Ripon

[G. Novella]

"She's some high class lady who offended him," said Idella, sliding across from Edina to pick at her own plate of eggs, "Apparently she's a bit crazy. I can help with the others, I don't mind."

She pushed her plate away, knowing if she was dealing with prisoners, she was better off not eating. Instead, she took a cup of coffee.

[deathrosehunter]

Edina rolled her eyes, just what she need, a trouble marker here. She should go to Louis house and beat the mess out of him. Edina wasn't that stupid to do that, she valued her life and supply of blood. "Once you finish with them, prep a cell for our new prison, make it uncomfortable."
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Blaine walked past many cells, some of them was empty. He walked to the last cell and peered in, the male was asleep, the girl was awake looking at the guy. He opened the cell door, walked in, and knelt in front of her. He cupped her face and kissed her lips, he yanked away the sheet from her body, and pulled down his pants and boxers. The girl tried to wiggle away, but he held on tight.

[G. Novella]

Idella nodded, grabbing a plate of food for the prisoners. She put a little extra for the girl, to help assuage her guilt for having to hurt her earlier. She left her coffee half done, and headed back to the prison cell. Still covered in blood, she coudln't help but flinch inwardly, realizing just how much she looked like a prisoner as well.

[deathrosehunter]

Blaine loved the fact the girl kept fighting, it was just making her more appealing to him. The man had woken up and tried to stop him, but he just kicked in his head, he didn't bother to check on whether he was consious or not. The girl was pure, and that what he loved the most, the girl is going to be his favorite. Blaine was happy when Edina told him that she wanted him as a partner last night, that he could have anyone he wanted down in the cellar. He had his eyes on the girl sent he came into the fold three months ago, but he couldn't touch her because Edina became fond of her. Blaine was exicted that Edina didn't want to kill the girl, he wasn't like that creep he worked with that like to have sex with every dead body that leaves this place.

Blaine heard the door to the cellar close, he just figured that it was Edina, She probably wants to watch, Blaine thought to himself.

[G. Novella]

"Who are you?" asked Idella sharply, glaring at the new man in the cellar. He was probably some torturer. Whatever he was, how dare he enter Edina's favorites room! She watched the girl struggle, and had a fair idea of what was going on. "You shouldn't be in here! Get out now, or I'll have to force you!" She reached for her wand, and then cursed, realizing it was on the silver tray near the room's center.

[deathrosehunter]

Blaine didn't move, he turned to face the female voice, a smirk came across his lips. He stood, and swiftly pinned the woman to the wall next to the. He lefted the hem of her dress up and shoved up to her waist. "Aww you want some also," Blaine moaned. "Don't worry there's plenty of me to go around."

Blaine moved her knickers to the side, and entered her, he turned to face the girl, "Don't worry doll, we'll finish later, I don't like this one very much."

[G. Novella]

Idella was stunned by what happened. He'd moved so fast that she had no clue what had happened. Just as he was about to enter her, she began screaming and hitting him.

"Get off me!" she yelled, realizing what he was up to, "Who the hell do you think you are?!"

[deathrosehunter]

Blaine chuckled, "Now calm doll sweetheart. I don't want to knock you out." Blaine ran his nose along her neck. His hand wrapped around her neck and he squeezed. "Now be a good girl and just go along with it."

[G. Novella]

Idella clawed at his hands, feeling herself getting dizzy and unable to scream. She started to cry, terrified for her life as the man brought his face close to hers. She didn't know what to do, and her eyes widened, unable to look away. She tried to speak, to correct the misconception, but nothing came out, and finally she gave up on speaking, her body stopped flailing, as she tried to remove his hands.

[deathrosehunter]

Blaine felt it coming, he pulled out, and threw the woman to the floor. He relieved hiself next to the woman. He kicked in her in the stomach, her knelt beside grabbing a fistful of her hair, bringing her face close to his. "You better keep your mouth shut sweetheart, we don't want nothing bad to happen to you." Blaine exited the cell and went to take a shower.
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Marisol looked at the woman who layed next to her cluthing her stomach. She wanted to say something but she didn't want to get into trouble.

[G. Novella]

Idella landed on the floor, feeling battered. The man had knocked the wind out of her. She felt used, cheapened and dirty. For the first time in her life, she realized how low she had gotten. All because of damn werewolves! She started crying, soft, silent sobs that made her body tremble. She'd lost everything. She was unclean all over.

[deathrosehunter]

Marisol looked at the crying woman, she must not be that bad. Marisol cleared her throat, "It'll be okay." What could she say? She bent her knee at an awkward angle and rubbed her head. "Shhh," she tried to sooth her.

[G. Novella]

Idella could feel the woman rubbing her head, and cried harder. Out of everyone who could show her kindness, why did it have to be her, the girl she'd been forced to hurt, one of the many who haunted her dreams? She moved closer to the girl, desperate ro feel some kind of warmth.

[deathrosehunter]

"You're not like the rest," whispered Marisol. "Why do you stay here for? You could leave." Marisol stopped talking, she stared at the woman, if she could leave at any time, why would she keep coming back?

[G. Novella]

Idella shook her head. She couldn't leave, where would she go? She tried to wipe her eyes, but couldn't. "I-I don't have anywhere else," croaked Idella, her voice hoarse from screaming. "No one else."

[deathrosehunter]

"Why don't you stay in a hotel or something?" Marisol asked. Marisol closed her eyes, still rubbing her head. "They don't care about you, you know. You shouldn't trust these people here."

[G. Novella]

"No money," said Idella, saliva returning to her throat, "No one else to be with. Edina offered to take care of me. She'll keep me, even if she isn't the nicest." She didn't know why she was telling this girl things, but she wanted to speak to someone, and the girl seemed to genuinely care.

[deathrosehunter]

"Why would you stay with someone that beats you up for the heck of it?" Marisol coughed. "If I was free I would take you in." Marisol snorted, this could be a trap and she's falling hard for it. "You don't belong here."

[G. Novella]

Idella laughed, a hard, cruel laugh. "You're as free as me. The only difference is they feed me to break you. But Edina hasn't hurt me, and she seems to like me." Then her face softened, "Edina's never struck me. She may not care for my feelings, butnshe protects me. That-just now- he struck me. I'll tell Edina, and she'll get revenge, if she isn't upset I was used."

[deathrosehunter]

Marisol remained quiet for a while, "You should probably go, should of kept my mouth shut." If the girl can't see that no one cares then that's her own fault. Marisol looked at Aries, he was still knocked out.
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Edina layed on her back, looking up at the ceiling, knawing on Aries finger, still wearing her blood soak dress. Blaine just left and told her he had some fun with her favorite and Idella. Edina could care less about both, but she did slap him just for the fun of it. She may have some fun with him later, maybe she have Idella watch.

[G. Novella]

Idella stiffened, and nodded. Tired, she left the room, without another word. She still needed to make a room for the new prisoner. After setting up a few chains in an empty cellar, she left to return to Edina. Idella had no idea what to say to Edina. She knocked on the door, awaiting a call. She was covered in blood, grime and filth. She looked more like a prisoner than a worker.

[deathrosehunter]

Edina rolled over to the side, facing the door, "Come in." The door opened up and enter Idella, Edina cocked an eyebrow. "What in Merlins name happen to you?" Edina already knew, but decided to play nice for a while.

[G. Novella]

"I-A man-He was in your favorites cellar," said Idella, not wanting to rehash the story, but desperate to tell someone, "i warned him to get out, and he attacked me." She didn't say more, dropping her eyes, and trying to move her hair to cover his finger marks on her neck.

[deathrosehunter]

Edina rolled back over onto her back, "I know, do try to stay out of his way next timr. Go wash up you look filthier than me."
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Franklin filled a large bucket with ice cold water all the way to the top. He walked back to the man cell, opened it, and threw the water on him. "Time to wake up." The man glared at him, but Franklin payed him no mind.

[G. Novella]

Idella bit her lower lip, "I don't have any clothes. What do I wear?"

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Jennifer was being escorted someplace strange and terrifying, she was drugged and felt woozy as she moved. Her eyes were covered, and when they were opened, she realized she was in some kind of cellar. She was deposited on the ground with a lump, as the drugs began to wear off her system.

[deathrosehunter]

Edina rolled her eyes, Idella was getting on her nerves already with her whinning. "Go threw my closet and pick something out. Don't forget to wash down there." Edina chuckled lightly.
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Blaine walked into the new prisoner celll, her grabbed her by the waist and chained her up. He went threw all her pockets and token a bag of galleona, her wand, and some other stuff. He took her clothes, and left her in the nude. He closed her cell door as he went to dump her wand in the basket, he pocketed the galleona and would give them to Edina once he finished with the newbie.

Blaine walked back into her cell, before he began her grabbed his nose plugs from his pocket. He pushed them in to his nose, he walked to the tray, grabbed the razor and hammer. He cut along her stomach drawing blood, he walked back to the tray area, bent down to get a pail. He hovered it near the wound to get the blood for Edina. Once he feeled like he gotten enough by using the hammer to make the wound bigger. He grabbed her head, yanked it back and pour some of the blood in her mouth, then clamped her mouth shut to make aure she swallowed it.

He exited the cell and made his way to Edinas room, he opened the door and saw her laying down, mosy likely asleep. He left the money on the night stand, and dumped the blood in the tub.