Young Adult Roleplay discussion
1x1 Roleplay
>
Once Upon A Time and Lara
message 51:
by
Lara
(new)
Jan 23, 2014 02:03PM
Sam felt a twinge of pain in her gut. She had only wanted to help... Then Calla asked about telleportation. Sam nodded eargerly, "Where to? If you want to bring the buffoons along, we all have to be touching."
reply
|
flag
Where to go is a good question. She hadn't plan to be running into the dark witches."Have you ever heard of the death kiss?" Her parents taught her this kiss that only good witches use. It makes anyone you kiss look like they are dead. They fall over asleep. She hate to have to did this, but the dark witches will they she and Sam converted."Do you know a converting spell?" This spell will give them temporary appearances of a dark witch.
"Yeah, I've practiced both, but I'm not the greatest at them. I'll have to try I guess..." She closed her eyes to concentrate, and then smiled as her appearance changed to that of a dark witch. "So we kiss them?" She asked, nodding to the boys. She could hear footsteps growing closer...
"Yeah. You take the one frozen on the ground and I will take this one." She did the spell her blonde hair turned black and her blue eyes turned black. She walked over to James. She looked in his eyes."James I know you don't trust me. But your going to have too before the get here and kill us. This the only way. Do you understand?"
James glared at her, all dignity gone. He could not see another way. If these other witches, the ones that looked like what Calla and Sam had just turned into, were real, then there really wasn't another option. "Do what you must." He said, looking up at her. Sam stared down at Danny's pitiful form on the ground. He was frozen, so there wasn't much use in reasoning with him. She grimaced briefly, this was definitely not what she had dreamed her first kiss would be like. Bending down she clasped his face in her hands and pressed her lips against his.
"Ok." She didn't like the idea of this being of her first kiss. She didn't except it being by a witch hunter. She walked closer to him. "How do you kiss?" She probably thought this wasn't a time for asking questions. She didn't know what to do. That is sad she thought. She has been on the run for so long. She never had a time for a life.
"Seriously?" He asked, raising a brow. He wasn't sure he wanted to kiss a witch, good or bad, besides, he just met her, though he didn't deny the small feeling inside that it might be nice... The footsteps were getting closer. Fear briefly flashed in his eyes, "Just do it, quick." Danny woke up halfway through the kiss, surprise and anger scrawled on his face. Before he could push away, he relaxed again, falling into Sam's arms. She lay him against the ground. Rubbing her hand on the wound in her neck, she smeared her blood on Danny's neck, hoping to make it look more convincing.
"Fine, um but I don't know how to kiss though?" She got closer to him. She leaned towards his lips. It can't be that hard right? It was just kiss. She felt embarrassed to ask how to kiss. She closed her eyes and before she knew it she felt his lips on hers. She could tell that he was experience at kissing.Danny yet again fell into a deep sleep. His day couldn't get any worse. Right?
Her first kiss?!?!? James decided to actually kiss her back. She deserved it if this was really her first kiss. Though his hands were tied, he was still able to move enough to fit his lips around hers and deepen the kiss. Then something started to fill his mind. Like a dark cloud of fog or smoke. His head grew heavy and he sighed, his muscles relaxing on their own. Sam stared down at Danny, sorry that she had to do what she did to him, and yet, not really sorry. His lips had felt really good. Lying there peacefully he didn't look cold hearted anymore. He looked almost... handsome. She spun around and stood when the footsteps reached the clearing and four dark witches stepped out.
She could feel him deepen in the kiss. It felt good. Then she realize he felled to the ground. She laid him down gently. She told herself that this plan how to work. As the four witches arrive. She was nervous. "Who goes there?" She step forward. "Calla Lucas."
"Calla what surprise to see you join us." It was her aunt. "I don't believe your fully dark. That is why I'm going to show you what power really is. Marie do the same to the other one." Her Aunt walked forward and touched her head. Power. That is all she could think about. She started to fight the darkness lurking in side of her. After awhile her Aunt walked away. She hoped Sam was doing ok. "How do you guys feel?"
She didn't know what to say. "I need power." She didn't mean to say these words.
"Yes you do my sweetheart. And what are you going to do to get it."
"Anything."
"That's good. Leave them to destroy each other." She was gone.
Sam reeled, her head felt weird. What had that witch done to it? She had felt something come in, but it wasn't very strong. She looked over at Calla and was surprised to see a vicious light in her eyes. "Calla?" She asked nervously. What ever those dark witches had done to them obviously had effected Calla more than her. Probably the only perk to being a half-breed. She thought sadly. What do I do now!?!
Calla smelled fear. She need more power. This weren't her thoughts. She needed to stop the darkness inside her from growing. The darkness was controlling her. She wanted to beg to Sam to make it stop. The death kiss should be wearing off soon. "It's time to die." She smiled a evil grin. Think good thoughts But is wast to late. Her sword turn from a bright fire into a dark fire. She started to walk towards Sam. Storm clouds were forming in the distance. She felt that darkness was almost done with her. Danny begin to open his eyes. What happen? He remember being kissed by the witch he tried to kill. He looked to see James laying there. What happen to that witch she was trying to kill the other witch?
Sam backed away slowly, she knew she was no match for Calla. "Calla, please. Snap out of it. This isn't you." She looked around frantically for anything she could use just in case. Her heart started to pound and her palms grew clammy, "You're stronger than this... please! Don't let it control you."James moaned and sat up, rubbing his head. He remembered suddenly what had happened. Wow... He thought, Witches are good kissers. He noticed suddenly that the sky had darkened and a strong wind was growing. Something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what.
She felt like the darkness she was just dreaming. She will finally make her aunt proud. These aren't her thoughts. She needed to tell Sam that maybe. She lost the train of thought. She felt power and begin slowly sucking it out of Sam. She told herself to stop. She froze. This isn't herself. But the power felt so good. She kept getting closer to her victim. "ah James um I think the something is wrong with the witch name um Calla." That was her name. He couldn't think of it. Why is she trying to kill the other witch.
Sam gasped. Something was wrong, her strength: her life, was leaving her. Her knees began to shake. She didn't have the strength to stand. She fell onto her knees. "Calla, please." She gasped, her breath hoarse. "Stop."Jame's eyes grew wider. Calla was not who she was before. She had become like the witches he was trained to kill! Fear and anger rose in his chest. How could he make her snap out if it? He would have to bring the real Calla back, and there was only one way he could think of to do that. A kiss, right? It usually solved everything in the books. Even though it was awkward, he knew it must be done. He stepped over to her, and his heart pounding, pressed his lips against hers again.
The darkness rose inside of her. Her victim was begging. Then James stepped in and kissed her."Make it stop."She whispered. She felt almost normal. But the darkness came back. How? She pushed him away. She wanted to stop. She told herself to stop. She walk stopped half way to Sam. "This will teach you to play with mess with the big kids." She said with an evil laugh. She felt power. She commanded the power of the darkness to go into Sam. Sam had more power. More power for her to suck it out."I promise to make it quick." She slowly suck out her power and then her soul.
Sam gasped, no energy left to scream. The pain, the pain! Someone was trying to wrench her away from her body! Sam shook her head. No! This could not go on! She must remove the darkness. She must kill the darkness in Calla. Closing her eyes, she thought of her telleportation spell. She would telleport the darkness from Calla and into her. Hopefully then, it would die. Sam did the spell and moaned. It felt as if a large rock was crushing her. She fell against the ground, shivering, but the weight kept pressing. Dear god let it have worked. Let me have the darkness and not Calla.James stood back, his jaw open. A huge black storm cloud was swirling above the witches. Then something dark moved between Calla and Sam. Had Calla put something in her? Was she killing her? The winds around the two girls were too strong, there was nothing left he could do but watch.
The darkness was leaving her. The power was leaving her. The evil in her needed that."Nice try." She said. She stood there commanding all the darkness to come back to her. It obeyed. She walked over to the limp body."So how does it to feel to die." Her eyes were blacking out. All she thought about the power. Then she thought her parents and her first kissed. The darkness was being buried deep inside. "Make it stop somebody." She begged. Then it came back. Danny saw the limp body of Sam. He hurried over to see if she was ok. She was barley alive. Calla was still sucking out her life source. Then she sounded herself again. Then her eyes went back to a black hole.
Light was blocking out her vision. Brilliant light. So this is the end. She thought sadly. Danny was kneeling over her. That was the last thing she knew before her vision was blocked completely.James was trembling. Sam was dead, or mostly, and Calla was out of control. There was a tornado around her, lifting her off of the ground slightly. Her eyes looked like black holes now, threatening to suck him in. He looked down, "Calla!" He shouted, "It's not just killing Sam, it's killing you! Its eating the real you, and replacing it! You have to be strong! Stop it! I know you can! This is something you must do. None of us can stop the darkness inside of you. Only you can do that." He shouted over the wind, "You must stop it before it is too late!" He sighed, "I thought you said you were different from the black witches! And yet you let yourself become one of them so easily?" He hoped to anger her enough into fighting back. She needed to win this battle herself.
She heard someone yelling out for her. She was becoming her what her Aunt wanted. The most powerful witch. Her memory was fogging. She realized she was spinning. How is she causing all of this?"I'm trying James." She really is. She thought happy thoughts. Bedtime stories. Her first kiss, her first friends. She was a good witch. She never wanted to caused any harm. The power was trying to take over her. She wanted her blonde hair and her blue eyes. Then the thought of witch hunters killing all the good witches made her mad. I'm a good witch."Please make it stop." She is begging. Every time she came back to herself. The darkness and evil filled her more.Danny brushed the hair out of Sam's face."your going to be ok." He promised to her.
James shook his head. "Think of who you are. Think not just of good things, but think of how the bad repulses you. Hate it. Hate it with all you have it will have to leave." He shouted. I hope... Calla was switching between blonde and black a frightening speed, but it looked like she may be gaining the upper hand.Sam could feel herself shifting in and out of consciousness. The world was swimming around her. she willed herself to stay alive. She had to help Calla. She had to... She blacked out again.
She hated thinking about evil. Her parents were good. She was good too. Evil killed her parents she didn't want to become the thing that killed her parents. She wanted her blonde hair and her blue eyes. She wanted a normal life. She can't have it because the evil inside of her. She blocked out feelings for along time.All she feels is that she needs power. These are her thoughts. She smelled more witches and power. She needs to go to the power. The darkness inside of her tells her not to fight it. "James it hurts.Make it stop."
(what should he do? I'm out of ideas, lol)James shook his head, he needed to think... how could he help? She was winning for a while, but then evil took the upper hand again.
((I have an idea. I'm going to have her try to fight him and he tries to kissing her again before she kills him.)) She landed on the ground. This person was boring her.She walked she let the storm go away she didn't need to eliminated. Her sword came to her hands."Are you ready to die?"
Danny saw that she landed and was going to try to fight James. Danny picked up Sam and hold her. He hate seeing watching people die or witches.
((ok. So does she ever turn good again? Or does everyone just die?))James stood his ground. He was never one to back down. He looked her in the eye, "As always. But I don't plan on doing it today." A fire kindled in his heart. Regardless of who she was, he was not about to let a witch kill him. The kiss almost worked last time... He had to try once more.
He sighed and stepped over to her, grabbing her face in his hands he kissed her, and gave it everything he had. He could feel her relaxing slightly. Come-on... He thought.
((Yeah she turns good again))She was ready to kill him. She told herself to stop. She couldn't. The darkness consumed her. She still felt her heart there. She charged towards James. She pinned him against a tree. "Any last words or anything you wanted to do or say?"
Danny couldn't bare to watch the fight. This was his whole life. Fighting and dying. It hurt him to do it. This was a witch was. Not Sam or the old Calla.
James knew when there was nothing left he could do. He didn't even fight back. "Don't forget who you were." He said softly, watching her face for any sign of emotion. She had become something terrible and emotionless, just like he had assumed all witches were.Sam woke up just look enough to realize that she was in Danny's arms.
What has she become? She let the darkness take over her. She is a good witch. This isn't her nature. She looked into James eyes. He was right this isn't who she was. She couldn't bring herself to kill him. She wanted her blonde hair and blue eyes. She is stronger than the dark witches. She is not going to become what killed her parents."James make it stop please." She was begging him. She is trying to burry the evil inside her.Danny saw that Sam was awake. "How are you sleepy head?" She was different from all the witches he killed. He could not kill her because she was good.
James kept his eyes locked on hers. In a strange way, he felt as if he was helping her. "Look at me." He said, "Remember our first kiss? Remember? You were, you, then." He kept looking at her. Maybe she would remember... Maybe she would remember him. Maybe she would remember herself, and who she was. Sam moaned softly. Her heart hurt. Calla still had it, her powers. Without them, she was not whole. "I feel like half of me is missing." She whispered. She was tired. She felt weak. She had been to death's door, and yet, she was still alive!
She wasn't going to let the darkness destroy her life. She looked in his eyes. She slowly brought her sword down form James' throat. The flame was flickering between colors. She is a good witch. She is good. Remember the first kiss. Her first kiss. It wasn't how she planned a first kiss especially from hunter. She let the darkness out. It wasn't who she was. She was good. She returned Sam's powers. Her eyes were blue almost. " It won't leave the darkness. Please make it stop." "It will be ok Sam." He had was only trying to reassure them both.
Jake nodded, "That's right." He said softly, "Keep focusing. You're almost there. Don't think about the darkness. Push it out of your mind. Just think of me. Think of your family." He said. Her eyes were greyish now, and slowly growing more blue by the second. Sam gasped as she felt her powers return to her. She gulped the air like she had just broke the surface of an ocean she had been drowning in. She looked up at Danny, "You didn't kill me..." She said incredulously.
She looked into his eyes. She got her first kiss. She almost to herself. Think about him. She is good witch. I'm good. She keeps repeating these words over in her. This time the darkness isn't going to come back. Little by little she felt in leaving her. She wasn't evil. She picture dancing with him. It still was calling her name back. "James, I'm a good witch.Right." She was coming back slowly. She didn't know what she was. She was shaken up. "Sam are you ok. Now." He knew he had orders to kill her. But not yet. She has been through a lot.
James nodded, "Yes. Yes you are." She was trembling so badly that she dropped her sword. James stepped over and wrapped his arms around her, "It's ok. It'll be ok now." He reassured. Sam nodded, trying to sit up, "Yes. I think I am." She was still a little shaken up, and not sure whether she could trust this boy.
(bye, I have to go now :) see you tomorrow)
((Bye see you tomorrow))He put his arms around her. His reassuring voice kept calling her. The darkness faded. "James do I have blue eyes and blonde hair?" She was shaking now. Tears were coming down her face. She almost became what killed her parents.
"Good." He hope that didn't sound to hopeful. He saw Calla was ok. Now when can they kill them. He will ask James as soon as he was sucking up with Calla.
James stepped back and nodded, "Yes, you do now." He said. Looking her in the eyes. Now that that ordeal was over, he wasn't quite sure what to do. He felt foolish for thinking kissing her would help, but at that time, he was too scared to think. Sam tilted her head a little. Danny was lost in thought, but he didn't look happy. This guy may still kill us! She realized. I have to warn Calla "Um, Calla? I think it is best that we get going now..." She said, trying to convey her message without being too obvious.
"Sam I'm sorry for what happen, that is why I travel alone." She heard what Sam about leaving. "James every time you kissed me I felt myself coming back." She had no clue what to say. "Um thank you first kiss and your a good kisser." She turned to walk away. Her legs wouldn't move. She pushed forward. Tears were coming to her face. She didn't say goodbye. A pang of guilt hit her. She heard something."Oh a little witch." Another witch hunter. She had to run. It was too late. He shot her with a poison arrow. She fell on the ground."One less witch to worry about." She blinked. He was gone. She had to get help."James, someone help." She screamed. Danny was glad when Calla was gone. He couldn't bring himself to take his blade and kill Sam. Then he heard a scream. It was the loudest he ever heard. " What is that? "
Shock hit James in the chest... "That was Calla!" He shouted. She had just dissapeared in the forest when they heard an arrow whistle and a scream. Sam bit her lip, she knew they should have left, but she never would have guessed that another hunter was near by. The trio entered forest to find Calla on the ground an arrow in her shoulder. Sam ran over knelt over her. She examined the wound with a skilled eye, her mom had been a healer before she died. "It missed the heart and lungs, but its going to leave a nasty scar. We have to pull it out and disinfect the wound before the poison spreads. She ripped a hole in Calla's shirt around the wound and pulled it back a bit. "Boys, get over here, one of you has to hold her still, the other one needs to pull the arrow out."Danny helped pin Calla to the ground, while James snapped off the end of the arrow. Gripping it with both hands, he began to slide it out of her shoulder. As he did so, Sam closed her eyes and cast the spell her mother taught her, one that would get rid of the poison.
"It hurts." She wanted to close her eyes. She could barley keep them open. She heard the spell Sam was casting. She shouldn't be doing full magic. When they pulled the arrow out she screamed. "James can I go to sleep?" She didn't know why she said that. She felt her body going limp. Sleep sounded go to her. She knew she should stay awake, but it was so hard to. The world was spinning. Everything was happening so fast. Danny held her to the ground. She wasn't struggling much. He felt her body getting cold and limp. This wasn't good.
James threw the bloody arrow away, looking down at her cold body. "What's wrong?" He asked.Sam shook her head, trying to indicate that she was concentrating, "Her body is responding to the spell."
"So you're killing her?" He asked.
"No. But extracting the poison can be a painful process." Sam knew she shouldn't give her secret away, but her friend needed it. Concentrating hard she tapped into her hidden energies that she had trained to conceal for so many years.
Her blue eyes began to glow brighter until they shone white, and her hair glowed as well, floating around her shoulders. A black river flowed out of Calla and disappeared like smoke. Sam sighed and returned to normal. She new she could be murdered by her own kind for showing witches and hunters her secret, but it didn't matter now. The poison was gone out of Calla, she would get better now.
"Is the poison gone?" She felt dizzy and cold. She knew Sam did some forbidden magic. She was bleeding. "It hurts still." She winced at the pain. She closed her eyes for a moment. She felt like she was dying. She heard James getting mad at Sam."James can you hold my hand? I'm afraid." She was afraid of the darkness, the poison, the hunters, and letting anyone in.Danny felt bad for her. Calla could never have James. He felt bad for himself because he could never have Sam. "James um this arrow is from the rival hunters." He was angry. They should know better than hunting someone else's hunt.
"Yes," Sam said. I hope they didn't notice what I did for what it was. Maybe Calla will think it was forbidden magic. Sam thought hopefully. At least that is better than knowing my secret. If someone found out that I wasn't half witch and half human, I'd be in big trouble... She shook her head, why did her dad have to be a stinkin... Calla's voice interrupted her thoughts. She looked over at Calla again, "You're gong to be ok." She said reassuringly and James took her hand. He felt awkward, he knew they shouldn't be there, and he knew they couldn't really be seen together either, or they would all be killed for treatury. It was the way of this world. Danny told him about the hunters. "We need to move." He said firmly. They couldn't stay here any longer, "Now."
"Please don't go." She didn't want him to leave. Why she only knew him for barley a day. She felt something for him. She didn't feel anything. This is the first time in along time she felt anything and she didn't want to lose it. She knew better though he was hunter. He saved her. She needed to do something in return. "James we should go before." He didn't finish because he knew James would want to stay there. He felt really bad for him.
"Come-on." James said. They needed to go, now. "Come-on, we all need to go...right away." He motioned for them to follow him. Sam took the hint and trialed quietly behind the dark hunter. She didn't know if she could trust them, but she didn't have another option.
"I don't think I can get up." She felt so weak. Her body still felt a little limp. She knew she couldn't walk or stand. She felt helpless. This isn't how she planned to travel with people. She always traveled alone. She could see Sam was nervous. She also could tell that she was hiding something from her, but what? "Sam I know you don't trust us, but if we have to get out before the hunters come back." He hated having to travel with witches. He wonder what James saw in Calla. She was a witch. He knew was she good, but they were trained to kill them.
James picked up Calla and began walking with her. He was the natural leader, so he started out expecting the others to follow. Sam nodded, "I know. I just can't help worrying about hunters. They kill us witches whether we are good or not." She looked down, remembering her mother. She was a healer, she was a good witch. She worked so hard to help Sam keep her secret, and now she was dead. Deciding there was no other option, she followed James and Danny quietly.
He picked her. She felt safe in his arms once again. She snuggled closer to him.She listen to his heart beat. She loved the sound. She was so tired. She closed her eyes."Goodnight." She whispered. She didn't know if James could hear her. She felt her feelings coming back. She didn't realize how much she depended on them until they returned. He could since that she was following him."Sam if you don't want to come with us then it is fine." One less witch to worry about. He didn't want anyone taking a his hunt, but he she was good. So why should he be worried about her turning on them.
James looked around, Calla had fallen asleep in his arms, but they were almost there. He spotted the small cottage a little while away and began jogging towards it. Sam heard Danny's offer, but she wasn't eager to take it. She watched James jogging along with Calla and followed him. She felt like she needed to stick with Calla. She was the only one who she had ever been able to relate to besides her family. And besides, she didn't want to admit it, but she felt scared of the idea of going off on her own.
Danny realized she hadn't responded."You don't have to be in a stick in the mud." He realized James is starting trust Calla more and more. Does he have to be reminded that he could get killed for liking or helping a witch?
Sam stopped and turned, "If your worried about me doing something to hurt you, then you'd better know that right now I am freaking out, because I am trying to trust the very people who killed my family, and have been trying to kill me my whole life!" She shouted, "I couldn't kill you even if I wanted to!" She paused, her anger cooling a bit, "I will stick around for a while, but the second Calla wakes up, we're leaving." She turned and kept walking.They reached the cottage and filed in. Danny shut the door and James lay Calla down on the bed. They were all feeling very tired from their ordeal. Despite her resolve to stay up and watch just in case the hunters got any ideas, Sam drifted off beside Calla, leaving James and Danny alone to talk.
