We Scribbled Out The 'I Love You'

I don't feel like colors today...

*Normal Pov*

"AUTUMN!!!" Autumn ran down the stairs, followed by Jack. Kara was on the floor, wriggling around and clutching her stomach. Tom was beside her, concern visible on his face.

"What happened?!"

"I don't kinow. She just collapsed and started gasping for breath!"

"Fuck!" Autumn knelt beside Kara and moved her hands away from her stomach. Kara screamed, almost shattering the windows.

"STOP! IT HURTS! STOP IT!!!"

"I'm trying! I'm trying!" Tears streamed down Kara's face while sweat streamed down Autumn's.

"Jack, you gotta help. You're a healer. C'mon." Jack knelt beside Autumn and pressed his hands to Kara's stomach. A bright glow peeked from his hands and disappeared. Kara went on screaming.

"It's not working. I don't know what's wrong, but the pain won't stop. It's killing her!" Kara's screams stopped and they all looked down. Where she had once been, there was nothing, but an outline.

"SHIT!"

"What the hell happened?!" Bill was running down the stairs, blood running from his neck and trickling from his mouth. He was clutching his side and blood spurted through his fingers.

"Bill, what happened?!" Autumn was by his side and peeling away his fingers before he could reply, but when he started to talk, she shut him up.

"You can't speak. Just write it down."

"No!" With these words, blood was spat. Autumn wiped the blood from her cheek and grimaced. Bill looked as if he would pass out at any moment.

"Arg! Fine. Tell me!"

"Thank you! So, I was just upstairs and if you would have been able to hear, there was an explosion."

"E-explosion?!"

"Yeah. The whole wall is fucking blown out!"

"How the hell did you get hit?!"

"This fucking knight, no joke, was just there and,well, lets just say 'sword'."

"Oh. Let Jack clean and dress it!" Jack stepped forward and started examining the wound. Autumn sighed and walked back to where her sister had been.

"Where could she have gone?"

*Kara's Pov*

I screamed and continued screaming, my eyes tightly shut.

"Shut up! Geez, you wanna bust my eardrums?!" I opened my eyes and stared at the guy in front of me. He was scowling and his fangs were sliding from in between his lips.

"Where am I? And who are you?"

"Well, you're quite the demanding one."

"Tell me who you are and where I am or I'll rip you to fucking shreds."

"Ooooh, I'm so scared. I'm Daniel and you're in the, uh, well, let me just say that you were taken here by the Executioner. You must have done some scary shit."

"I didn't do anything!"

"Then you wouldn't be here." I glared at Daniel and looked around the place. It was a small cell, only a couple of feet across. There was a bed, table and a chair. I moved to sit up and was jerked back to the floor.

"Yeaaah. Forgot to mention that you were shackled to the floor."

"Shackled?!"

"Yeah. Y'know, those large metal handcuffs that clink." I shot him another glare and tilted my head back. Sure enough, I was shackled to the damn floor.

"Well, shit."

"Ha, you're actually pretty lucky. They left me free and I already want to tear my own head off." I raised an eyebrow and Daniel sighed.

"Look, I just try to make conversation with my cell-mates. It gets pretty lonely in here."

"Oh, boo-hoo."

"Wow, you're a tough lady."

"Yeah. Now, go talk to the wall or something."

"Sadly, I can't because it won't talk back. I've tried."

"You mean it's ALIVE?!" Daniel burst into laughter, rolling around on the floor and holding his stomach. It died down after awhile and when he found me unamused, he actually blushed.

"Sorry. And yeah, it is. Never underestimate these cells. I found a talking rat before."

"Ewww. Can't you like unshackle me?"

"No."

"Do you have the key?"

"Yeah."

"What if I have to piss?"

"You're shit outta luck."

"Well, damn."

"Yeah, it sucks. The guard will probably be here in ten minutes."

"Uh..."

"No worries. It's to take you to the kitchen. And maybe the bathroom."

"Okay."