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Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

Omg bless his heart. Cas is just the sweetest thing hahaha. Although he is not helping matters of distancing their feelings xD

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

“Huh?” Iris stammered being pulled from her trance as Cas walked over to her, “Oh! No. Gosh. No, I’m okay. Don’t worry about me.” Shaking her head rather quickly as Cas asked if she was okay, if it had anything to do with last night. Well partly, she was still a mess, but he didn’t need to know that. After all, right now she had to get him home and focusing on that pulled her away from her dark thoughts even just for a moment.

“H-Hey. What are you?” Frowning as he stepped closer and before she could even bat his hand away or move back, he had touched her forehead. “S-Sorry?” Stuttering her own cheeks flared up, the redness evident against her pale skin as he fumbled around his words on how she was hot, but not like hot hot well apparently, she was. It was kind of cute and she felt her heart twinge, the way he would fumble just like she would and the way he would get embarrassed over the little things. It didn’t help her trying to get over her feelings for him because things like this just attracted her to him. “No I didn’t think you meant it like that… well. No. I… ah…” Feeling herself stutter around her words she cringed at just how pathetic she must have sounded.

Seeing him step back from her, pressing his hand against his own face in embarrassment she smiled softly. Even though he was awkward, well she could be quite awkward too it still warmed her heart. The rise and fall of her own chest had quickened, not just because of the brief closeness but also because of the fever she had developed. Iris was falling unwell, but that would not stop her. He didn’t need to know how she felt, she could brush it off and just say she had a hot shower? He had been asleep, dead to the world he wouldn’t know.

“Oh… no. I’m fine. It’s nothing. I’m just warm. Wrapped myself up in plenty of layers last night.” Laughing nervously as she turned her back to him to get herself some toast, biting the bottom of her lip hoping he would buy it or at least play along so they could get moving. “Let me just eat something. Maisie is just getting us a few things and we can be on our way. I will get you back. Tonight.” It was quite the promise, she wanted to get him back tonight and it was doable provided they had no problems. Right now, she was the problem, she couldn’t let the fever take over and ruin the plan of getting him back.

“It’s going to be quite the walk. I hope you’re ready~” Trying to be playful and keep the mood light in hopes he would happily latch onto the subject and not bring up the temperature of her skin. “It will be worth it though. It means we can get you home. Were you belong.”

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

Awh bless him, honestly so adorable ;A;

Oh gosh I know! I can only imagine the kind of terror this is going to bring.

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

“No, you haven’t missed breakfast, I’ll sort something out. You can both at least eat before leaving.” Shooting a glance at Iris before heading into the kitchen to rustle something up.

“No, sorry. Did you want to rest some more a bit? I just thought we should head off was all. It’s going to be a long trek, especially getting you back today.” Smiling as she stood herself up looking over at Maisie who was now in the kitchen sorting something for breakfast, she felt her stomach churn at the idea of food knowing it wouldn’t be easy to stomach. That could have been because she felt off, something wasn’t right, and it wasn’t her feverish skin.

“Oh, I know! It’s not a bad sleep.” Maisie smiled placing a cup of tea on the table for Cas and passed him a couple of slices of toast. It would hide the fact the bread was stale at least and make it taste just a little better. “Eat up, I’ll work on those supplies you’ll need if you are adamant on leaving today.” Looking back over at Iris before she sighed and moved to the bedroom to gather up what little she had to assist them in their journey. “Food is in the kitchen Iris. Help yourself.” Waving her off as she headed into the bedroom closing the door behind her.

“You don’t have too…” Trailing off as her friend disappeared, she shook her head before moving into the kitchen to grab some food at least. Even though her stomach wouldn’t agree she’d eat something because who knew how easy it would be to find food again after today. Shaking her head as she looked at the bread in the kitchen, she placed her hands on the side to keep herself upright, her head was swimming with what she needed to do. How to get them out and what was the best route to take to the Capital.

I have to avoid Ethan and the rebels. They could be anywhere; I have to keep us hidden. Ergh… can I get him back in one day? It’s going to be a long day if so. Thinking to herself as her gaze fell on the bread, she wasn’t truly there though. Lost in her thoughts as her gaze locked onto the bread, not even making herself something to eat as she was just focused on figuring out the plan. It felt strange, she could feel her own breathing, the rise and fall of her own chest. It was like everything was going in slow motion for her and she didn’t like it, she couldn’t be going this slow. Not right now. Right now, she needed to working on the plan, escorting him home before anything else bad could happen to him. Heaven forbid what would happen if her father got a hold of him.

Father…

Wondering what he was doing now, how he had reacted to the Prince going missing. Cringing at the idea he was probably on his own warpath trying to find them at any cost. Iris had began to grip the sides so hard her knuckles turned white in a daze of her own.

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

Huh that was strange? Nevermind!! I brought us back to Cas and Iris :3

Poor Atlas though ;A;

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

The interrogation hadn’t gone on too long, the crazed man had spilled all of his secrets to the questioner. No location to any sort of body, but he had given up names.

Iris Nox-Fleuret – Daughter.
Ethan Williams – Second in command.
Thomas – Partner to Ethan.

Regis had also listed off all the names of the district leaders that had rallied against the King and the monarchy, that had aided towards the death of the Prince. Locations had been listed, the men that had betrayed the Capital and helped route the supplies to the Districts had been listed. On top of that it had listed the main base of operations, the main meeting place located in the seventh district that they’d create their plans in. Regis had given it all up, although he was a tough cookie to crack the pain had overcome him. Memories that he didn’t want to remember haunted him, plaguing him and the already crazed man could not take it. Everything had been given up in a heartbeat.

Dragged back this cell Regis had curled into a ball to sleep for the night, delirous pained and broken. It was clear that even though he was crazed he could still be broken.

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It was very early in the morning when Iris had stirred, something felt very wrong and she couldn’t sleep no more. Tossing and turning in the bed she frowned groaning slightly as she opened her eyes. Sighing heavily when she realised she was in Maisies room, nothing had changed. It wasn’t a bad dream she was still very much having to sneak Cas back into the Capital, but again she had this horrible feeling in her stomach that something was wrong.

Pushing herself from the bed she touched her head feeling the warmth, she could feel the headache and she wasn’t feeling great. “Not now.” Whispering to herself as she tried to wake herself up and push past it.

“Not now what?” Maisie asked walked into the room with a cup of tea handing it to her friend, “Somethings wrong… are you okay?” Frowning as she moved forward placing the back of her hand against her friends forehead feeling the warmth, but before she could even say something she felt Iris push her away.

“You have a temperature. Iris! No, what are you playing at? Sit back down you can’t push yourself.” Maisie tried, but failed as she watched her friend get ready for the day. “One more day of rest can’t hurt. Please.”

“I’m fine.” Iris snapped placing the cup down before brushing out her hair frowning, “That day is what we need to get a head start. I want to get him back to the Capital tonight.”

“Tonight!? That’s ridiculous! He is injured, you are unwell and will only make yourself worse pushing yourself Iris and him too! You have to stop that.” Maisie pleaded, but it was falling on death ears as she watched Iris leave the bedroom determined. “You’re going to get yourself killed… idiot.” Sighing to herself as she shook her head left in the bedroom, glancing to the bedside cabinet where Iris had left her tea.

Moving into the front room Iris glanced over at Cas on the sofa before kneeling down next to him, gently placing her hand on his good shoulder she shook him gently, “Hey Cas. Wake up, we should look at heading off for the day.” Speaking softly not glancing back at Maisie who had walked into the room frowning, clearly unhappy.

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

Awh thank you!!

I managed to get one in! I'm having so much fun with this!!

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

“Iris…” Whispering out her name as he felt his memories muddle up even more, flashes of his daughter passing by as he groaned in pain. A memory of holding her in his arms for the first time when she was born, his wife there smiling. A happy memory, one that he had forgotten for so long, he had forgotten her face. The way her smile would light up the room, the crying child in his arms as they grew their family. “I forgot… the way she smiled.” Mumbling to himself in his delirious state as the memory faded into something far worse, the happy picture torn apart as a knife stabbed his wife. The blood curdling scream resonated through his mind, but he hadn’t realised that it was his own scream, the painful cry leaving his own lips. The child in the memory fading away alongside the image of his wife.

“You remember Prince Caspain, right?” Tseng pursued not even wincing at the scream of the prisoner, this hadn’t been the first time he had questioned prisoners under this drug.

“Cas.. pian.” The whisper left his lip as his head lulled forward; the pain hadn’t stopped subsided it felt like it was getting worse with each passing minute. His blood felt like it was burning under his skin, head pounding as he remembered various different things. “Dead.”

“So, he is dead, did you kill him?” Although it was hard hearing the fact the Prince was dead Tseng knew he had to press on, Jacob wanted to know where the body was. They all did because without a funeral there would be no closure, without a body it would only cause the King to spiral. The war would take a turn for the worse and no one was going to come out of it alive.

“HAH. I killed him… I did that.” The grin returned to his face as his eyes glazed over. I did that, right? I killed him? Smashed his head until he bled. Yes. That’s the truth? Frowning slightly as he tried to remember the truth, grunts of pain leaving his lips as he tried to focus. Yes. I did that. Caspain is dead. The monarchy is dead. I caused that. I DID THAT. “Smashed that p-pretty little head until he was no more.” Coughing as he leaned forward grimacing, “Could paint a picture with all that blood.”

“Where is his body? What did you do with it?” Continuing with his questions Tseng would not let up.

“THERE IS NO BODY.” Regis shouted, the pain becoming too much, “WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ME?” He felt weak, his body trembled as the pain surpassed the withdrawal. Every inch of him felt like he was on fire, the pain would not stop. It would not subside, and it only worsened as time went on.

“What do you mean no body?” Tseng leaned forward eyes narrowing. “If you co-operate, we will give you the antidote, it will take all that pain away. Trust me. It will only get worse.”

“I BURNED the little pest. Can’t bury him, now can you?” Spitting at Tseng but as he did another cry left his lips as he whimpered backing down, the anger only made the pain worse.

Leaning up he pressed his coms device that linked with the security, “Subject has confirmed the Prince is dead, that he has burned the body. No locations as of yet.” Speaking quickly over the comms device before glancing back at Regis who was swaying in the seat. “I am pushing for more however subject isn’t in the best frame of mind already.”

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

There we are! I am heading to bed! I should be on tomorrow but not sure how much because it's my birthday!

Amnesia [Suki & Summer]

The laughs did not stop, Regis continued to laugh in his cell even as the soldiers dragged him out of his cell whilst they waited for the Aproveset to kick in. Five minutes was all it took before the pain would start, but the laughter was haunting especially as it echoed throughout the halls as he was dragged by the two soldiers. It was like he was crazy, deranged and clearly not all there anymore as the laughter sounded strangled.

Feeling the soldiers throw him into the chair he couldn’t help but grin at them both maliciously who in turn exchanged rather concerned looks between one another. “You think you will get me to talk? Think again. I’ve said all I need to say.” The growls emitted from his mouth as he looked from soldier to soldier clearly thinking he was above them. That he was above their interrogation techniques. “There is NOTHING you can do to get information out of me. I won’t break.”

“How long is left?”

“About two minutes sir.”

Swaying on the chair Regis looked over at one of the men who had entered, he wasn’t a soldier, but it was clear he was here for a reason perhaps to talk to him? Idiot. He won’t get anything from me. “If you think I’ll sing like a bird you have another thing coming.”

“Oh, I don’t think. I know.” The male in question spoke as he took a seat, eyes watching the prisoner who had already been through various different creative tortures to get him to talk. The Aproveset was one of their most prized possessions when it came to the difficult talks and this was no exception, he didn’t know who this man thought he was, but he would get him to talk. That was his job.

“One minute, sir.”

“Very good.” Nodding to the soldiers who stood at the door, they were there just in case the prisoner got cocky, in case he thought that he could fight back. Once the drug was in his system however it would be a different story. Throughout this whole time, he did not look away from Regis, he kept his eyes firmly on the prisoner and he would wait. He was a patient man. Tseng would often oversee the interrogation; he had a way with words to push the information out of his prisoners whilst the drug was in effect. It was a speciality of his.

Regis opened his mouth to say something but the minute he did he felt this overwhelming sense of pain, he had never felt this kind of pain before and it even pushed through the withdrawal of the alcohol. “What…” Panting as he looked at the table eyes trying to refocus as he felt the agony course through his entire body.
“Ah, it seems your minute is up. What is your name?” Tseng started as he could see the drug was taking effect by how he was reacting.

“Don’t be fucking stupid you know my AH.” Regis cried out hand going to his head as all he could feel was the burn, the pain aiding his shakes from his withdrawal and he felt his body temperature rising.

“How many are in your family?”

“Two… shit.” Regis couldn’t understand why he had said that, but the pain was pushing him forward to answer truthfully.

“A daughter, right? Iris?”

“Yeah, what’s it to you?” Regis spat but when he did another cry of pain left his lips as if he’d been stabbed in the leg, hands went down to his leg gripping at eyes glaring as if ready to see blood, but he couldn’t. Narrowing his eyes his head was swimming, his daughter Iris the memories flitted by focusing on the one where he had hit her. He felt his chest rising and falling quickly, pants leaving his mouth as his body shook. The pain was becoming unbearable.