Discovered. ~22~

"Well uh, happy halloween guys..." Flynn said in the little cabin Wilbur drew. They were two days into their journey, it was pouring non-stop freezing rain. "And, it's a full moon tonight, fair warning. No control on mood swings or fazing." He said. Jordan stood there, staring out the window. Wilbur was curled up in a corner, drawing a fireplace. Flynn laid on the cool floor, staring at the ceiling. "What's up man?" Flynn said, standing up, approaching Jordan. "She.. She could be dead. He could be hurting her." Flynn patted his back, looking at the darkening sky. "Stay positive. Rosie is a good fighter. She won't let that bastard do anything. We're gonna kick his ass bro." Jordan looked at him. "Thanks.." Flynn began to twitch, his pupils got large. "Anytime.. If you excuse me." He burst through the doors. There was a tearing noise, a big black wolf ran by in the rain. "It's getting dark." Wilbur said from the corner. Something about Wilbur, his innocence, set Jordan off. He didn't like Wilbur.
"We're continuing at dawn." Jordan muttered. Three sleeping bags appeared. Wilbur slowly approached him, a little white pill in his palm. Jordan gave him a questioning look. "Sleeping pill. I just had one.. Though you could use some sleep. You look tired." Jordan took it, swallowing it whole. In minutes he began to feel drowsy, stumbling into his sleeping bag, falling into a peaceful sleep.

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Roslyn opened her eyes.
She ran her finger over the surface she was laying on. Cool smooth stone. She ran a hand down her body, silk. She frowned, looking to see a thin, long black dress. Something burned inside her. She felt angry. She felt viscous. She sat up. A figure came out of the shadows. Her hands trembled. Tamar had his hands up, looking at her. "I waited, three days. You took three days to transform." "Into what." He smiled. "A demon. Like you're Jordan." "My who?" Blurry memories of a beautiful green eyed boy flashed through her mind, making her heart swell. She didn't like it. "Oh." He touched her cheek, she kicked him away, he flew across the room, smacking into the wall. He coughed. "You screw off." She growled. He laughed. "Well worth the wait I see." He said. She hopped off the table, growling through her teeth. He picked him up, throwing him into the wall. "What did you do? What did you do to me?" She growled through clenched teeth. She dug her nails into his throat. "Where is he?" Jordan continued to go through her mind. "Jordan." "Not here." He choked. She smashed Tamar to the ground. He vision was good in the dark, she found the way out, dashing up a massive, spiraling stone staircase. She dropped to her knees half way, screaming. Madness took over. She didn't even know why she was screaming. She was alone. She was afraid. She was lost. "You turned me into a monster!" She screamed, crawling up the stairs, hot tears running down her face, black curls tumbling onto her face. Tamar staggered onto the stairs. She stood up, lungs on fire, running up the stairs. The burning anger began to possess all of her. She lost her self control. Tamar screamed for guards, the destroyed every one in her way. When he finally reached the top, he fazed into his demon form, grabbing her from behind. She kicked and screamed, but couldn't get through demonic grip. He carried her down to the dungeons tossing her on a small bed in her cell. She screamed and cried fighting the door as the red demon locked it, leaving her alone to drown in madness.