Snippet #1901889

Isabelle tossed in her sleep a pained whimper leaving her lips. She swung wildly her claws flipped out and shredded her pillow as a feral growl left her throat echoing the halls.

The mists rolled over the shimmering green water as the palm trees gently rocked in the late summer breeze. The smell of lotus blooms and cinnamon filled the air. Isabelle stood over a map looking over all of Egypt across the table from her stood Joe his face and mouth held annoyance as well as deep sadness. She looked up from the maps starting to talk to him when she felt her throat go dry as a man walked up and took her hand. She looked over and inspite of her self smiled at him "My King you are late." Sylar grinned at Joe with his eyes matching those of a cobra turned and pressed Isabelle to the wall kissing her as hard as he could until she whimpered out a pained sound leaving her throat. He pulled back locking eyes with Joe as she wiped blood from her lip. "Sorry to keep you waiting MY queen." He spat the word mine at him. She bit back a snarl "Could you just not.." He turned on her softing his eyes gently taking her hand in hushed whispered "Sorry my pet this war is just making me a mess, forgive me." She smiled and nodded "Oh course." Joe shut his eyes and bowed to her before stalking out of the room, as he made it out in the hall he punched the wall in the open courtyard.

She flipped onto her stomach grumbling in her sleep eyes eyes fluttering rapidly as her dreams marched on.
Sylar stood next to a handful of his brothers a sick smile on his face as he kicked the body of Joe on to his side. Isabelle dropped to her knees her breath caught in her throat. She had ran as fast as she could to save him just to watch him fall in battle. "Aww witch did you not get to save the one thing protecting you? You don't think the mongrel loved you did you?" He laughed as her nails grew her eyes changing into cats eyes a hiss leaving her throat. "By my mother and even with the Anubis sons you will be struck down. Sylar held his head back and laughed"A fighter to the end now wonder your people love you highness."She started to retort when hands grabbed her holding her to the ground. He pryed her mouth open lifting a bottle of poison to her lips.

Isabelle sat up in bed throwing her hands over her mouth when she figured out that horrible sound was leave her mouth it had been her overly hoarse screams that had sounded like sirens in her head. She pulled her knees to her chest as she fought to get her breath back into her lungs.