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Valerie Collum

"I've got this, now go. Hurry!"

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a character in “Bound At The Wrists”, as played by WhiteTiger08

Description

Name: Valerie Collum

Gender: Female

Age (16-19): 17

Height: 5'5"

Weight: 128lbs.

Type (Human or Demonic Human): Human

If Demonic Human, good or evil: N/A

Hair (Length, Color, Curly of straight): Valerie has dark brunette locks that fall to the middle of her back. She has side bangs and usually just lets them hang. Having natural waves, she doesn't normally do anything with her hair. She either pulls it up, or lets it hang down her back.

Eyes: Bright cobalt blue eyes adorn her face. Golden specks rim the pupil, enhancing the brightness of the eyes. Depending on the day, her eyes can be either blue or green. The golden specks remain no matter what the color. Dark, lush lashes rim the eyes, making them appear brighter.

Image

Valerie is somewhat petite for a seventeen year old. Her body is normal, bust and curves. Her dark hair and blue eyes make her appear sweet, which is what she is. Rosy cheeks sit under her eyes, playing up the sweetness. She doesn't boast about her appearance or even hate on it. She could care less on how she looks, even though she does try her best to look pretty.

Personality

Valerie is a sweet and compassionate person. Her kindness stretches for miles and she always tries to help others before she helps herself. She cares for others feelings and likes seeing others smile. Her heart is made purely of gold, and she loves knowing that she can make others happy.

Her confidence rages like a wildfire that can't be put out. She is not jerky, though, and refuses to put others down. She knows that she can hold her own, and lets others know as well. She doesn't want people to think that her kindness makes her weak. She has been in karate since she was young, but rarely lets people know she has.

A quick tongue is also on Valerie's list of qualities. She has a knack for coming up with witty comments fast, and can occasionally hurt someone. She never means to put others down, but it will come when she is ticked off. Smart remarks come to those who deserve them. She can be overly stubborn, too. She will believe she is right and stand by her answer, and will make you believe that you are wrong.

So begins...

Valerie Collum's Story

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Character Portrait: Blythe Jenkins Character Portrait: Valerie Collum Character Portrait: Mello Kheel Character Portrait: Evangeline S. Honeysett
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Blythe heard them awake, heard their screaming "ah they are awake, great...now we gotta shut them up" she said to the others. She got up from where she was sitting, she was tiny only being 4'10 and 105lbs, she was graceless as she walked but people never tried to mess with her because she was ruthless. She pulled the door open accidentally tearing it off the hinges, "shit I didn't mean to do that" she then went into the room where the humans were, ugh humans she really despised their race, and looked to see the blood and she smiled. "oh good you are awake...but you need to keep your mouths shut, if you don't ill do it for you". She then went around each one to make sure their still secured by the ropes and chains, knowing if they will try anything towards her she will just cause them more pain.

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Character Portrait: Valerie Collum Character Portrait: Mello Kheel Character Portrait: Evangeline S. Honeysett Character Portrait: Aidan Monrey Character Portrait: Blythe
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Aidan grumbled softly upon hearing Blythe open the door fairly hard, the result ending with what seemed like the sound of a door falling. 'She never listens' he thought while standing up and brushing off invisible dirt on him. He lifted his left hand and combed though his chocolate color locks all the while walking towards where the captives were. The halls were dimly lit and the lights were spread apart a good distance, to the point of where there would be a dark gap of no light and then light once again. At that moment he heard the other demon give a command in a fairly harsh voice. "Oh good you are awake...but you need to keep your mouths shut, if you don't I'll do it for you". Now he had rounded the corner and saw the broken door at which the young female before had broken earlier today.

Some of the victims were awake and trembling with fear. A boy with coal black hair was crying from the pain he was feeling right now. A girl with sun colored air was wincing in pain while trying to fight back tears. Some other girl he didn't notice before hung her head down as if she were unconscious. 'probably couldn't handle the pain' At that thought he walked up to Blythe, making sure to go into her personal bubble. Oh how fun irritating someone was.

"So, what you gonna do now? Make them suffer then they already are? Torture them until they bleed to death? I would ever so like to hear what!" Aidan said in a mocking tone. He wanted to know for the fun of it. Not to actually enjoy himself while others are in pain. Although right now he was feeling fairly lazy and decided to sit on a box b the door. He put his left foot on top of his right knee while holding his head up with his palm.

'Maybe I'll save them later. Keyword; later'

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Character Portrait: Valerie Collum Character Portrait: Mello Kheel Character Portrait: Brooklyn Parker Character Portrait: Evangeline S. Honeysett Character Portrait: Aidan Monrey Character Portrait: Blythe
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Pain. It was the first thing she felt as she awoke. She could feel every muscle, every fiber in her, screamed out in pain. Even her eyes ached beyond measure. She could see hints of red even though she hadn't even tried to open her eyes yet. As she did attempt to look out of one though, she felt as though it was weighed down. She tried to raise her arm to open it that way but she let out a loud gasp when she felt te sharp sensation go all throughout her arm. "Ouch." She mumbled. After minutes of just sitting trying to get her eyes open, she could finally make them into tiny slits to see the things around her. The sight that she saw was not a pleasant one.

There were people, strewn all around her. Some were crying, others were on the verge of screaming. Some were already screaming. She couldn't really see much though because there were red blotches running over her eyes. Considering the pain in her forehead, those red blotches were blood. She had heard something about foreheads before hadn't she? She couldn't remember. Oh god she couldn't remember anything. What was her name again? How does somebody forget their own name? She tried to supress the fear she felt rising in her, and struggled to keep her breathing steady.

It was about that time that she saw people standing in the room. They weren't injured, and obviously weren't helping. She tried to speak but felt her mouth was full with something. She swallowed and felt the salty taste of her own blood. It must have gotten there while she was sleeping when her forehead dripped. She opened her eyes fully but felt a stinging pain in her left. Black eye maybe? Even her hair was matted and stained with her own blood, as well as the floor. When she managed to move her arms a little, she tried to push herself up to a position that didn't make all of the cuts and bruises feel worse than she should. She managed to prop her back against the wall, but that only introduced her to new pains laced along her back. She tried not to close her eyes again from the pain because she was scared she would not be able to open them again. Instead she let out a soft moan, which in the place she was in sounded like somebody yelling into a microphone. It was so quiet.

Taking her focuse back to the two standing in the room she tried to speak. The first time nothing came out, and she felt the dryness in her throat. But the second time she tried to speak louder and she managed to speak clearly. "What the hell is going on?" Even though she only spoke a few words she could feel the dry bitterness in her mouth increase. She was so thirsty even blood looked good, even though she knew it wouldn't help in the slightest.

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Loud yells broke out in the distance. Valerie was again locked in her subconscious. She hesitated before moving away from the light, her right leg seemed to be complaining. Not knowing why, she pulled it along behind her as she made her way. Once regaining control of her mind, he realized why her leg wouldn't cooperate.

She opened her eyes fully, a mistake. Light flooded in, making her temporarily dizzy. Once the patches of light cleared from her vision, she was aware of the devastation before her. Her right leg looked broken, and blood spilled slowly from an open wound. Her head ached, but not as much as it had earlier. Realizing her hands were still bound together, she stopped resisting. It was no use.

She noticed others around the room. Several were tied around the room like her caked in blood and dirt. A couple stood or sat, not restrained by the thick ropes. Envy and confusion chased each other through Valerie's mind. Why did they not help them? She cleared her throat and said in a shaky voice, "Help. . . please."

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Blythe heard footsteps behind her and turned around seeing Aiden right there beside her, she hissed "how many freaken times do I have to tell you not to get so close Aiden! your worse then a kid you know" she then heard him ask "So, what you gonna do now? Make them suffer then they already are? Torture them until they bleed to death? I would ever so like to hear what!" as she was walking around checking the ropes and chains "Well if I tell you then what would be the fun in it? huh? I can't give away all my secrets..and I only said I do it if they don't keep their mouths shut.. " she then turned as she heard one of the pesky humans talk "What the hell is going on?". She went over to the girl and grabbed her shirt "oh lookie here a girl that doesn't listen...you stupid, stupid girl...your lucky your not dead yet...now I just did say to shut up, did I not?" she looked to Aiden then back to the girl pushing her back down to the ground roughly.

Blythe then heard "Help. . . please" from the brunnette girl that was passed out when she first came in. She walked over to her and knelt near the girl and mimicked her in a whiny voice "help please....help please....you want help from me? let me think about this..." she then laughed and got up from her knees brushing them off then looked at the girl again, then put her hand close to the girls face, then placed her nail on the girls forhead and slowly traced her face roughly "sorry hun but I don't help humans...I only hurt them" she smirked and pulled her hand away then went and sat down near Aiden "by the way I did not mean to rip the door off this time...it just sorta happened."

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Mello opened his eyes again. He saw as light flooded into the dark, gray, but blood stained, cellar. He was horrified by what he saw, but having lost a lot of blood, his vision was becoming blurry, and he suspected it was all a hallucination, before him, more people, were in the same position he was, tied up, laying on the floor, and a pool of blood circling them. They looked worse than he felt, but he didn't feel anything for some reason, he again, suspected numbness, and was still crying from the pain. A girl with messily cut, multicolored hair, burst into the room, followed by an annoyed looking, curly haired boy. He saw the ripped off door, and suspected that it was the reason he was annoyed, but why would he be annoyed when he could call... Mello forgot what they were called, those people that helped other people.

"So what are you going to do now? Make them suffer then they already are? Torture them until they bleed to death? I would ever so like to hear what!" the curly haired kid said. Mello realized that they were the people who had done this to them. "Well, if I tell you then what would be the fun in it? huh? I can't give away all my secrets... and I only said I do it if they don't keep their mouths shut..." Mello began losing conciseness, but he continued grasping on. He wanted them to help. But he couldn't seem to bring up the words. He closed his eyes, and concentrated on what he was hearing.

"Help... Please..." A girl, probably the same one that screamed, judging by the voice tone said.

"Help... Please... Help... Please..." the girl with multicolored hair mimicked mockingly to the other girl, "sorry hun, but I don't help humans... I only hurt them."

"By the way, I didn't mean to rip off the door this time, it just sorta happened."

Mello had already frozen at the second statement. She had asked for help, and she didn't get any, but what scared him even more is that she had said, I don't help humans, meaning she wasn't human... right? The best explanation would be trying to scare the girl into thinking that they weren't human, and everyone else. Mello could barely stay conscious to think of all this, so he finally let go of it...

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Aidan smiled a goofy smile and stood up. Blythe had just scared two young women senseless and he was going to make sure they were okay. "By the way I did not mean to rip the door off this time...it just sorta happened." He smirked and walked up to her and leaned against the wall. He watched her every move to her every breath. She had beautiful black hair with red and blonde highlights across her bangs. Aidan never saw her with her natural hair color. She had deep green eyes that glittered with pure hatred towards those 'things' as she would say. And Blythe had a fair complexion running down her whole body. "Sure it was just an accident Bly, sure." He said with a mocking tone in his voice. Since he was on okay terms with her he called her his nick name for her; Bly. Maybe it was because he didn't like the 'the' at the end of the name but he felt like he should give one to her.

"You scared the poor people!" He scolded playfully, now walking over towards the girl who Blythe had just traced her face on. The girl had long brunette tresses of hair and blood over her face, maybe if it weren't for the crimson color she would of had a light skin tone. But the most distinguishable feature about her was her ocean blue eyes with golden rimming. "Don't worry, 'cause I'm here to help~!" He stopped for a moment before laughing. "I sounded really gay there didn't I?" Slowly he put his backhand to her forehead and caressed the now red forehead due to Blythe. He smiled to her and whispered in her ear so low only she would be able to hear it. "Be nice and I might come and save you!"

He then stood up and walked back over to the sitting girl. Instead of sitting where he had sat last, Aidan opted to stand really close to her, almost to the point where it looked like they were squished. "You know how much I love being in your space?" His green gray eyes now shone with mischief and a certain playfulness. Most of his actions, if not all, consisted of things that weren't very demon like. For example, acting like a kid who can't get enough with playing with peoples minds. Ahh, how amusing people could be.

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Valerie watched as a boy across from her surveyed the situation at hand. He watched the others, but he seemed tired. His eyelids drooped more and more as time went on, until he finally let go. He either fell asleep or lost consciousness, more likely the latter. That seemed to be a common trend among the prisoners. Best way to stay out of the terror of the current reality.

She watched as a small girl known as Blythe made her way over. She seemed overconfident, despite her size in stature not being in her favor. She squatted and leaned in close to Valerie's face, knowing the bound girl couldn't do anything about it. She mimicked her, making her sound weak. Valerie tried to spit in her face, but there was not enough liquid to spew out. She was parched. She closed her eyes briefly, and opened them to see Blythe's nail digging into her temple. Blythe traced her nail down Valerie's face, causing blood to slowly seep from the wound. She heard her mutter something, but could barely make it out.

She gazed up at a tall young man staring down at her, studying her. Slightly confused, she didn't say anything. She flinched as his hand made its way towards her face, scared he might hit her. She opened her eyes again to find him caressing her face. He began talking, and laughing at his own comment. She would have laughed too, if not for the current situation. He smiled, a broad and sweet smile, and leaned close to her ear. She was slightly alarmed when she heard him whisper promises of escaping.

Escape. How could she escape? She was almost sure that she wouldn't be able to walk. She assumed it wouldn't matter how she escaped, but that she did. She remained quiet, but she wouldn't be nice, and the guy had instructed. She didn't trust him, not yet. He could turn out to be just like that witch of a friend he has with him. No, wouldn't want to go liking someone like that.

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Valerie listened as she heard Blythe speak of a time in her past. How devastating it must have been, to have your entire family killed before your eyes? She also spoke of two humans hiding in the bushes and setting them on fire. What she still did not understand was why she called them humans. She talked as if they were a complete different species. Was Blythe not human?

Valerie tried to make sense of reality when Blythe and Aidan made their towards the door, she watched as they joked around. This is not a joking time, Valerie thought. Aidan put his arm on Blythe's shoulder, mocking her height. Valerie gave a quiet laugh, one she hoped she wouldn't have to pay for later. She really had to stifle a laugh when Aaron slung Blythe over his shoulder. Now this is great death's-door entertainment.

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Valerie watched as Aidan and Blythe left, and looked away, but not before she noticed the look Blythe shot at the red-headed girl. What did she have against gingers? Looking towards the girl, she noticed she was moving. . . or at least trying to move. She was struggling to move into a sitting position, but apparently couldn't stand the pain. She would fall back to the dusty floor after each attempt, clearly not making any progress.

Then, Valerie heard a boy sitting next to the girl speak. His voice was hoarse, probably from not using it.. He suggested the idea of biting off the ropes, freeing the girl so they she could free everyone else. He attempted to rise, but the pain of his hands was too much to bear. Being all the way on the other side of the room, Valerie could not help them, but could she help herself?

The ropes binding her wrists were thick, and dug into her hands, leaving sores. Pulling her hands out of the ropes was out of the questions. Temporarily defeated, she looked around the room. That much movement caused the cut on her head to reopen. She watched the blood trickle down her cheek, and remembered the cement blocks that she hit her head on earlier to cause the wound. She carefully turned left, and saw the blocks. Her hands were tied above her head, and the odds couldn't be anymore in her favor.

She edged her way over to the blocks inch by excruciatingly pain inch. Believing she was close enough, she moved the ropes up and down on the side of the cement block. Oh, it hurt, how it hurt so much. But she couldn't stop. She moved the rope back and forth, back and forth until she felt the restraint lessen. She had cut the rope. She was free!

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"And it's a known fact, that taller person gets the most fun." As Aidan started going around in circles she kicked harder "Aiden just let me down now!" she was starting to get a bit more frustrated. Blythe then started hearing something, she heard the humans start to talk. She heard the male "I can try and bite your ropes off... but if they hear you yell or anything, than we're both dead."She hissed a little "are they really that stupid Aiden?"

As Aiden let her down she heard the sound of rope being cut she glared at Aidan then down at the door "Well my dear Bly, I think one of them have escaped. What ever should we do now?" She sighed "Well I don't know Aiden, we can't just let them running around the place." She then started walked down to the room and stood in the entrance "Now.. now... now... if you want to escape then id be more quiet if I was you. I could hear you a mile away, at least it was us that heard you and not one of the leaders." She shook her head and then went to the girl with the brown hair taking her by the arm "So you broke free from the ropes, your a smart girl ya know thought not smart enough for us" she looked at the doorway "AIDAN! We are going to have to take them somewhere else. It seems this room is just too useful to them" she then looked to the girl "now lovely if you listen I won't have to hurt you, I am trying to be nice which is hard for me to do with humans."

Blythe then glared at the boy and the red hair girl "you both don't try anything either...please".

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Valerie was so in shock and excitement that she had cut her ropes that she didn't notice when Aidan and Blythe had reentered the room. She gazed at her bloodied wrists, and then at the rope at the floor. Escape was so close. If only she could get to the door. . .

Suddenly, her arms were grabbed by Blythe, and by the looks of it, she was not happy. Her multicolored hair stuck out the sides of her head, enhancing the anger. Valerie gasped and looked at the hand gripping her arm. Blythe talked to the guy about moving them, but Valerie knew she was holding back. She probably would have whispered every nasty word at her disposal plus inflicted much more pain onto the girl, but seemed to be holding back on Aidan's sake.

Speaking of Aidan, did he not whisper words of escape to Valerie earlier? Now he rats them out to evil Blythe? Valerie was almost sold that she could trust him. He dumped all of that down the drain now. The only thing close to a friend, or better called an ally, and that was gone.

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Brooklyn looked at the boy next to her, suprised to hear another voice. "Hey... I have an idea, I can try and bite your ropes off... but if they hear you yell or anything, than we're both dead." Did she, did she actually encourage somebody to escape from failing? That was a first, she doubted she had ever helped somebody have hope to do anything. Sure enough a few moments later another girl started trying to break free. She couldn't believe it. Looking at the boy, she could tell he wasn't going to get to her ropes either. His injuries were just as bad as hers were, at least they look like it. He tried to get to her rope but fell just as she did.

Just then she heard a different sound in the other corner. There was a girl with a concrete slab. Wait, where were her ropes? She had cut the ropes off! Excited, Brooklyn tried to lift herself once more, but quickly fell again from the pain. She called over to the girl as quite as she could, "Hey, untie me!" But she also begun to hear voices in the distance. Oh great, just wonderful. They must have heard her when she got loose. Good thing Brooklyn hadn't gotten out of the ropes yet, otherwise they might think she started the idea. Granted she did, but she wasn't going to die because of it if she could just lie and live a bit longer. But her open wounds...they would know she tried to escape, at least if they were smart they would.

She swallowed the panic creeping up in her throat and tried to think. She just wanted the ropes off, just wanted out. She felt something course through her, adrenaline maybe? Whatever it was it gave her strength and she pulled herself up, biting on her lip so she wouldn't scream. She felt a something come from her lip and knew it must be blood. But she didn't care. She lifted herself and started at the knots with her teeth, making a nice substitute as something to bite on. The knots were tight, and she pulled as hard as she could. They were slowly coming undone but it wasn't fast enough.

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Aidan followed after Blythe, knowing what she was going to do. When he got there Blythe had the poor girl in a grip that was deadly. Her hands behind her back while her body twisted in what seemed to be an uncomfortable position. He started to walk over towards them when he saw the red head freeze and try to keep calm. Any other time he would have laughed at her acting but right now wasn't the right time. In two long strides he was by Blythes side and prying her arms away from the brunette. Her grip was tight but Aidan got her hands off with a whole lot of strength. Blythe was very strong, maybe even to the point of where if she would get seriously mad she would be even stronger then me. When her deathlike grip was off Aidan pushed the girl behind him in a manner that wasn't too hard or too soft.
"Blythe. I don't agree on your actions. If you want revenge they're already dead. Don't put others peoples mistakes on innocent people." He said in a very serious tone that wasn't like him. "Even if you do release your anger on them it isn't going to change what has been done."

He then looked behind him and saw the cherry red hair girl with open wounds from struggling. The silence in the room was very tense and the atmosphere was even tenser. Aidan knew that people always did what there emotions told them to and very few people actually do what their brain tells them to. Although he did have his moments where he used his emotions instead of mind but that was when he solemnly got angry. Which wasn't a whole lot. He turned his head towards Blythe once more and gave her look that said she should think about this. What Aidan believed in , he did. And no one could change his mind.

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Blythe was holding onto the brunnette when she heard the red hair girl "We aren't smart enough for you two? Really? You accidentally broke a door, and refer to us all as humans. You claim not to be, and even though you managed to hear us from that far away, I sorely doubt that you aren't. I know that you will probably just torture me more for saying anything but honestly, the only other way you could hurt me is by dropping me on the floor until the last uninjured part of me is bruised!" She took a breath in and looked at the girl "You don't even know who or what your are talking about. And y'all are humans, weak humans that just mess it up for us. We are far from humans...we aren't weak....I could kill you if I really wanted to but I won't...." She was going to continue when she felt Aidan pry her hands off of the brunettes arms. She glared up at him "Blythe. I don't agree on your actions. If you want revenge they're already dead. Don't put others peoples mistakes on innocent people. Even if you do release your anger on them it isn't going to change what has been done" she heard the seriousness in Aidan's voice.

She felt torn in many different ways and her heart was pounding against her chest. She felt her anger was building and she felt like she was going to explode. Turning around she quickly went to the closest wall away from everyone and brought her fist back so fast and slammed it against the wall. The wall started to crack some of it was crumbling down but it didn't break all the way. Her hand was bleeding and broken but she didn't care, she just started crying all the emotions in her just broke. She turned and looked at Aidan "Since you seem so sure about yourself Aidan, what the fuck do you think we should do? What are we suppose to do...huh? Look at them...they are too weak to even take care of themselves right now." her voice was raised and she was still crying, she tried to get control of her emotions but this is the first time she has broken down like this since....she doesn't actually remember the last time she broke down.

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Blythe moved towards a wall and punched it straight on; causing for a crack to be heard and her fist start to bleed. She cried, but not out of the pain from the punch, but because she wanted to let go of all her frustrations. Aidan stood there and watched knowing that if he were to get in the way bad things would happen to him.
"Since you seem so sure about yourself Aidan, what the fuck do you think we should do? What are we suppose to do...huh? Look at them...they are too weak to even take care of themselves right now." He looked towards all of them and agreed with her on that one. "I suppose your right, but what if they could get out on their own? Like this girl over here." He motioned at the girl behind him and then towards the group. "She got out, even with all the pain and blood. Then would you help?" Aidan knew it was risky but what choice did he he have? He wanted to help the humans but still have Blythe help. Maybe not the way he originally planned it but still the same way nonetheless.

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Valerie watched as Aidan pulled her arms from Blythe's death grip. She flexed her wrists, glad to be free from both the ropes and Blythe's grasp. Blood still trickled from open wounds, but she didn't care. The pain had lessened, for sure, but hadn't gone away. She felt Aidan push her behind him, then heard him speak to Blythe.

Blythe was angry, very angry. Valerie was grateful that she hadn't taken her anger out on her. That wouldn't have been good. She listened to the sickening crunch of bones shattering as Blythe struck the wall with her hand. She didn't show any signs of pain, remarkably, but began to cry. Valerie was concerned of the girl's tears, but was more happy that they didn't have thought to retie her. Still, Valerie tucked her arms behind her back, so Aidan and Blythe didn't know she was untied, but the other captives did. Maybe they could all escape together.

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"I suppose your right, but what if they could get out on their own? Like this girl over here. She got out, even with all the pain and blood. Then would you help?" Blythe looked at the girl Aidan pointed to, she gave the brown haired girl a glare then looked back to Aidan. Her hand was in a lot of pain, she finally stop the tears and tried to hold back her emotions, getting herself back in check. She heald her hand to her chest and thought for a few minutes then walked around the room surveying each of the wounded ones then went over to Aidan and looked up at him. "Okay so this girl here got out...well if the others can get out too then I guess I can help. But I am not showing them any compassion. They better be ready because this isn't going to be easy Aidan and some of them might even die...but not by my hands" she glared at him "and one other thing...you have to help me with my hand before we do anything..I hate when I get that angry, but it comes with being demonic huh?"

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Valerie watched as Blythe and Aidan argued, somewhat amused by their chatter. She listened quietly to the conversation, but caught the word 'demonic'. They were demons. No wonder they had such remarkable strength and speed, but. . . they couldn't be. Demons didn't exist. . . right? She was just ready to shake the thought from her mind that she realized that they were probably telling the truth. What right did she have in remembering what was real and what wasn't. The world was destroyed for all she knew.

She was sorting through her thoughts when a blonde girl adjacent to her spoke softly, praying to the Lord. She managed a dry laugh when Aidan came back with a smart retort. Now was not the time for that. She heard Blythe speak of escaping but only if they could get themselves out. Valerie pulled her hands in front of her and wiggled her fingers. "Okay, Blythe. I got myself out, but what if I can't get myself up?" She motioned to her blood stained and mangled leg.

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Evangeline listened as Blythe offered to help. "But... How am I supposed to get out? They're too tight..." She squirmed and wriggled about, trying to loosen the ropes. Finally, she felt the pressure on her left wrist loosen a little. Pulling hard, she managed to get her wrist out of its binds. Her spirits lifted, she started pulling at the other ropes with her hand.

Looking around, she realized another girl had already gotten free. "I've got to get out!" she told herself.

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Valerie struggled to get up, but she knew it was hopeless. Her leg was most likely broken. She stared at the limb, trying to think of a way to move and muster the courage to do it. Finally, she sighed. She was probably just going to rot in the old building anyway. Blythe would probably make sure of it.

Just then, the lights blew out. Briefly confused, she hitched a breath. Trying to focus her vision, she barely made out the outline of Blythe and Aidan, but couldn't really see anything else. "Hello?"

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Valerie

Squinting in the darkness, Ananda heard another voice. Not one of the other captives, a demon. Straining her vision, she could barely make out long blonde tresses. Listening in on their brief conversation, she heard Aidan explaining their situation. The blonde stood by and surveyed the area briefly. A faint clicking noise could be heard. Valerie wasn't sure why, but she despised the noise. Something about it made her uncomfortable, and utterly frightened. It sounded all too familiar, though, and Valerie didn't know why. The noise corresponded with fear in her mind, and she believed that the creator of the noise had done something to her. Shaking away the thought, she tried pulling herself up with the support of a few nearby cinder blocks. Getting up hurt, but moving was impossible. Her leg might as well be gone since it offered no use then providing pain. "I don't think I can move. My leg. . . " she pointed to the blood on her black slacks.


Ananda

Ananda nodded in response to Aidan's recap of the day. Blythe asked if she would like to help, and Ananda replied, "Yes. They don't deserve this." She gazed at the humans. Most were out. The others were either unconscious or dead. "The rest we will have to leave. They are close to death anyway. They'll die soon enough. Getting these few out will be hard, so let's get going. Just then, the infamous sound of the high heels came clicking down the hallway. "I swear, I'm going to break both of her ankles someday just to stop that horrid clicking.