Guest Rooms-Chasing Away His Fears
Light flooded into the dimly lit room as the furred mutant pushed the door open, her emerald gaze flickering over the room from her spot in the doorway. Beside her was a larger figure, one of his hands grasping her own, softly furred hand, and the other resting on her shoulder gently, leaning on her slightly. Her swarthy blue tail gave a sharp flick, her emerald gaze scanning over the dark room, and it didn't occure to her as she led the merman over to the small bed that perhaps he couldn't see in the dark as she could.
She gently helped him sink down to sit next to her on the bed, her hand still gripping his softly. She could feel him shaking, shivers rippling almost violently through his figure. Her tail slipped up silently to brush his wrist softly, her hand gripping his protectively. Her darkened hair of a brownish slid back across her features, shadows dancing over her face in the moonlight flickering through the large open window on the other side of the room.
It was a strange for him to climb onto the bed, but with Arisa help he had managed much easily then what would have happened had he been forced to do it on his own. His body has never acted liked this before, uncontrolled shivers that refused to ease and grew only worse. The Prince's eyes altered slightly to adapt to to the darkness around him, allowing him to see in the pale moonlight clealy. Her hand had his own in her tender grasp, his eyes shutting slightly as her tail skimmed against his wrist. Everything inside was fluttery and tingled ever so gently, he longed for her to stay with him, for the comfort of her arms to remain protecting him like this.
Rolling onto his side, his shivering hands pulling her soft blue ones towards his face, his breath snagging in his throat, his skin was growing extremely warm, though his shivers continued on. What was wrong with him? He didn't understand, he was so frightened, what was happening, what was going to happen to him, where these people going to hurt him, was he going to forget everything once again when he wakes?
His teeth where clenched tightly, the tension in his jaw easily seen, his bright icy blue eyes where shut tightly from the pain in his stomach, his fingers depserately clinging to Arisa's hands. His breahing picked up, sounding more strained from the constent pain of his stomach which was growing only more severly worse. His legs curled up as his body tried to form the tightest ball possible in hopes that would stop the pain. The long tail that he had mimicked from Arisa curling around his legs and resting in front of his stomach, the tip tightly curled as best as the arrow head could get.
"Why do they all yell? They all yell.. always yell at me, what have I done wrong? ..I just wanted to see my Angel.. she's so kind and she didn't yell at me, she treated me as someone who was equal with her, she helped me.. she's my Arisa.. she's an enchantress.. a sweet heavenly enchantress.." He kept her hands against his warm face, he didn't want to ever let go.. he didn't want to ever be left alone again. He wanted her to stay with him, he wanted her to stop the demons from taking him again.. from forcing him to do those terrible things like attacking Tess.
My last name means An Angel of Water, my first name means A Promise.
I may belong to the sea, you may belong to the land
But Arisa, can you not feel it? Our hearts belong together..
Re: Guest Rooms-Chasing Away His Fears
Arisa felt her hands pulled down by Arlen’s shivering frame as he rolled over onto his side, and she rolled over onto the bed beside him as not to pull back on her arms, but didn’t touch him except for the soft furred hands he had pressed against his warm, but shivering face. She could hear his breathing, strained, and his legs pulled up once again into a tight ball, his tail curled around himself, her hands still pressed against his face…
"Why do they all yell? They all yell.. always yell at me, what have I done wrong? ..I just wanted to see my Angel.. she's so kind and she didn't yell at me, she treated me as someone who was equal with her, she helped me.. she's my Arisa.. she's an enchantress.. a sweet heavenly enchantress.."
The merman’s voice was easily picked up through the almost silent room, only the sound of his rasped breathing along to accompany it through the still. The mutant pressed her eyes closed, not believing her ears. He had called her angel, enchantress, heavenly…but most surprisingly…”my Arisa…”
She turned her head slightly to look over at him, her eyes opening slowly as she did so, their soft emerald light flickering with curiosity. Her tone slipped forth softly, almost inaudible to the merman’s ears,
Re: Guest Rooms-Chasing Away His Fears
At her words of confusion and the sound of being unable to understand why he felt the way he did towards her, a feeling even he was trying to understand. His eyes opened, the trembles in his form making it hard for him to be comfortable, he's never had a female lay beside him before.
"Because I miss you, with a body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away, I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to live today and all days following, because I am fond of you, whether it’s wrong or right, you had stolen my heart that night." His bright eyes disappeared as they shut tightly his voice replaced with a pained growned, his body trying to curl even further into a ball. He could remember the arguments taken between his father and himself over his illness he fell into after being parted from Arisa.
"I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand.. If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am..?" His shaky hand reached for her cheek but instantly pulled away, taking hold of her hands once more and holding them dearly.
"If I don’t need you then why does your name resound in my mind? If you’re not for me then why did the distance maim my life?" His breathing halted for a moment, getting stuck within his lungs as his eyes shut tightly from the pain rippling through the very core of his body. The Merman didn't seem to be catching his breath, one of his hands left her hand and reached for her shoulder, his body rocking slightly towards her and away from her as he tried to breath. His tail whipped around as he shifted slightly more onto his side towards Arisa, his tail slithering towards Arisa in a panic and the end of his twirling around the tip of hers. It took another few before Arlen managed to gasp for another fresh lungful of air, his face burying itself into Arisa's hands as he scooped them up once more and hid himself behind them.
My last name means An Angel of Water, my first name means A Promise.
I may belong to the sea, you may belong to the land
But Arisa, can you not feel it? Our hearts belong together..
Re: Guest Rooms-Chasing Away His Fears"Because I miss you, with a body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away, I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to live today and all days following, because I am fond of you, whether it’s wrong or right, you had stolen my heart that night."
His words echoed through the thick silence that held the two figures laying side by side, but the young mutant hardly slept in a bed alone non the less with a male beside her, and certainly not a male telling her that she had stolen his heart…that he was fond of her....
"I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, I don’t understand.. If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am..?"
She pressed her eyes closed tightly as he reached out gently for her cheek, before pulling her hands back to him, holding them tight… Her demonically shaped tail had taken to flickering sharply behind her, unable to understand what he was saying, how anyone could speak of her as he was…
"If I don’t need you then why does your name resound in my mind? If you’re not for me then why did the distance maim my life?"
She could feel the merman struggling to breath beside her, his hands reaching for her shoulder as he rocked slightly towards and away from her. Her eyes were still pressed tightly closed as she felt him shift onto his side, closer to her, and a shiver ran up her spine as Arlen’s tail slithered around the tip of hers, it’s smooth surface brushing against the sensitive skin. She felt her hands being scooped up once again, and she didn’t try to pull them back…
Her eyes had opened, but instead of gazing at the merman beside her the feral had fixed her emerald gaze on the open window at the far side of the room, her arms limp as he held her hands to his warm face, her voice slipping forth in an almost frightened whisper...
“I don’t know…I don’t know anything anymore…”
And suddenly she no longer felt like the protector...
Re: Guest Rooms-Chasing Away His Fears
The Prince wanted to say something, he wanted to say that she did know something.. she knew at least that he had feelings towards her, was that not something? But his tail was curled around her own, surely she understood the meaning of that.. she knew how he felt, was it needed for him to struggle and repeat himself? The shivers of his body where dying down, though the merman hadn't really noticed the change, his eyes had lost their fight to remain open, his soft whisper barely managing to slip through his lips.
"I'm afraid when I open my eyes, again I will remember nothing.. or perhaps even worse, that I shall remember all, and this night be but a dream, a cruel dream showing me what it is like to lay beside an Angel with a heart so pure.." Inching the slightest bit closer to her for warmth from the chill of the night air against his bare skin, Arlen's shivers faded now almost completely, but the trembles in his hands, knees and even his lips when he breathed still remained, the pain in the core of his stomach still causing him to cringe in agony even few minutes. What would happen if he fell asleep now and woke alone? Or woke with Cole staring at him, ready to place yet more drugs into his blood, Arlen was terrified and he wasn't sure how to explain it to someone, he's never been so afraid before.
"..For what right does a Prince have to have the heart of something so wondrous.. but without the warmth of Arisa's soul.. I grow weak and ill with grief.. if this is a dream, allow me to sleep forever.." Soon his breathing calmed down, slowly readying to drift off into a light sleep ince he felt much safer in Arisa's presence. His fingers seemed to refuse to leave the touch of Arisa's hands, his chest rising and falling gently, though his heart continued to pound within. In Arlen's world, much like a whale's call, the mer-people had an ability to call out and the sound would carry on through the water. This was done by using their throat and sometimes their tongues, often that is how they would speak if there was any form of distance between them, resorting to word of mouth when they where face to face.
And now, as Arlen softly breathed, the gentle murmer of the sound could be heard just barely, much like that of a soft purr as his form of 'snoring'. His tail still entwined around Arisa's, not wanting to lose her contact, already missing her touch at the thought of her letting go of him, even if he was falling asleep.. he could still feel her nearby.
My last name means An Angel of Water, my first name means A Promise.
I may belong to the sea, you may belong to the land
But Arisa, can you not feel it? Our hearts belong together..
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