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If I'm not on here writing I will most certainly be playing video games or sucked into a new world reading.

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In a blind panic Evelyn tried her hardest to escape his clutches, eyes widened as she felt his palm pressing hard against her mouth silencing her from calling out to help. Before Evelyn could even try to reach out for the door or grab at something else to smack him with she felt her arms pinned to her side, her heart continued to race at the situation she was in and she struggled in his grasp. Trying to push whomever it was away she didn’t know what to think, who would dare break in and what for?

The voice in her ear made her shudder, it was deep but sounded cocky and she hated the idea of that. I’ll show you fight. Growling as she bit his hand before he could move it, her leg moving up to aim a sharp kick in his stomach or nether regions she didn’t care. She wanted to cause him great pain in hopes he would drop her and let her go, but then she felt it his arm around her throat.

“H-He..” Wriggling in his arms as she tried to escape, it was becoming hard to breathe and it only panicked her more. Evelyn had no idea on what he wanted, what was going to happen, and it only made her more frantic in her attempts to escape. Her body trembled in his grasp, it was a mixture of the chill night air as well as the fact she was frightened especially as she was finding it more and more difficult to draw breath.

Pale shaky hands rose up clawing at his arm as she tried to loosen his grasp from her, nails dug into his arm as she began to cough spluttering from the effort of her trying to escape his grasp. “A-Aa…” Her vision blurred as her frantic motions became less, fingers that had dug into his arm began to drop to her side and she was gasping for breath. Blinking a few times as her vision began to blur, she started to feel heavy, she was still frightened but there was nothing more she could do. Even as she tried to will her arms to move, her legs to kick they just weren’t responding and all she could feel was the impending doom that maybe she was about to die.

Not able to fight not more Evelyn felt her eyes go heavy, blinks becoming slower until she finally passed out. Body going limp in his arms as she felt the darkness envelop her. There was no more struggling and there was nothing more she could do.
Every day had been the same, get up have some food, play the violin, go for a walk in the gardens and then some light reading of the evening. This was her usual routine at home, nothing exciting and nothing new which was fine, but it was somewhat boring especially as her father spent most of his time hunting down Pirates. They barely spent much time together anymore and she missed it. Edward Miller loved his family; they were dear to him and he would do anything for them, but hunting Pirates had become an obsession. So much so he had quite the reputation, everyone knew him, and he was a well-respected high Captain of the Guard even with his brutal ways of killing or arresting Pirates. The Miller family was wealthy, they had lots of money and lots of respect due to her father and he had received plenty of offers for his daughters hand, but he had yet to give it to anyone which all stemmed back to her mother and how protective he was of his daughter.

Rubbing her eyes, she glanced round the bathroom, she was dressed ready for bed in a simple white nightgown frills adorning the sleeves and the bottom of the dress. Although a part of her wanted to read some more she knew it was best to try and get some rest, her servers had already killed the flames and were no doubt heading to bed themselves after a long day of doing all the chores in the house. Looking away from the wall mounted mirror she splashed water on her face but soon frowned looking towards the door. She could have sworn she heard something. Maybe I’m imagining it cause I’m tired… but, what if I’m not?

Rather cautious Evelyn glanced around the bathroom looking for something to defend herself with, sighing with relief as she caught site of a mop in the corner. Sure, they had left it out, it shouldn’t be there, but it could come in handy especially if the noise she heard was an intruder. Gripping it tightly with her hands she moved out of the bathroom quietly, her bare feet felt the cold wood and she couldn’t help but shiver from the cool night air. Something isn’t right.

Feeling her heart race as she took a few more steps into the bedroom she glanced around cautiously, heart hammering away in her chest as she held her breath trying not to make a sound. Hands gripping the mop so tightly her knuckles had turned white. There. Frightened eyes caught sight of a shadow, holding her breath as she took a step closer grimacing as the floorboard beneath her creaked from her foot. Without hesitating she brought the mop down with force onto the shadow in complete panic, arms trembled as she had never hit someone or something with anything before.

Dropping the mop from her hands after the hit she heard it clatter against the floor, this time she chose to run. Heading to her bedroom door as she tried to pull it open, ready to call out for help.
Awesome!

Oh gosh that's a lot! I hope it goes okay! No worries at taking your time, I don't mind at all :3

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Evelyn Miller




//Basics:

• Gender |
• Age | 25
• Height | 5'-4
• Weight | 135 lbs
• Ethnicity | White
• Hair Colour | Blonde
• Eye Colour | Blue with hints of whiteish grey.
• Starsign | Taurus

Appearance Details:

Elegant, carefree and rather cheerful, Evelyn although small can pack quite the punch and is not afraid to speak her mind. Evelyn's pale complexion contrasts her bright blue eyes and her straight blonde hair falls past her shoulder, preferring to wear her hair up she begrudgingly wears it down on occasion.

Evelyn is often found in dresses of blues and purples, colours known to her household (plus she hates the colour pink.)


Character Synopsis:

Evelyn is the only daughter to Edward Miller, he is a fine proud Captain who is obsessed with hunting Pirates. Edward lives and breathes hunting Pirates finding it the only solace after losing his beloved wife. As Evelyn is often left alone at her expensive home she invested a lot of time in learning to play an instrument, her preferred instrument is the violin.

Elizabeth her mother passed away when she was a teenager and something to this day she had not forgotten. It seemed like it had happened suddenly, one day her mother was there and then she was gone, but her father had told her about her mother’s ailing health and how the illness finally took her. Looking back on the time spent with her mother she noticed the little things that signalled to her health, something she had not seen at the time. It did however break her father and he was never the same.


Personality:

Although Evelyn appears to be elegant and soft that is truly not the case, from the strict teachings of her father she knows how to command others. She is a strong believer in treat those how you wish to be treated and that everything happens for a reason. Evelyn is not afraid to speak up against others and fight for her beliefs, though often her mouth can get her into trouble with her sarcastic responses.

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Setting up~
That's very true! And good thinking seeing as he wouldn't know the layout :3

Did you want any other meetings to happen whilst he is in the cell?
Hearing his words at how hindsight was a bitch she wanted to agree, but she kept her mouth shut. A part of her felt like he didn’t want to talk anymore, and she didn’t blame him. After all the lies and betraying him if she was in his position, she would feel the same. Thankfully he had drunk the water, at least he was eating and drinking regardless on the quality of it. The bread was stale, and the water wasn’t purified, it was clear how the quality different from stuff in the Capital. Something she would never have known had she not eaten in the Capital, but he eating and drinking and that was something.

“Yeah…” Standing back up she wondered what the time was, I can’t risk him coming home and seeing this. It will only anger him. “I wish I could let you have ore sunlight, but he will hurt you for it.” Making her way to the small window she hooked the wooden slate back up making sure it was secure, the room enveloped in darkness once more and she grabbed the empty glasses from the cell. “I’ll bring some more water later.” Hesitating as she wanted to say more, she decided against it, it wasn’t the time, or the place and she didn’t want to have anymore arguments.

I hope he will be okay. I’ve done such a terrible thing.

Moving out of the basement she shut the door behind her gently as she headed into the kitchen to put away the glasses. There was no evidence that he had been given food or water so no reason her father would get mad if he came home. But what do I do now? Leaning against the kitchen side she looked out of the window watching for any passers-by, watching out for her father or Ethan but no one came. Not yet. Washing the dirty dishes that were in the sink she sighed as she thought on what had led her to this point in life, how had she become so disloyal and would betray someone. Who am I?

In a world of her own as she continued to wash the glasses with a dirty rag, she looked down seeing some plates alongside a few pieces of cutlery. Deciding that she may as well clean the rest whilst she was here, she continued to clean up the dirty dishes feeling on edge, scared of her own shadow. There was a pit in her stomach that she couldn’t explain right now and she had been so lost in her own thoughts she didn’t hear the sound of someone entering her home not until she felt someone wrap their hands around her waist.

Gasping she instantly turned around slapping whomever it was, but when she saw the man stumble back after her hand connected with their face she cringed. “Ah… Ethan. I.. I I’m sorry. I didn’t mean too. You startled me.”

Ethan nervously chuckled hiding the slight annoyance he felt at the fact she had hit him, rubbing his cheek from the hit as he looked at her “Ah no worries. I snuck up on you. It’s okay.”

“What are doing here?” Tentatively asking as she looked at the door, no sign of her father just yet.

“I came to check up on you and well… apologise. I know it’s not your fault for what happened. For cheating on me. I was mad, but I shouldn’t have taken it out on you.” Ethan coughed as he looked out of the window, he wasn’t really sorry but between his father and hers nagging at him to get back together with her this would be the easiest option. Apologise even though it wasn’t his fault.
Bump~
Oh yeah I can't imagine him trusting her straight away.

I think it will be quite interesting when they are on the run a because there would be plenty of opportunities for Cas to just leave Iris
Rising to her feet she moved towards his cell reaching inside for the empty glass. On top of that she grabbed the one that had been knocked over as she had noticed it earlier. Probably kicked more like. Reaching inside the jumper she was wearing shifted revealing the discolouration around her wrist, the bruises were still there from two nights ago, but she had barely noticed them now. Not with the bruise on her cheek. Taking the glasses, she moved towards the stairs that led to the door to exit he basement, she had heard his next questions but deemed getting water was more important than answering them. Plus, she didn’t know what to say, she didn’t understand herself why she had done what she did.

Why did I bring him here in the first place? What was I even thinking?

Frowning as she thought on it more, confusion swept her face as she rinsed out the glasses to refill them. He is thirsty, I’ll do the both of them. It’s the least I can do. Watching as the water filled the glass, she felt a bit dazed, zoning out as she held the glass under the tap it took a few minutes to realise they had overfilled, and water splashed down her arm. Shaking her head out of the daze she turned off the tap waving off the water before she headed back down into the basement, two glasses in hand. Readjusting to the dimmer light downstairs she placed the glasses inside his cell so he could reach them easily before returning to the chair she had sat at before.

“In answer to your questions, I-I don’t know.” Glancing over at Cas she could see the cut on his cheek now there was light in the room, and she winced knowing her father had been the cause of that. She was certain he probably had more injuries, but she didn’t want to think on it or ask because it would only worsen the guilt she felt. “I was gullible enough to think you wouldn’t get hurt. My mind was all over the place, I allowed myself to be convinced that you and your father would kill me. That it was the only option left.” Looking down at her hands in her lap she shifted on the chair, trying to get comfortable. “When you sentenced those two people to death, I didn’t know what to think, I was overwhelmed by the memories returning all at once and then I was fearful because I honestly thought I was going to die... I’m not excusing my actions or making excuses.”

Pausing slightly as she thought back on the events in the forest. “I hesitated in the forest, I wanted to tell you the truth and run, but… Ethan had other ideas and by that point it was too late.” Pulling up her legs on the chair she wrapped her arms around them hugging them close to her chest. “I know I’ve made a grave error; I know I’ve completely messed everything up and I will have to account for it.”

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