Thread Topic: Angel, c'mere
Tessa waited for the bleeding to slow down, but it didn't. He must have gotten a main artery or vein or something. She just kept on bleeding.
Well since he was apparently done doing things to her, she might as well get some answers.
"What do you want me for?" she asked.
[You do know what I mean in the note right?]
"You to fight. But you'll have to do it no matter what anyway." He smiled at her.
(The six feet under part kind of confused me. You're not thinking about suicide are you?)
"I'm not fighting," Tessa said.
"Yes you will." He smiled wider.
[I gotta puke.]
(No Angel please don't)
She shook her head. The loss of blood was starting to get to her, but she stayed standing/
[I hate puking.]
"I should probably get you healed." He said as he stood up.
Tessa wondered why he'd want to do that. If she wouldn't fight she was useless, right?
(Hold up I forgot a bit)
Tessa wondered why he'd want to do that. If she wouldn't fight she was useless, right? But she didn't protest. She needed everything she could take to her advantage, and that included her health.
He called a healer to his room to heal Tessa. The lady pressed a wade of disgusting green gew against her arm.
Tessa raised an eyebrow at the substance, but other than that said nothing.
"Ash, you know better than to injure the people." The healer said.
"She's a traine." He said and the healer nodded.
Tessa looked at Ash.
"I am not training for anything!" she said loudly to the both of them.
"She is." The healer looked at Ash, and then nodded with a smirk.
Tessa gave a frustrated huff.
She couldn't believe this had happened. She had been sold like a piece of property. Which means...
She belonged to the Mafia.
Done, the healer stood up and nodded to Ash. "I'm done here Ash, can I go?"
Ash responded, "Sure. I'll call you if we have any more problems."
The healer nodded and left and the door shut behind her.
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