Young Girl's Blood RP

*Feels the blood oozing from her hands, tears forming more in her eyes, knowing no one can stop him but Damien, who is gone* (Are the daggers still in her hands?"

(yeah they are pinnin her to the wall like an inch from the ground)

*She Cries from the pain, shaking some* Please.... Stop the pain.... Ill do anything...

Lucifer ignored the plea and watched casually

*She feels her blood running down her hands, as she cries, Begging for him to end the pain*

<<ack! damn, recaps? >>

(Lucifer came in, and cut Champs arms, and back up, then he pinned her to the wall so she is an inch off the ground, using daggers in her hands to hold her up)

<<kk... so i missed.. nothing, then? >>

He sits in the castle courtyard, his eyes glowing. The entire setup seemed so awkward... and he wasn't quite ready to give in... Not to Lucifer, Not to Damien... not to anyone...

*She whimpers softly, feeling weaker from the loss of blood. She looks up at Lucifer's eyes. She struggles to keep her voice calm, as she beggs him to let her down, wondering why exactly he hasnt killed her yet*

*She blinks some, remembering what Vincent had told her. She closes her eyes and gets her mind off the pain long enough to get a quick breath, giving out one last scream, using all the lung power she can to scream "Vincent!", praying he heard her as she loses focus, the pain forcing its way to the front of her mind, forcing her to think of it, making it all worse, sending tears down her face, her hands coated in her own blood, the daggers still holding her up. She is very weak from blood loss as she waits, hoping vincent will come*

*Vincent hears the scream, but just barely. He phases to the room and smirks*

Again, Lucifer? Haven't we had this discussion?

*he kicks the daggers from Lu's hands and then throws a punch to Lucifer's jaw*

*Champion watches silently, her vision starting to blur a bit. she tries to say something, but the words wont come..... She is content to only watching*

*Vincent turns to Champion and removes the daggers from her hands, tossing some bandages her way*

I'll fix those nasty little cuts up in a second.

*he picks Lucifer up by the neck and tosses him out into the courtyard*

Now then.. where were we?

*he kneels down and bandages Champion's wounds, trying to stop the bleeding before she loses consciousness*

*She falls to her knees as she falls, shaking some, tears still running down her face from both the pain and from what just happened to her. She allows him to bandage her wounds, her hands are very shaky from pain and fear. She knows she owes Vincent for not only saving her this time, but the times before that. She owes him a great deal for all the times he saved her from lucifer, she softly manages to say a weak "thank you...again for saving me" *

*he nods and shrugs it off, finishing with the bandages*

I am obligated to do so. You are to be protected at any and all costs as ordained by Master Damien. Otherwise, I would have simply left you to Lucifer. He means nothing by it, he just follows his carnal desires to kill more so than the rest of us.

<<oh, i meant to tell you guys, Rikku-Donovan said to let everyone know she's dropping the RP if anyone wants her Death. She barely has time for our other RP's. it's a wonder that girl can think and breathe with all the stress in her home life... anyway, she's out, so open spot as a female Death. >>

*She stays silent as he finishes bandaging her, all her fear, confusion, and all the current events overwelm her, and she hugs Vincent not sure why, and she cries on his shoulder, finaly giving into the stress she has held back*

*vincent is taken aback by this... unsure how to react. He is, after all, a Death... and Deaths are not usually the first to see such emotions in people.*

Um... o..kay? you gonna be alright?

*he stumbles through saying this, not sure he's within his rightful limits as a servant to Master Damien or as a Death*

*She forces herself to let go, wiping her eyes off with her arms* S-sorry I just got stressed...and... friendless *She struggles not to let the stress take her again, wiping tears from her eyes as they escape, struggling not to give into her urge to cry on his now slightly wet shoulder*

*he nods*

i understand... it is not easy for a mortal soul such as yourself to accommodate to our standards or ways of life.

*She trys her best to not cry, ending up sitting with her knees held to her chest, and her arms wraped around her legs, her hands not griping anything so they dont hurt, and her head on her arms as she cries hard, seeming weaker than she ever has. As she cries, she shows the little, terrified, alone, weak, innocent girl that was hiding behind her pride the whole time she had been there. So many have terrorized her since she got there, she could only think of two people who saved her and havent terrorized her. Vincent and Damien. One of them is the one who brought her to this place. She felt just like that little girl she had been hiding*