Sunday, 17 February 2013
Jem, Irma and SilverRose RP
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden glances round and notes her son has gone. Jem grins, rather evilly and picks Irma up rather roughly, tightening her arms around her and casually walks out "Dont scream." she growls.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma kicks at her grandmother in attempt to free herself, banging her small fists against the top her grandmother's hands. She begins to cry out loudly, though it wasn't a scream. "Let me go! You're hurting me!"
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden tightens her grip on her granddaughter and laughs in her ear "Oh, no dear. Dont make a sound. You are going to find out first hand how scary I really am." she sneers as she opens the door to her deserted castle, slamming it behind her.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma cries out as she is taken away, still pounding at her grandmother's hands. "Put me down!" She begins to scream for help, though her words were in German, a language not many people around here could understand. "Somebody help me!"
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden just laughs at the foreign words coming from Irmas mouth "No one knows your silly language here. Quit fighting or this could be even worse."
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden laughs as she shuts the door behind her "If I let you down, dont run." she sneers "And you cant use magic in this place." she laughs wickedly.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma continues to cry and pound her grandmother's hands. "Let me go! No wanna be with you!" Her eyes are wide, filled with fear. She yearned for her father. How could he have left her alone with his monster of a mother? She squeezes her eyes shut, hoping to make it all go away.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden throws her head back in laughter %"Well that sounds like you arent going to play nicely." she smirks, walking into the living room, the child, her granddaughter, still in her arms "So, dear Irma. How would you like to be subdued? Tied to the chair? Or injected with a slow and painful poison?" she asks in her sweetest voice.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma continues to squirm and kick at her grandmother. "No! Put me down! Want Daddy!" A slight smile forms on her face as she realizes her hands are free. She reaches up to her grandmother's head, tugging on her long, pink hair. Maybe that will make her let me go...Irma thought. Surely that would work, and then she could try to escape.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden growls ferociously at the girl as she tugged on her hair. Jem screams and throws her onto the sofa "Dont do that again! My hair is NOT to be touched" Jem kneels down infront of the sofa and leans her head a few inches from Irmas, her eyes glowing bright red "Do not do that again." she orders the girl "NExt time, I wont be so nice."
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma whimpers softly as she's thrown, though she was grateful it was a soft surface. Smirking slightly, she raises her hand up to her grandmother and slaps her across the face. It wasn't enough to hurt her, but rather, enough to make her back away. Irma cries at her grandmother's harshness, feeling she didn't deserve to be yelled at. "Go 'way!"
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden turns her head as Irmas hand connects with her cheek. Jem closes her eyes and slowly turns back round to face her "Sweet child. You need to learn some manners. And some respect. Slapping your grandmother." she tuts and shakes her head "It may have been ok where you came from, but here, its bad, and will be punished." Jem clicks her fingers and smirks at the ropes that appear laughing as they wrap themselves around the small girl "Now, Im going to teach you some manners." she stands up, smiling widely, flashing her fangs.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma squirms and cries, trying to free herself from the tight ropes. "No! Leave me alone! Go 'way!" As the ropes tighten around her, she begins to turn an unhealthy blue color. They were making her loose her breath too much. As if used as a means of escape, her eyes roll back into her head, and she falls unconscious.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden shakes her head at the girls protests Nope. Not until you have learned to speak to me with some dammed respect." she yells, smirking as the girls falls unconcious "Oh dear" she sighs half heartedly "Wheres the fun in that." Jem grumbles and loosens the ropes slightly, just enough to let her blood flow freely again.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma gasps for breath, slowly coming back to consciousness. She looks around as her eyelids flutter open. "D-Daddy?" As she looks up and she sees her grandmother, she turns away, burying her face in the sofa's cushions. Surely, somebody would find her soon, and save her from her grandmother of pure evil.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden leans against the dresser, her arms folded across her chest as she watches Irma closely "No dear. He isnt here to save you. He deserted you. Again." she smirks and walks over to the sofa, pulling the girl back up into a sitting position as she takes a deep breath "Your blood child. It smells divine." she growls.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma cries softly and shakes her head. "No! Leave me alone! Don't love you! You a monster!" She the turns her head away from her grandmother in order to prevent her from slapping her.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden grabs Irmas head and tilts it to one side, her eyes falling on the vein in her neck "I might have to have a little taste of this" she whispers, mockingly "Just a small one mind. I dont think your father would be too pleased at an immortal daughter." she laughs.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma pulls away from her grandmother. "Don't touch me! Leave me alone!" She smiles slightly. Her feet weren't tied up. She kicks her grandmother angrily with her small four-year-old legs, right in her crotch. Surely, that would get her away from her. At least for a little while so she could telepathically call for help. That was the joy of being the daughter of an auror and pack member because she could communicate with the rest of her father's pack, just with her mind.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden cries out at the kick and falls backwards slightly. Jem glares at Irma, her eyes even more red than before. "That was uncalled for. Now you have left me no choice. Kill or be turned." she muses as she pulls her knife from her boot and twirls the tip of it on the tip of her finger for a few minutes. Jem crawls over to the sofa again and pulls herself up to sit next to Irma grinning slightly "You leave me no choice, girl." she spits as she throws the knife across the room, watching it hit the wall with a thud, sticking in the wall. "Your father will hate me for this." she shrugs "He hates me anyway." she laughs before grabbing Irmas hair and yanking her head backwards before sinking her fangs into the girls neck.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma lets out a scream and moves her hands after wriggling them out of the rope. Good....she had those free now, too. With a half-smile, she grabs her grandmother's hair again and yanks on it as hard as she can, hoping to pull her oversized mouth away from her neck.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden growls as she feels Irma pulling on her hair. Jem snaps up and grabs her hands "What did I tell you about my hair!" she screeches, spitting blood everywhere before she stands up and grabs Irma before untying the ropes and looking deep into her eyes "Concentrate on me. You need to feed now, for the change to happen. Go and find some human. And forget I turned you." she stares deep into Irmas eyes.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma shakes her head, refusing to look at her grandmother. "No! No change! I stay me!" She pushes at her grandmother, hoping to knock her off balance. She then runs straight for the door trying to escape.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden growls "You will." she laughs as she falls backwards slightly "And there is no way you will be able to get out of here. Not without my help. No one can get in or leave unless they are with a family member." she calls out, taking a seat on the sofa and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma frowns before falling onto the floor, writhing in pain. She refused to let herself change. It wouldn't happen. Her father would hate her for it. "H-Help..." she manages to cry softly in German. Hopefully, somebody had gotten her plea for help.
<SLY> GisellesSnowVixen SilverRose SilverRose hears Irma's plea for help. She quickly uses a portkey to head to OSC. She looks around for Jem's castle. She finds it after a few moments of searching. OSC was a very, densely populated city. She takes out her wand and roars out. INCENDIO. The ancient werewolf channels her 15 centuries of experience into the spell along with a deep rage. She'd always been a maternal sort. It was one of the biggest sins, in Silver's mind to go after a child that couldn't even cast a damn spell yet. It offended her moral code. It was an odd code, but she was strict about it. The -
<SLY> GisellesSnowVixen SilverRose flames surround the castle. Jem as a vampiress, most likely had a keen sense of smell and would be able to scent the smoke. Even if she did't, the flames were rapidly rising. It'd be hard to ignore. Fires this size, didn't just appear this suddenly.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden chuckles hysterically, watching the small girl cry for what Jem assumes was help as she falls to the floor. Jem rolls her eyes slightly "Oh the drama of this family." she mutters under her breath as she slowly walks over to her and picks her up. She snaps her head up, coughing. Smoke? She questions herself. She hadnt got anything cooking, no candles burning. She runs to the front door and flings it open, Irma in her arms still. Jem lays the girl down on the front wall and turns to see her house on fire. She lets out an ear piercing scream before running back inside to try and save a few personal belongings of her childrens, cursing loudly at the flames flickering around her, the air thick with smoke.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma coughs violently as she's lifted, and before she knows it, she's set down again. The air here was thin, much easier to breathe than the thick air inside of her grandmother's home. Soon, her coughing turns to retching, which soon turns to vomiting. She felt sick. Sicker than she'd felt in a long time. She needed help.
<SLY> GisellesSnowVixen SilverRose Irma I'm going to toss you a box. I want you to drink the purple potion. It will mask your scent. I want you to throw on the invisiblity cloak. Then I want you to grab the gold coin. Hold onto it tightly. It is a portkey back to my castle. I will distract her while you do it. Come out Jem. You don't like facing an adult who can cast a spell very much do you? It's easy to go after a four year old, who can't even cast stupefy. You know a long time ago, I had a grandmother who was a leader of a vampire coven. They had a code. She was evil and ruthless, but the one thing that vampires never did, WAS TRY TO TURN SOMEONE AGAINST YOUR WILL. You are my friend. But you attacked the child of a pack member of mine. The only reason you are still alive is because of our many years of friendship. But if you EVER try to frighten or harm Irma in ANY way again or any of my pack members, I will make your life a living hell. I have had over 1500 YEARS to come up with many creative ways to torture. I just don't use them often because of my sense of honor. So come out and face me! If you don't, i'll just burn your damn castle down. She quickly tosses Irma a small velvet box while Jem would hopefully be scared of the flames and/or listening to her speech.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma quickly drinks the potion and covers herself with the invisibility cloak. Soon, she's walking towards Silver and clinging onto her leg, afraid to use the golden coin by herself. "No go. Not without you." She was too weak to travel on her own anyways. And she could feel herself growing weaker each minute.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden smiles as she tilts her head, faintly hearing a voice. She walks through the castle, the flames parting in her path. Being part phoenix had its upside. she spins on her heels and heads out the front door, a flame flickering on her sleeve. With a skall shake, she puts it out, not taking her eyes from Silver as she stood there. Jem frowns and glances round "Oh, Hello there Silver, dear. How are you this lovely night. Fire hot enough for you." she laughs slightly "Where did my granddaughter go?" she asks.
<SLY> GisellesSnowVixen SilverRose Silver's eyes were glowing an inhuman shade of purple. Irma is your granddaughter. Then I confess myself rather confused as to why you would attempt to change her into a vampire against her But allow me to make one thing perfectly clear my friend. Irma is part of my pack. Any attacks on her, are attacks on me.SilverRose's eyes glow as she begins to manipulate the blood in Jem's body ever so slowly. But enough that Jem would most likely be able to tell it was magic. Threats against her or my pack members will not be tolerated. I am a water elemental. Blood is mostly water. What I am doing now is increasing the speed at which the blood is moving through your system. If I wanted I could make it go fast enough to make you explode like a balloon filled with too much water. Do we have an understanding? Now, if you want a fight. I can give you an option. You can fight me...or you can join the War that is about to start. As a vampiress, you have just as much a stake in it, as a werewolf does. Irma just take it. It is perfectly safe. All you have to do is hang on. Now is not the time to argue. I'll be fine. But if you MUST stay, be quiet and only talk via the ring. SilverRose waits figuring the word WAR would catch Jem's attention.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden scoffs slightly at Silver, tilting her head to the left "Ah dear Silver. You do not know me as well as you think. I too am a water elementalist, being the granddaughter of Poseidon." she watches for any reaction in her features."I do not wish to fight you, my friend. The child needs to be taught some respect, she needs discipline. Taught a lesson. I understand you perfectly. she takes a breath "I do not usually feed from or turn humans. I mainly feed from animals, or blood bags. Im usually controlled." she explains "But her blood. There was something about it. Something I couldnt control myself and for that I apologise." she lowers her head, ashamed at herself.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma continues to cling onto Silver and cries silently, feeling afraid. (Yellow will be talking through the ring) "Silver..need...help. Too week to stand...with that, she collapses into a small ball on the ground, sticking her thumb into her mouth and sucking on it to keep calm.
<SLY> GisellesSnowVixen SilverRose SilverRose seemed on the verge of bearing her teeth, though her voice was calm. I believe you about feeding on animals or blood bags. But she is your GRANDDAUGHTER. I know you well enough that I would THINK that would mean something to you. As for her learning respect, what slight did she allegedly commit? She is FOUR Jem. Whatever she did could probably be attributed to age. You could have KILLED her before you turned her! She might have STAYED dead. I understand why her blood would be alluring. It is because she is an INNOCENT child. I know you well enough that you normally have impeccable control. But she has collapsed from exhaustion. So I am going to treat her. I'm going to take the cloak off her. If you attack her, you deal with ME. She is your GRANDDAUGHTER, -
<SLY> GisellesSnowVixen SilverRose not some naughty servant. Besides, I could use your hand. It is a long story. She snaps her fingers and the flames disappear. There was no damage to the castle. Now lower your enchantments so we can go inside and treat her. SilverRose picks up the collapsed Irma and undoes the cloak. You are safe now. She shoots Jem a look that said, if she tried anything, SilverRose would probably try to rip off a few limbs.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma whimpers softly and clings onto Silver. "No want be like Grandma Jem...want Daddy..." Her eyes, wide and fear-filled, looked over towards her grandmother. She didn't understand why she was treated the way she had been, but she certainly didn't trust her anymore.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden nods as Silver speaks, shuffling on the spot she was stood in. Jem nods slightly as Silver finishes talking, and spins on her heels and holds her hand up and mutters under her breath in ancient Greek. Lowering her hands after a few moment, Jem glances over her shoulder "Its done. And just so you know, I dont do that for anyone." she huffs slightly and storms inside.
<SLY> GisellesSnowVixen SilverRose SilverRose nods and ushers Irma in. She looks around for a place to set Irma, a couch or a bed perhaps. I understand.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma looks at Silver, her eyes wide. "Want Daddy....wanna go home...please..."
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden points Silver in the direction to the second room. The front room was a no go area right now There was a lot of blood. "In there. Make yourselves at home." she mumbles, avoiding eye contact as she slips into the other room and starts cleaning up, holding her breath and working quickly.
<SLY> GisellesSnowVixen SilverRose She checks on Irma. It's alright. We have to make sure you are okay to travel first. I could have just teleported you back if you want. BUt even that's risky in your state. Jem you got anything for exhaustion and/or smoke inhalation?
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden walks back in from the other room and nods at Silver "Do you trust me to give her a healing vial?" she asks. "It tastes foul, but it works fast and its effective." she explains quickly.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma continues to coughing and whimpers softly. "Want Daddy....wanna go home..." Her body is weak and limp, partially from all the blood she lost.
<SLY> GisellesSnowVixen SilverRose looks at Irma and brushes the bangs out of her eyes. I know you want your father and to go home. But you must learn to be brave sometime. I'm right here with you. I wouldn't let anything bad happen to you. You know that. Your grandmother apparently just went into a bloodlust. She lost control and I’m sure she's very sorry. / (purple German. pink English. slash repeated in both)
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden nods one at Silver and turns around, walking to the kitchen and reaches into a top cupboard and opens the safe, pulling out a vial. Jem sighs, noting its almost the last one. She locks the safe up again and walks quickly back to the room and hands Silver the vial. "I dont know what is in it. Its made by a phoenix." she mutters, refusing to look at Irma.
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma cries softly and nods at Silver. "I know. I try be brave....it hard...she hurt me." She reaches weakly for Silver, wanting to feel somebody's kind, loving arms around her, instead of her grandmother's rough, cruel arms. "Grandma...? I...I sorry...I...I love you." Soon, her eyelids begin to grow heavy. She was physically and emotionally exhausted.
<SLY> GisellesSnowVixen SilverRose smiles and holds Irma. She sniffs the potion, deciding it was safe. She places it agaisnt Irma's mouth. Drink Irma. It's safe. Being brave isn't about not being afraid, it is about not letting the fear paralyze you. / Thank you Jem.
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden blinks a few tears away quickly "No Irma. Im sorry. You have nothing to be sorry about." she whispers. Jem nods once at Silver "It shouldnt have ha to come to this. And for that Im truly sorry. To both you Silver and most of all to you Irma."
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma frowns and drinks the potion, her body slowly regaining her strength. She smiles softly as she reaches for her grandmother. "But...Grandma...I hurt you too...I sorry..." If anything, Irma -
<SLY> Firstyeargirl Irma - wanted her grandmother to love her...and she wanted to love her grandmother. Surely, that could be made possible.
<SLY> GisellesSnowVixen SilverRose Jem if you haven't noticed, Irma speaks almost exclusively German. She can speak a little bit of English and I’m not certain how much she understands of English. So I repeat it in both for her. "Do you speak German, or would you like for me to serve as a translator of sorts? /"
<SLY> VampireCalanon JemHayden smiles slightly at Irma. Was this girl almost forgiving her already. Jem runs her hand through her hair and listens to Silver before shaking her head "I dont speak German Silver." she states.
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