Touch of Insanity — Roleplayer Guild

The boy who was there to help her didn’t say much more until she was sitting and another boy she didn’t know came up. She could tell with ease he wasn’t bad, that he was good and that she could let him try and take care of her. Demonic Witches could never be truly alone because of their curse. Although they only stayed in the high school for four years, if you were taken at an older age you learn all this but in a governmental setting. Madelyn knew after her four years she’d be sent to the government setting until they could see she was strong enough to hold him back. Sure she and her master would talk from time to time, but it never went pass that point. Will had gotten to that point with ease. It had made her so jealous and still did. Even Carly was doing better than she was, but at least Carly still struggled like she did.

When Oliver asked if there was anyone else he could get she shook her head. “All the Professors will just get the head master. “ She said before glancing at the floor full of shame when Oliver brought up how clear it was she felt uneasy around Ayden. She bite her lip. “No one else.” She whispered before peeking up at Ayden with her shame filled eyes. “I-I’m so-“ she didn’t get to finished as her master started to fight for control again, the hell hounds closing in, making her demand to be knocked out. “There is one in my neck but you don’t know where it is, so just hit me. Just don’t break any bones. I’m rather weak as it is already so it shouldn’t take much.” She said her voice getting a little angry that they were stalling this much. Did they not know how bad things were at the moment.

It was then that she saw the dogs and she was gone again. Her eyes rolled back up into hear her whole body tense as she started whispering quickly in demonic tongue. It was mindless rambling but all dwelled on the theme of her being the slave of her master. This was how her master was able to link right into Lia’s head as she appeared in the hallway. As Lia got closer, her father’s anger rising Madelyn’s body jerked in the seat as if trying to get away her lips curling back her eyes pitch black as she let out a growl as Lia took her hand. Madelyn’s body jerked hard to get her hand away from Lia but Lia’s grip was too tight thus making a lot popping sound ring through the air. Her wrist had popped out of place but Madelyn was still not fully there when it happened so she didn’t scream out. “LIA-“ Madelyn screamed her voice going deeper as it was seen in many movies before her whole body relaxed.

Her head rolled onto her shoulder, her body slumping in the seat her hands rested off the side of the seat her eyes closed as she panted softly for breath. After a moment of laying like that, her eyes slowly opened to see Lia sitting in front of her. Another demon, the fear struck her but she didn’t have the power to really react. However, as she looked at the girl before her she frowned a little. It was as if she knew this girl. Yet she knew before this moment if she had seen this girl it was always from a distance. Her bad hand started to lift up as if trying to touch Lia but her eyes went wide as a shot of pain went through her wrist. She let out a scream of pain as she quickly pulled her wrist to her chest hiding it from the pain, her eyes wide and fearful shot over to Ayden. “Wh-wh-what happened” She said before glancing down at it again to see blood symbols on her hand, making her freak out all the more.

“GE IT OFF, GET IT OFF!” She screamed cupping her wrist to hold it from moving as she held it out to Ayden as if he could get it off. It seems Ayden and Oliver were talking about something during her little freak out. She looked at them with confusion. Why weren’t they freaking out? “If you don’t get this off now he’l-“ She paused frowning deeply to herself her hand coming to be held to her chest. “He-he’s gone.” She whispered softly before glancing back down at her hand. Madelyn had become very well versed in demonic writing and this was nothing of the sort. It had to be something else. Madelyn glanced down the hallway but Lia was already gone. What had that demon done? Madelyn calmed all the same before slowly glancing up at the boys before her before glancing at the floor.

When they told her they would be taking her to her room so the headmaster could help her she nodded her head, her emotions blank, putting herself almost on auto pilot. It was a bit of a struggle to get to her feet, she was totally exhausted. She could feel it down in her bones as her whole body shook her eyes were heavy as they would slip close before quickly snapping open again. She leaned a little more on Ayden because he was big and strong looking. He was also a demon so that meant he could easily carry her if needed. It was slow going as they made their way down the hallway, quiet as they helped her along. She had totally blocked everything out of her mind until Ayden spoke again making her look up at him slowly a ‘huh?’ leaving her lips before it clicked. “Oh. .. right. We’re. . . in the wing no one is allowed to go in, the same floor as the professors and guarded by the headmaster’s room.” She said softly feeling rather embarrassed about the fact.

It was done that way so if anything happened well they were alone in their rooms they would easily be reached and kept away from the other students. No one really know how dangerous Demonic Witches and Wizards were. After all they were human slaves to demons, only using the power of their masters in a weak way. Oh how wrong were people. Madelyn had stayed quiet after that just focusing on walking and well not blocking out the world again. When they finally got to her level she felt the room swing a little her knees giving out a little making her lean even more on Ayden. Once she was stable again she glanced to Ayden. “Thank you. . . not just for this. . . but everything.” She said softly the pure sadness in her eyes showing before she glanced away. Another reason demonic witches and wizards were so unstable was because of the night of the summoning. Something only of your worst fears ever happened on those nights. Thus destroying the soul a little and in their depression, confusion and pain could their master’s wiggle in.

“Mine’s the second on the left.” She said as they turned into the hallway. She bite her lip a little there was no way she could get in without using her key. “Umm the hallway key is in my left front pocket. It’s the weird looking one, my room key is the pink one.” She said and if she wasn’t so exhausted she should have blushed at that. Normally Madelyn would just have to use some magic to get in, but because she used it all up she didn’t have any to use. The keys were kept for this very reason.

Luca was rather surprised when Silva said sure to dancing. Sure they were family in a sense that they were both nobles, but Silva and him had never been close. They knew each other sure, but almost all noble vampires knew each other. However, Luca was never really close to any of them. Sure he was friends with all of them in the sense that they each played each other in the sick games that power creates, but Luca had yet to fully connect with anyone. Distant just like his family had been to him as he grew up. It was one of the reasons he was going to this kind of school again. The fire in him simmered a little before he took the glass his fingers sliding along her’s before he downed not just one but two of them. He was drunk. It took a lot to get a vampire this drunk but damn did it feel amazing. As he placed his empty glass down he smiled at Silva before bowing a little holding out his hand for her. “Shall me milady?” He asked before taking her hand and pulling her out into the dance floor.

The music had picked up and had stayed that way. He pulled Silva behind him as they easily made through the horny and out of control supernatural teenagers. If this had been any normal school surely the professors and the headmaster would have stepped in. However, most of these students were much older then they appeared, age just a number, the appears of one’s body the only reason they weren’t in some type of collage for supernatural’s, or even left to deal with their issues unless labeled dangerous where they would be taken to prison until the label was removed. Luca twirled Silva around so her back came to press up to his chest, his hands sliding down her sides before touching the front of her hips, his body pressing along her’s

She was gorgeous that was for sure. Yet for some reason, Luca never tried to play the vampires like he did other races. It was something he didn’t realize he did himself. When she spoke he smirked a little. “Well daddy dearest isn’t hear. We can do whatever you want.” He said softly letting his breath linger along her ear before taking a small risk and nipping a little at the lob of her ear in a playful manner. Luca was drunk and looking for a distraction from him being totally blown off in the manor he had been that he never realized Lia coming back into the room much less with someone other guy.

“Perhaps you’d like to chat and explain. . . how this school system works. You could say I’m a little new to the system.” He said with a bit of a smile before waving towards one of the tables close by. He had been just removed from his last school, his first school for reasons of his own. He had been just dropped off and was making his way to the head master’s room before happening upon the little scene with the Demonic Witch in the hallway. He had followed after the demon girl for she was very interesting. There was not just something about her that seemed. . . well different but what she did was something demon’s almost never did. It made him wonder why she would fight the system that had been set in place by her kind. There had to be something more. . . maybe he could even relate to her to his own reasons. . . for becoming a fallen.

He guided her over to one of the tables and pulled out the chair for her before taking one close by to her but left a little distance between them. Her gray eyes glanced around watching the others act very much like human teenagers. It made him feel funny, different and totally out of sorts. Leaning over a little towards the demon. “Mind explain why they feel the need to dance like this?” He said before noticing a red head glancing their way quite a bit. At first he had just ignored her but then glanced over at Lia. “So who’s the red head who keeps watching us? A friend of yours?”

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