Post by Kjara von Rael on Nov 29, 2008 19:33:41 GMT -5
spend all your time waiting`
[/size](open for everyone and who finds her first. Stefan/Daryl/Adrien(either one) first, if not, then everyone else go ahead.)
She ran. Flew. Swam. It didn’t matter what she done, she couldn’t get away from him. It didn’t matter where she went, he was always there. Already she was tired. She never got tired! Until this son of a bitch came along and started to suck the life out of Daryl and herself and everyone else the scum touched. With her wild blue and green eyes, she looked around the forest, the hair standing on the back of her neck. Spinning around at the sound of a twig cracking, she focused her hearing on everything around her, her body shifting into that of a deer. The demon, full of fear, stood stiff as stone, the fawn colored fur sticking out with the grey and mist background. Suddenly, he was there. So quietly, like a predator hunting it’s prey. Why couldn’t she hear or feel him? There wasn’t an animal in site or in her limited range of mind hearing. They were gone, as if nothing existed in the forest. He was then on her. His hands were around her neck, chocking and sucking the life out of her. She remembered the last time she saw him. He threatened her. Said she was dead, and he was going to kill her. Now look at where she was. She shifted into a polar bear and slashed at Gabriel’s face, her claws seemingly dragging against his cheek and neck. And then her body gave in. She was under him with no clothing and little life left. His fist came down with a crack! On her jaw, and she felt the blood drain over her neck and down her throat.
She was angry. Gathering up her energy, she leaped into the air, her body in the form of a small sparrow. She thought she was out of his range, but she was wrong. His hands clasped around her small form and squeezed. Bones snapped, and she lost control of her form again. But she saw that she was higher than she expected, and fell.
The last thing Kjara saw was the ground rushing towards her face. The branches pounded over her small body as she plummeted through the trees. She couldn't even shift. Not even call out for help by to her friends. She couldn't move. Everything was just sucked out of her as if she was nothing but a glass a milk and she was sucked out through a straw. It was a struggle to even breathe. Her vision went red.
Thump.
So this is what it feels like to die, she thought. It sucked. Because she wasn’t going to be able to tell anyone goodbye.
A small gasp escaped through her cracked and bleeding lips. It hurt. Everywhere. Blood seeped out through her nose and from her head, everywhere that it was possible to probably bleed, it basically was. It all came out of no where. She was just minding her own business. just soaring through the cold thermals. And then it hit her. Like a freight train hitting a fly at high speed. She wondered who could have done such a thing. But, even though, she did deserve it. After all the shit she's put people through these past few months. She can never be forgiven. And as she tried to move, a shadow poured over her body. she had just a little bit of magic left in her. She whimpered. And her eyes rolled in the back of her head, and her chest froze in mid breath. It didn't come back down
for that second chance`