ɧαρρƴ,────────(♥)████(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɱɪʟє.─────────(♥)██(♥)ɓυт αηƴтɪɱє ƴσυ ηєє∂ α ƒʀɪєη∂,───────────(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ʝυѕт ɓє ɱє.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 7:53 pm
ℋeather ℋawthorn❀ℱourth ϒear❀ℋufflepuff ℬeater❀ ℋalf~ℬlood❀Heather and DhylanSehzaℋeather looked up to find the same man back in the room. Just the sight of him made her angry, and her brow furrowed as she stared at him. He went over to Mr. Terran, she guessed, and spoke of a 'menu' of some sort. It didn't take long for Heather to figure out that they were the menu he spoke of. He pointed them each out, but when he got to the last 'item' on his 'menu', she couldn't help herself but to squirm and pull at her ropes some more. "No! Please, don't hurt my friends! Or the mermaid! Or Sehza! He can have my blood! I'll give it up willingly if you just spare them! Please!" she cried, wiggling around in her chair. If any of them were hurt, she would never forgive herself. So she had to volunteer her own flesh and blood for Mr. Terran's food source. She just had to. And if the man refused her request, she guessed he would turn her around and force her to watch whoever he made the vampire feed from. Either way, pain was sure to happen.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 8:03 pm
♫ Feeling: Terrified.
♫ Company: A man, Remy, and Heather.
♫ What I'm thinking: Where are we?
♫ What am I doing; Waiting.
♫ Dating: Samuel Meridith. Caitlin's breathing quickened when the man came back in. She struggled against the chains as he stated "what was on the menu." She looked at Remy when she yelled at the man, "Remy, calm down. He's not going to hurt us." She muttered. Caitlin's hands were trembling, they had to calm down, then Mr. Terran wouldn't be thirsty anymore, right? "STOP IT! Stop it, both of you! By getting angry or upset, you're going to make it worse for all of us! So calm down, please. Besides, your hurting my ears..." She shouted, lowering her voice as she continued to talk. Caitlin closed her eyes again, trying to imagine she was any where but here. But she opened them again quickly, seeing the flash of green light again.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 8:23 pm
When Arachnid chose not, well, choose, the man gave a disappointed look. He pouted for a second and then bent at the waist to be face-to-face with Arachnid. Just far enough so the vampire couldn't reach him with the chain around his neck. With a cool voice, the man whispered, "Very well then, I will decide. And, quite frankly, I want to watch you burn up, vampire,"
Without taking his eyes off Arachnid, he snapped his fingers. There was movement in the shadows as one of the Family members wheeled something forward, right next to the man, "Thank you, Son of mine," he whispered taking out his wand and flicking it towards the trio. The chairs levitated and spun, putting Heather in front, "I want you to watch, witch," the man spoke, distantly, as he revealed what was under the tarp draped over a dome-shaped object.
Inside, was Heather's phoenix, stirring and squawking like mad, "Imperio!" he exclaimed, aiming at the Phoenix. It fell motionless to the side of the cage, waiting to follow the orders of the caster.
He smiled coldly at Heather, as he reached into the cage. The bird did not put up a fight because it could not. The man plucked it from its cage with a wave of his wand and gently stroked its feathers as it floated there, waiting. He had never touched a phoenix before. This was going to be a night of firsts for everyone.
He held out his hand, "Knife," he demanded, being brought the same knife from earlier. The man took it from the faceless stranger cast in shadows and, with a quick motion, nicked the bird's side with it. From the cut, there was a small amount of blood. Just enough to awaken the vampire's hunger. With a flick of his wand, the phoenix was pressed towards Arachnid's lips.
"Now, drink!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 8:31 pm
"I'm so sorry," he whispered to Heather, being sincere, feeling his fangs emerge. He couldn't control himself, not after being starved like he was.
It took only a moment for the scent of blood to drive him over the edge. He sank his fangs into the phoenix, drinking one gulp of the blood before recoiling violently. His mouth was on fire! It burned him all the way down his throat and he screamed as it descended to his stomach, where it burned and burned and burned. His skin was burning from the chains that he thrashed against, and he was now burning from the inside as well.
His cries of pain were something out of this world. He had never felt pain like this. Tears rolled down his face as the blood of the phoenix reacted to his own. What was this man doing to him? Was he trying to kill him? Arachnid clenched his fists tightly, trying to will the pain away.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 8:40 pm
✺ Single✺ Chaser✺ Werewolf✺ Gryffindor✺ Fourth Year✺▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ glared at the man, until the chairs rotated. She now could not see anything... except a wall... and not a fun wall either. She heard someone call "Imperio" and became curious. "Wh-what is going on? What are they making Heather watch?!" she asked, her need to know fueling her. She could feel her sister's pain, like a dagger to the heart. 'Why did I say that? They might not have taken Sehza if I didn't put us above her!" she thought, wracked with guilt. She slumped over (as best one can, when bound to a chair!) and cried. She cried for her sister, cried for Sehza, but most of all, cried because she could have prevented it all!
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Wearing{Out of Chasing:} ────(♥)(♥)(♥)────(♥)(♥)(♥)__ɪƒ ƴσυ'ʀє αʟσηє,──(♥)██████(♥)(♥)██████(♥)ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧα∂σѡ.─(♥)████████(♥)████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт тσ cʀƴ,─(♥)██████████████████(♥)ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧσυʟ∂єʀ.──(♥)████████████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт α ɧυɢ,────(♥)████████████(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ρɪʟʟσѡ.──────(♥)████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ηєє∂ тσ ɓє ɧαρρƴ,────────(♥)████(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɱɪʟє.─────────(♥)██(♥)ɓυт αηƴтɪɱє ƴσυ ηєє∂ α ƒʀɪєη∂,───────────(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ʝυѕт ɓє ɱє.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 8:58 pm
ℋeather ℋawthorn❀ℱourth ϒear❀ℋufflepuff ℬeater❀ ℋalf~ℬlood❀Heather and DhylanSehzaℋeather would have glared at Caitlin for telling her to calm down, but she couldn't. She was swiftly levitated and spun around, pulling her chair to the front of the group of three. Now, she was in the spotlight in this creepy shack. She sat in silence, glaring daggers at the man who she assumed to be the leader of this troupe of weirdos. He wanted her to watch. Watch what, exactly? Obviously he had not taken her up on her offer to feed herself to the vampire, so who was he sacrificing? He quickly answered that question, lifting the tarp on his cart or whatever it was, and displaying her pet, locked in a cage. Her eyes widened, and her mouth made the smallest of o's. No... was her only thought. No. Like a child that disagreed, she wanted to say no. But she couldn't. She was frozen in fear. The same curse that had been forced upon her and her friends was cast upon the bird of fire, who fell limp to the man's power. He carefully levitated her to him, suspending her unmoving body in front of him. As he stroked the feathers of her pet, Heather just shook her head. But she couldn't speak. Then, the word that started the true terror: Knife. Heather watched helplessly as her sweet Sehza was sliced on the side. The bird didn't even flinch. The next words were a nightmare: now, drink. The man forced the bleeding bird to Mr. Terran's lips, and when the Caretaker told her he was sorry, she only stared, and shook her head. No... No.. No. No! Her words raged in her mind, but not from her mouth. The vampire sank his blood-hungry teeth into the phoenix, and drank. He ended up recoiling in pain. Hearing Remy's question, Heather was forced to speak up. "You are a cruel, wicked, evil man. To hurt something so pure and beautiful? It is the worst thing I've ever witnessed. Now, untie me, so I can beat the living daylights out of you!" she said, starting off calm and slowly growing to a small shout. Given the chance, she would take him down. If she could. She would most likely fail, but she could at least say that she tried.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 9:05 pm
♫ Feeling: Terrified.
♫ Company: A man, Mr. Terran, Remy, and Heather.
♫ What I'm thinking: Calm down.
♫ What am I doing; Waiting.
♫ Dating: Samuel Meridith. Caitlin looked at the Pheonix, to Mr. Terran, to Heather and had to look away. She really didn't want to watch it. She heard Mr. Terran yell again and tried to block out the sound. "Beruhige dich, Cait. Beruhigen. Mr. Terran, bist du okay? I mean, are you okay, Mr. Terran?" She asked, speaking German. She learned it from her mother. Caitlin heard Heather yelling at him. She would have reached out for her, but the had been seperated. "Heather, nahm er nicht so viel, vielleicht wird sie in Ordnung sein. Sie haben zu bleiben für sie stark." Caitlin said, not even bothering to translate.
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Translations: Calm down, Cait. Calm down.
Mr. Terran, are you okay?
Heather, he didn't take that much, maybe she'll be okay. You have to stay strong for her.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 9:14 pm
The man raised his eyebrows as he watched this reaction happening before him, "Interesting..." he whispered as he waved his wand. The bird was replaced in the cage, still under the curse until the man closed the door and locked the cage door. Then it resumed its fright and objections.
With the knife in hand, the man grabbed Arachnid by the hair, "Close your eyes, kids," the man laughed as he prepared the knife on Arachnid's neck, "This isn't gonna be pretty whatsoever,"
He had no choice but to drain the vampire, to release him of all the blood he had just consumed. Otherwise, yes, it would kill Arachnid. It burned him up from the inside, the phoenix blood. It was never meant to mix with a creature of darkness such as him. With a swift movement of his hand, there was a gash in Jack and the draining began.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 9:30 pm
✺ Single✺ Chaser✺ Werewolf✺ Gryffindor✺ Fourth Year✺▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Ⓡⓔⓜⓨ heard the scream loud and clear. "What is going on?! Who is screaming?!" she yelled, her head starting to hurt from the noise. She tugged hard at the chains, wishing desperately that they weren't there. She pulled her arm up too hard, and the resiliant metal dug hard into her skin, cutting her wrist. The silver touched her bloodstream, quadrupling the pain she was in. She tried to move her wrist back down, but found herself quite stuck. "Make it stop!' she whimpered, tears pouring down her face. Where was all her supposed Gryffindor bravery? Had it up and walked away? She bowed her head, knowing that she was being the weakest. She hated being weak, but she couldn't move to be strong.
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Wearing{Out of Chasing:} ────(♥)(♥)(♥)────(♥)(♥)(♥)__ɪƒ ƴσυ'ʀє αʟσηє,──(♥)██████(♥)(♥)██████(♥)ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧα∂σѡ.─(♥)████████(♥)████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт тσ cʀƴ,─(♥)██████████████████(♥)ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɧσυʟ∂єʀ.──(♥)████████████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ѡαηт α ɧυɢ,────(♥)████████████(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ρɪʟʟσѡ.──────(♥)████████(♥)ɪƒ ƴσυ ηєє∂ тσ ɓє ɧαρρƴ,────────(♥)████(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ɓє ƴσυʀ ѕɱɪʟє.─────────(♥)██(♥)ɓυт αηƴтɪɱє ƴσυ ηєє∂ α ƒʀɪєη∂,───────────(♥)__ɪ'ʟʟ ʝυѕт ɓє ɱє.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 9:48 pm
ℋeather ℋawthorn❀ℱourth ϒear❀ℋufflepuff ℬeater❀ ℋalf~ℬlood❀Heather and DhylanSehzaℋeather didn't look at Caitlin. She didn't need to. And she couldn't. Her eyes were locked onto the vampire before, staring at him as he screamed in pain. "I don't speak German, Cait. Sorry." she said softly. Her voice hurt now from all of her screaming and yelling and cursing and threatening. She was just... done. And now, even when instructed to look away, she found her eyes staring into the creature's that had just made a meal of her pet. The man made a slit in the professor's throat, but she didn't wince or cringe at all. She just sat there, watching the blood pour out of the vampire like tap water from a sink. Her phoenix was going crazy, screeching and clawing at the cage with her talons. "Sehza. Calm down, girl. I would tell you everything is going to be okay, but I don't know that for sure, and lying is something I would never do." she whispered, hoping to calm the bird. And it worked, for a moment, until Sehza shook her head and began going insane again. All this happened without Heather moving her gaze from Mr. Terran. Remy began screaming and crying, and Heather spoke again. "Rem. No more. No more struggling. It's... useless." she said quietly to her sister. Though she thought the day would never come, the Hufflepuff girl had been broken.
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