Get Me Out Of Here! [Dark]

[scarletcross]

Scarlet was fighting with the nurses as to weather she should have moriphine or not. She had been scraped up off of the sidewalk after being nearly slaughtered by an opponent. Her beautiful skin was all stitched up now, and her leg was wrapped up in white bandages that matched her skin. "I dont want any damned drugs! Got it!?" Scarlet sat up on the bed as doctors tried to hold her down. Her head was quite banged up, her face scraped and bruised on one side. If you hadn't know that it was her, no one would recongize her. The nurses tied her legs down firmly as she flailed about, demanding to be let go. "Who the HELL turned me into this place?! Tell me so i can kill them!" She squaked, then medicine hit her hard. Stupid immortal doctors and nurses... they knew everything. Though, thankfully she was somewhat safe here.

Scarlet snarled at the gazes of doctors and nurses as her body went limp and her mind began to darken. "So help me.... If i wake up.... and you're near me.... Your head comes off...." she mumbled through sleepy lips as her angry emerald eyes closed. The beeping of the machines, the thumping of her hear, the sterile smell and hushed voices were all that she could hear now and even that was fading away quickly. How much of that stuff did they give her? She had a high tolerance for pain killers since her venom numbed the body of others. None the less, Scarlet was out, and probably for a good amount of time.

[Urjasz Volkova]

Entering the hospital, Dark began looking at the signs, pretending he knew where he was going. He'd been sent by a contact to kill a well known drug dealer, who'd been dealing with the contact's child. It was rumoured the man had been knocked down by a car by "accident". Sweeping down the corridor, he peered into each room slyly as he paced along, avoiding the patients and staff that littered the way. He couldn't use his smell so well here, for all the hospital smells and blood from the operations covered the entire air. However, luck was on his side, for as he walked along, he spotted the target. Matthew Loyd, a wannabe gangsta from the low side of town.

Almost gliding into the room, he immediately closed the door and closed the blinds. Matthew was out cold, and he shared a room with another man, also asleep. Taking all the wires off Matthew, Dark put them all on the man next to him, to avoid the machine beeping. Poking Matthew hard in the shoulder, he awoke, only to get a glisp of the blade being forced through his skull. Finishing the job, Dark set off out the room quickly, going the opposite way to where he came. As he pounded his way down the corridor, his attention was caught. Halting almost immediately, he turned back towards the doorway, where he stood looking inside. The smell coming from the room stank of Scarlet, but it was hard to tell from looks. Looking at his watch, he decided he had time to kill and sat down beside the bed. He'd wait for her to awake, to find out if it really is Scarlet or not.

[scarletcross]

Scarlet began to wake from a drug enduced sleep, her limbs still tied down securely. Her eye opened, her vision was foggy as she spotted someone beside her bed. Scarlet was going to stay true to her word in trying to take off who evers head it was. She lunged to the side with a snarl, but not getting anywhere near close to the person because of the restraints. "Mother fucker! Ill kill you when i get untied! I told you damned doctors and nurses that i'd take off your head!!" She growled until her vision started to become more and more clear. Silver was around her wrists and ankles, her right leg thobbing. "Agh!" She looked down at it and grumbled. Then looking to see who was there she saw Dark, a blush covering her face. Then fear.

"Why are you here Dark, ready to kill me as im here defenseless?" She mumbled, resting her thumping head back onto the pillow. Her long crimson hair was in knots, both emerald eyes blackened and the left side of her beautiful face torn. The machines still made thier noises, beeping away with the pace of her vitals. Why was Dark here, and why did he even care that she was chained to a hospital bed?

[Urjasz Volkova]

As she screamed at him, he did not move, for his question had been answered. It was Scarlet, no doubt about it. But the fact she had not been able to break simple restraints came to mind before anything else. "Me, here to kill you? Don't flatter yourself Scarlet, I was merely passing by. I must say though, the day restraints held you down, never thought I'd see it." He sniffed the air, then the restraints from a distance. "Ah, silver. They are clever little monkeys are they not." He got up and quietly made his way to the door, closing it gently, before returning to his seat. For a small moment he simply sat in silence, looking at her.

"So, what have you done now? Or dare I say, who did you annoy? By the looks of it, it can't of been a human. Even you're not that weak. Whatever it was, they did a good job. By looks of it, if you did fight well, even I may of ended up lying where you are." He took a deep and long sigh, before continuing. "It was only a matter of time till one of us ended up here, though I always thought it would be me. Hate these places, they make me feel weak. I can recover on my own. Tell me, would you like me to take off your restraints? Promise to be good?" he asked, taking a pair of leather gloves out of his pocket, placing them on his knee.

[scarletcross]

Scarlets eyes narrowed at him as he insulted her. Did he come here to make fun of her? Make her feel worse? "If i wasnt in these chains i'd snap your neck Dark. So help me god i will hobble out fo this bed and kill you." She growled. How dare he sit there and talk to her like that. She was already pissed enough that they shot her up with drugs and had her chained. Her fangs looked like knives in her mouth, nothing like normal teeth. She was pissed off, and the only thing keeping her from getting out of here was the silver in here. "There are more than mortal doctors in this place Dark... they have the best on me and its fucked up. They wont let me out of here! Once im out ill snap all of thier necks! They'll die for this!" Scarlet seethed, Her body trying once more to break the silver. Her leg leg screamed in pain and she squeaked and fell limp.

"Screw it.... Just get out of here Dark...." She turned her head away from him, staring at the covered window. Scarlet felt so weak here. She was tougher than this, it was rediculous how they treated her like a child. "Leave me to wallow in my own weakness." Scarlet said softer now, pushing her temper off to the side. "The only reason im in here is some stupid human found me and carted me off to this place..." Scarlet mumbled, clearly pissed, but more sad than anything. " There are so many people in here dying.... little kids...." she sighed. "And eveyone is too stupid to save them. Go help someone else..."

[Urjasz Volkova]

Her words fell on deaf ears, for Dark did not care what she was saying. He knew what it was like to be chained up like an animal from past experiences, and it crushes the soul. Taking the gloves off his knee, he put them on, and walked over to the bed. One by one, he began to undo each restraint, starting with the legs. He moved back after each, allowing time to get out the way of any potential kicks and punches. "You left me in a street paralysed once, and I could easily return the favour, but I'm better than that. You have your freedom to do what you like, kill who you want and the like."

Having finished the restraints, he took over the gloves and sat down calmly in the chair. Placing the gloves back in his pocket, he sat upright and watched her. "That machine will be beep as soon as you take those wires out of you, I will stay so you have long enough to go. This is not a favour, nor an act of kindness. I am merely killing time" he stated, sounding cold. In reality he wanted to prove to himself that he could actually help someone for once, instead of taking the easy option of killing them. "There is the door, and there is the window. Whichever you choose, is not a problem, so long as you choose one. Do not stay here, for they clearly know what you are." Closing his eyes, his hands on his knees, he whispered "Good luck."

[scarletcross]

Scarlet laid there as he unchained her, the silver shackles having left irritated red marks on her pale skin. She had pulled on them so much that they dug into her skin, causing minor cuts. It was nice though, to have all of her strength back. Scarlet drug her body up, sitting with her back against the wall. There was no chance that she was going to get out of here with her leg wrapped up like that, the bones in it were shattered anyways. She figured that the fractures and breaks were about half healed, but there was no blood for her to feed on. The process would take longer just because of that. Dark was telling her that she could leave, and she only frowned at him. "I cant walk. I have no clothes." Scarlet pulled at the little paper grown they had covered her with. "Theres no way im getting out of here until i get some blood to heal me faster, or at least some clothes so i can try and make it out of here."

Scarlet was digging the IV at the bend of her elbow out with a uncomforable face. Eventually it came free of he steely skin and dropped to the floor with a light plink. Blood was bubbling out of the small wound but that was alright. It was only a drug that was dripping into her IV, nothing was hooked up. "They always underestimate how strong i am against drugs, or things that try to block out my mind." She sighed. Scarlet looked over to Dark who was sitting there with his eyes closed. "I need more than luck Dark." she sighed and sat there, sort of screwed.

[Urjasz Volkova]

Opening his eyes slowly, Dark took a long sigh and stated "Ok, wait here. I'll see what I can do. I might get the odd clothes size wrong but I can only find so much." Standing up, he made his way to the door, and turned to Scarlet, putting his finger to his mouth, giving the "shh" gesture. Opening the door, he took a quick look outside, before moving in the corridor. Gliding down the corridor, he walked casually, taking quick glances into each room. Turning the corner, he quickly took a wheelchair and began wheeling it down the corridor. As he approached the lifts, so did a nurse with a flatbed of drugs and blood packs. As the doors opened, she turned to go in, but just as she did, Dark quickly darted left, knocking her into the lift, the doors closing behind her.

Taking one of the towels of the flatbed, he took 5 or 6 blood packs and placed them on the wheelchair, covering them with the towel. Moving quickly away from the lift, he headed back the way he came. Just before he went to turn the corner, he spotted an unconcious woman with a pile of clothes folded up neatly at the end of her bed. The open slightly, he slipped in quickly, grabbed the clothes and put them straight on the wheelchair. Wheeling it back, he reached Scarlet's room, and he backed his way into the room. "Right, you got 6 packs of blood there, change of clothes and a wheel chair should the blood either not hit the spot immediately or if it's not enough. Would you like me to wait outside whilst you change?"

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Scarlet watched Dark leave, wondering why he was being so nice all of a sudden. Had her stunt of leaving him paralyzed with nothing to do but think cause him to have an ephihany? none the less He was helping her and she needed it. Scarlet reached over and turned off the machines as she removed the stubborn sticker sensors. They left bright red circles on her marble skin and then she sat down, waiting for Dark to return. When he did he was back with a wheelchair, blood and clothes. Scarlet shifted, her right leg stiff and throbbing without the medicine. "Thanks Dark... but why are you helping me?" She asked and picked up a packet of blood.

Scarlet tore the package open and drank casually, but you could tell that it was going to work quickly. She drank all of them, sighing in contentment as she unwrapped her leg. Her face was beautiful now, and any flaw that she had before was repaired. "Thanks." she said again as she walked over to get the clothes. Her leg was perfect and she smiled at Dark before taking the paper gown off. Sure, she was in her bra and panties but who cared? "I dont care if you do or not Dark. Its not like you're really seeing anything." Scarlet put the pants on. They were a little long, but good enough. The shirt fit just fine, and she pulled her knotted hair back with a rubber band she had found in the pocket of the pants. "Okay. we can get out of here now." She smiled and walked to the door, her bare feet making pitter noises on the cold tile floor.

[Urjasz Volkova]

He stood awkwardly, not sure of how to behaviour around someone changing. "It's not a problem and to be honest, I don't know why I'm helping. But it's easier to have a friend than an enemy. I like to kill time, but honestly, having an enemy takes up too much time. Plus, I ran into an old contact, Donovan Jarrett. He's some werewolf elder, Jamaican Voodoo Priest and all that, and he told me to respect and live in harmony with your kind. If there is to be a war, there will be a war, but as there is not one, there is no need to fight. He's a good guy, but he scares the crap out of us all. Even I must admit he scares me senseless. You see he can take the immortal part of you out, through some voodoo ritual thing I think, not entirely sure, I know I can't do it."

He watched her getting dressed, the wounds on her face literally healing before his eyes. As she did, he took out his mobile, and dialed in a number. As it rang, he saw a sign saying no mobiles. Giving the sign the finger, the other end answered and Dark informed "The job is done, send the money to the account, good doing business, as always." Hanging up, he put the phone in his pocket and catching Scarlet's eye, he felt compelled to answer. "Ah, you didn't think I was just passing by did you? I had a job, of sorts, to complete in the hospital. I was actually on my way out when I spotted you. Tell you what, I've got five grand to kill now, what do you fancy doing?"

[scarletcross]

"Of course Dark. You wouldnt go looking for the first person to offer you friendship in a long time." She said rather coldly. "But congratulations on all the money." She added in the same tone. Scarlets bare feet pittered along the tile floors, no one really taking notice to who she was. She had come in here, unidentifiable, and now she was a beautiful young woman. Her hand reached down to the plastic band on her wrist and snapped it, dropping it to the floor casually. Honestly, she didnt know if Dark was following her or not, but he seemed to have turned over a new leaf.

When he asked where she wanted to go she sighed. "I want to go home... i want my life to go back to normal. I want to be able to love Linx without being in fear, i want him to remember me and all the memories we held together." She mused gently, talking to herself more than she was to Dark. As a matter of fact she was staring off into space when she stepped out of the hospital. "Im sorry, im having a rather rough time with some things in my life. Ignore my ramblings." She said gently, sitting on the curb in the gentle sunlight. It was nice out today, might as well sit and enjoy it until she figured out what to do.