The Fallen -- Semi-Advanced; More Inside (Guys/PAFR)

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    Quickly moving to the bathroom he got out some bandages and pain killers. It was allbhe had at the moment, but it would do. He carefully looked at her, "Can you lift your shirt up? I need to badage up the rib tightly."

    She did as was asked, in silence. She winced though. Her torso was covered in bluish black bruises from the beatings she had gotten, and scars laced her pale skin like jagged reminders of her past.

    He flinched at the sight and traced the scars gently, "These are horrible..." He slowly and gently wraps the bandages around her body to bandage the bruises up. He then traced her stomach mumbling how afoul and how cruel it must been.

    "It was from the Fallen that killed my mother," she said, bitterly, breaking her vow. She cursed herself silently, pulling her shirt down. "They made me watch when I was eleven. They also killed my brother too."


    { could the guy that killed her family be his brother and he gave her a scar on her thigh that is his initials? just a random plot idea }

    {That will be a great idea! I will just get his brother to appear soon}


    Quinton looked at her with soft eyes, "You are so alone..." He held her h
    by the hips, "I am here for you... and this never has happened before... Um-... Please call me Quinton when we are alone."

    She just blinked at him. "Kind of hard," she muttered. "You just bandaged me up," she whispered quietly. When she heard his brother, she noted his voice sounded kind of familiar.

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    Teagan froze at the sight of his brother. She tore herself away from Quinton and before she realized what she was doing she grabbed the nearest weapon she could find--which was a knife--and aimed to kill him, tears suddenly pouring out of her eyes. "You f*cking b*st*rd!" she screeched trying to stab Ashven in his black heart.

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    Ashven takes her wrist and squeezes it till it cracked, "And what hello to you too." Quinton fliches t the sound, "Prince... she is new..." "I know that! But she smells familiar!" Ashven snarls.

    "Oh, so you don't remember me?" she growled, not even wincing at her broken wrist. "The only human to escape?" she spat, stepping on his foot, fury and pain laced in her eyes.

    She struggled against him, trying to get at his brother. "I'll kill you," she promised, her eyes flaring with hatred.

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    She whirled on him. "Not pick a fight?" she said, in a dead-calm voice. "You don't realize that he's the one that ruined my life," she snarled. "He killed my mom!" she almost screamed.