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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 11, 2010 21:26:07 GMT -5
A quiet 'snap' was heard as a bloody figure appeared in the courtyard of Rigoletto's house. Jamie fell to the ground, her legs unable to support her. The only thing that had been holding her up in that chamber had been the chains attached to her wrist. Jamie felt as though her shoulders had been wrenched from their sockets. Blood quickly began to cover the cold ground as Jamie's chest heaved for breath. Please oh please, let Rigoletto hear her, sense her, anything. Jamie began to cough up blood, the red liquid covering the ground in spatters.
Jamie's glazing eyes stared up at the dark night sky as she continued to bleed profusely on the earth. Would this be how she ended? Alone, without Rigoletto even knowing that she was here, barely clinging to life? So close to her son, yet unable to see him or hold him? What if Rigoletto wasn't even here? What if he had gone into hiding with Aaron?? Dread filled Jamie as she gasped desperately for air, looking like a dying fish.
The stars were rapidly growing fuzzy, and the black night sky was beginning to take over her vision. Jamie forced her chest to rise once more as she hung on to the very edge of the cliff, hoping that Rigoletto was coming, much less here...
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Jun 14, 2010 21:27:43 GMT -5
Rigoletto was at home, there has not been a day he had not though of Jamie & yet his want to go after her, to save her was dashed as he remembered her words & the promise she swore him to but, it was hard not to break it.
How ever as his mind wanted him went to cheek on Aiden he was a sleep & so he left him to sleep, he then moved into his music room before he took a seat a the piano before he started to play, he played on with a gentle & soft song before his thoughts where inputted by the feeling of some one on his grounds.
Perhaps it was him being paranoid now since he had cheek on such sounds before, with nothing being found but, still for the sake of his son he would cheek on it. He had told one of his staff he was going out before he rose & moved to leave grabbing his wand & cloak as he went out the door.
Moving over the grounds, he was quick to catch the sent of blood & with it a sent he knew to well & yet though he would never smell again. He knew now he must have gone insane because of it but, he moved closer as it the flicker of hope would keep him going.
As he approached the out line of the body he was quick to find it was Jamie, she looked like heck but, he could not say he was not happy to see her. Kneeling beside her he cheeked her before he moved to wrap his cloak around her, to help try to keep her warmer the blood to stop. He rose with her in his hands before he headed for his home & then Jamie’s room where he could start to tend to her many wounds though he did not know just how bad she was yet but, he would not leave her side unless he had to until she woke.
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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 14, 2010 22:31:38 GMT -5
Jamie whimpered as Rigoletto picked her up, pain flashing through her in more violent pulses. "Rig...Riggoletto...." she said faintly, her brown eyes dulled with pain and hunger. Jamie let out another small, quiet groan, and nearly blacked out. Every little jolt felt as though lightning were coursing through her. Jamie had never felt so helpless before, even when she had been turned. Jamie looked up at Rigoletto again before she passed out, her chest rising with great difficulty and irregularly..
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Jun 14, 2010 22:54:41 GMT -5
Rigoletto heard Jamie’s words he was a gentle as he could be to insure he did not harm Jamie any more but, once he had her in her room he started to tend to her wounds & getting her potions to help her heal & the pain to lesson though he did not know if it would all disappear but, once he got her clothes changed he would work on getting her some new clothes so she did not have to wake in bloody clothes.
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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 14, 2010 23:05:17 GMT -5
Jamie whimpered as she came to, her body feeling as though it had been torn to pieces. Her eyes were red with hunger and her faces was the palest it had ever been. "Rigoletto," she whispered, her features gaunt and haunted, as though she had spent a lifetime in Azkaban. Her back arched for a moment as a stinging liquid was placed on a few of her wounds, and she whimpered. She could hear and smell the living servants and her eyes grew even more red. For a moment, she wished Rigoletto would hold her back. Then she wished they were just a little bit closer so that she could... The image of blood filled Jamie's world and she groaned again, whimpering...
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Jun 15, 2010 10:53:05 GMT -5
Rigoletto had heard Jamie’s words, "It alright Jamie your safe" he had given her words of comfort but, made sure she did not try to get up for the time being since her wounds where still fresh & he was doing what he could to see that they did not reopen she had already lost quite alote of blood & he knew that even with blood potions she had to rest to give her self a chance to heal right. Time had passed but, he did not leave Jamie’s side as he worked on healing her on giving her a chance to live & more so to see her son. He felt hurt that she had been hurt to such a degree because of him in many ways, not that the Dark Lord had help matters but, if they never would of become involved then there was a chance Jamie would not of been so wounded.
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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 15, 2010 18:38:33 GMT -5
Jamie whimpered again as Rigoletto murmured to her words that he thought might help. Jamie's hunger clawed at her, leaving her will to remain in her right mind in tatters. Now she fought Rigoletto, instinct commanding her to hunt, to feed. The servants nearby drew out the animal in her and she fought against Rigoletto, growling as she struggled to get to the servants. Their heats beat in their chests, their warm blood rushing through their veins with the rhythm. Jamie's fangs lengthened as she listened and smelled them...
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Post by Rigoletto Carillon-Dra on Jun 16, 2010 12:18:35 GMT -5
Rigoletto felt Jamie fight him but, he held her down form getting up one to keep her from hurting her self & two he knew that if he did let her get up then in could turn out bad. It would apper that even with a blood potion she was still fighting, he would get her another down her in a moment when he knew he had a chance to get it down her throat with out getting bit. Not that it would of killed him but, it was not something he was in the mood for right now. He knew he body should came in a moment before it flexed into the need for blood again but, he also knew that the Dark Lord doing this to her had made her body learn to hold out longer for the need for blood something that should help Jamie in the long run even if she did not see it that way.
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Post by malfoyfan on Jun 16, 2010 16:19:56 GMT -5
For a minute, Jamie came to herself and groaned again. "Rigoletto.." she whispered, her bright red eyes searching for Rigoletto's. Her body tensed, ready to start morphing again. She fought the urges weakly, the blood on the bed calling to her. "Ri...Rigoletto...." she muttered, looking for him, her hand searching for his....
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