Crying out, she gasped as he broke her skin. She whispered little prayers, hoping that God would hear her please, and save her. If her parents had done awful things, why was she being punished? When he released it, her whole being gave a sigh of relief. Until his breath washed over her and she held back a gag. Her whole body shuttered at the thought of them forcing themselves upon her. She was unwed, and chaste, as was called for. Cateline was betrothed, though it was broken off, and she was to be betrothed again. But with her parents dead, that was not something Cateline was prioritizing.
The men's silence distracted her for just a moment from their promises. The corpse who had been keeping her company was.. Moving? Cateline felt her stomach churn as she shook in the man's arms. How? Had it been alive this whole time? Part of her didn't ask why there was a corpse in their basement. After her parents murder, she wasn't sure she wanted to know. But she took the small lapse in the man's attention span, and the adrenaline from her panic to shove his arm and slip behind him, trying to make it to the door between the men. She knew she probably wouldn't make it, but she had to hope. If anything, she prayed their curiosity over the corpse would leave her a small amount of time to hide, or leave. She would ask corpse questions later, if she lived.
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Cateline gasped, yelping as she was grabbed. She made no move to fight them. It would be useless. "There's almost nothing left-" She breathed, trying to hold the knife away from her throat as she spoke to him, before being dragged down the hall. She could feel her heart pounding rapidly against her chest, fat tears starting to roll down her cheeks, shaking hands holding onto her captor, and quick, shallow breathing that was attempting to be controlled.
When they pulled her down to the basement, a small wave of despair washed over her. This would be it. The end. Even if she told them where everything else was, they would still take her, do with her as they pleased, and then, if they were merciful, just kill her. Watching them kick over the fort, she pursed her lips together. I just hope it's quick..
"What makes you different? You doing this is no better.." Cateline spoke softly, almost shocking herself with the words.
Frowning at the body, she shook her head. "There's almost nothing left.." She told them, their body odor making her scrunch her nose. "But take it.. Take it and just go.. Please.. Leave me be, let me unharmed and untouched, and you can take everything.. No one will know.." She tried to wipe her cheeks, watching the body in the corner. That would be her, no matter what these men said..
When they pulled her down to the basement, a small wave of despair washed over her. This would be it. The end. Even if she told them where everything else was, they would still take her, do with her as they pleased, and then, if they were merciful, just kill her. Watching them kick over the fort, she pursed her lips together. I just hope it's quick..
"What makes you different? You doing this is no better.." Cateline spoke softly, almost shocking herself with the words.
Frowning at the body, she shook her head. "There's almost nothing left.." She told them, their body odor making her scrunch her nose. "But take it.. Take it and just go.. Please.. Leave me be, let me unharmed and untouched, and you can take everything.. No one will know.." She tried to wipe her cheeks, watching the body in the corner. That would be her, no matter what these men said..
Cateline had tried desperately to keep those around her from leaving. But they saw no point in staying. What if their fate was to match her parents? What if they were to be slain too? But she had escaped. She had been down in the kitchen instead of in bed.
Now, she spent her time in hiding. She came up for brief periods of time, to take food and candles with her down to the basement. She didn't want to be caught any where when they came in the night.. Cateline desperately wanted to leave. But servants and looters took the horses, the carriages, anything that wasn't nailed down... But they were coming back for that.. She didn't want to risk being alone in forest, or any where for that matter. So she stayed, hoping, and praying that someone could save her. A family member, a family friend, someone would come looking for her.
Hearing the familar sound of crunching glass under boots, Cateline looked up. Her heart pounded heavily against her chest, and she could fell her breathing getting shallow. She gathered up her night gown, it being the lightest garment she owned, and the few candles she had managed to find before starting to run. They were here. And they couldn't find her. She had to make her way back down to the basement, where she had been making her shelter, hiding what she could that she felt was precious to her, or her family, mostly photos and a few trinkets. "Please, please, please.." She whispered to herself, her bare feet crunching on some of the glass as she ran.
Now, she spent her time in hiding. She came up for brief periods of time, to take food and candles with her down to the basement. She didn't want to be caught any where when they came in the night.. Cateline desperately wanted to leave. But servants and looters took the horses, the carriages, anything that wasn't nailed down... But they were coming back for that.. She didn't want to risk being alone in forest, or any where for that matter. So she stayed, hoping, and praying that someone could save her. A family member, a family friend, someone would come looking for her.
Hearing the familar sound of crunching glass under boots, Cateline looked up. Her heart pounded heavily against her chest, and she could fell her breathing getting shallow. She gathered up her night gown, it being the lightest garment she owned, and the few candles she had managed to find before starting to run. They were here. And they couldn't find her. She had to make her way back down to the basement, where she had been making her shelter, hiding what she could that she felt was precious to her, or her family, mostly photos and a few trinkets. "Please, please, please.." She whispered to herself, her bare feet crunching on some of the glass as she ran.
No problem, I hope that was okay.
Name: Cateline Warwick
Age: 19
Species: Human
Personality: Though generally awkward, Cateline is generally loving and more kind than most people deserve. She bites her tongue often, realizing that some things are better left unsaid, though mentally she's having conversations with you she could never say aloud. When reaching a breaking point though, she can be cruel and unforgiving. She generally enjoys the company of others, but isn't quick to throw away the moments she has alone. She does have the occasional mood swings, going from very high ups, to very low lows, and tends to panic easily, and assume the worst.
Notable Skills: Through her quiet ways, Cateline's picked up on how to read body language and tones of voice, but from time to time she gets it wrong.
Appearance: Cateline
Age: 19
Species: Human
Personality: Though generally awkward, Cateline is generally loving and more kind than most people deserve. She bites her tongue often, realizing that some things are better left unsaid, though mentally she's having conversations with you she could never say aloud. When reaching a breaking point though, she can be cruel and unforgiving. She generally enjoys the company of others, but isn't quick to throw away the moments she has alone. She does have the occasional mood swings, going from very high ups, to very low lows, and tends to panic easily, and assume the worst.
Notable Skills: Through her quiet ways, Cateline's picked up on how to read body language and tones of voice, but from time to time she gets it wrong.
Appearance: Cateline
Go for it, this needs some life.
Kason yawned, sitting in her little booth and waiting for the ride to slow down so she could let the kids off. She watched queasy children stumble away, some teens laughing. She pulled a flask from her pocket, taking a sip. This sucked. She wanted to live on the beach. As more people piled on, she made them all pull down their harnesses before starting the ride. She people watched as the ride went, cat calling a few guys, one of them coming up to her. Laughing, she talked to him.
Kendel rolled his eyes as he watched his sister try and claim a guy for later. He wished she would pick better guys, or at least not be drunk when she picked them. "Kason!" He called. "Come get something to eat!" Hopefully food would distract her.
Kyler just laughed at Kendel, doing the same thing as his sister, trying to talk girls into staying a little later after the carnival..
Kendel rolled his eyes as he watched his sister try and claim a guy for later. He wished she would pick better guys, or at least not be drunk when she picked them. "Kason!" He called. "Come get something to eat!" Hopefully food would distract her.
Kyler just laughed at Kendel, doing the same thing as his sister, trying to talk girls into staying a little later after the carnival..
Ultimatepuzle: go for it
Kason looked down at Faeya. She smiled. "It's nice! I'm not usually up this high!"
"Alright, Kase. You gotta get down and run your ride." Kyler told her. He helped her down and pushed her towards her ride. "You're getting a line. I gotta get going."
"Lameeee." Kason stuck her tongue out and kicked dirt as she walked the few paces to her button stand. "Hey! Come throw up your lunch!" She shouted at a teenager.
Kendel rolled his eyes. His siblings were... Something else. "Don't kill anyone!" He yelled, handing a woman deep-fried oreos.
Kyler laughed, running a hand through his hair. "No promises!"
"Alright, Kase. You gotta get down and run your ride." Kyler told her. He helped her down and pushed her towards her ride. "You're getting a line. I gotta get going."
"Lameeee." Kason stuck her tongue out and kicked dirt as she walked the few paces to her button stand. "Hey! Come throw up your lunch!" She shouted at a teenager.
Kendel rolled his eyes. His siblings were... Something else. "Don't kill anyone!" He yelled, handing a woman deep-fried oreos.
Kyler laughed, running a hand through his hair. "No promises!"
Kason stood, high above most everyone in the carnival. But that was because she stood on her eldest brother Kyler's shoulders. She laughed, throwing her hands around as she wobbled when he walked. Pulling something green from her pocket, she pushed a kazoo up to her lips, and tried to play anything that reminded her of a circus. "Everybody wants to come to the carnival!" She shouted.
The middle brother, Kendel, rolled his eyes as he watched from his food truck. "Kason!" He called.
Kyler looked over and spun them around, Kason squealing as she grabbed onto his head not to fall
"Shit, Kyler! Trying to kill me!"
Kyler just chuckled.
"Kason, how many shots did you have today?" Kendel asked, pushing his little hair net from his face.
"Just a few." The youngest laughed. "I think Kyler drank half the bottle!" She went back to her kazoo, Kyler still holding her legs as he paced back in forth in front of the rides they were running that day.
But hearing the word taffy, Kason's head turned. "Oh! Is that where that went?" She laughed. "Sorry! It fell out when a kid hit me with his football!" Pushing copper hair from her freckled face, she straightened her shorts.
Kendel sighed as he watched them. They were going to get themselves killed one day. He shook his head and just stared at the fryer, waiting for customers.
The middle brother, Kendel, rolled his eyes as he watched from his food truck. "Kason!" He called.
Kyler looked over and spun them around, Kason squealing as she grabbed onto his head not to fall
"Shit, Kyler! Trying to kill me!"
Kyler just chuckled.
"Kason, how many shots did you have today?" Kendel asked, pushing his little hair net from his face.
"Just a few." The youngest laughed. "I think Kyler drank half the bottle!" She went back to her kazoo, Kyler still holding her legs as he paced back in forth in front of the rides they were running that day.
But hearing the word taffy, Kason's head turned. "Oh! Is that where that went?" She laughed. "Sorry! It fell out when a kid hit me with his football!" Pushing copper hair from her freckled face, she straightened her shorts.
Kendel sighed as he watched them. They were going to get themselves killed one day. He shook his head and just stared at the fryer, waiting for customers.
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