Chains

Chapter 21

i sit with my legs crossed on the white, thin bed. "alright, you ready?" she asks sweetly. i nod to her before she sinks the needle into my arm. i flinch slightly but after a few moments it's done. "their you go, i'll get the results in a few hours, if that's okay." she smiles and i look up to Wrath. he nods.

"alright." she then walks out before a tall man walks in.

"Hello, Wrath and you must be Rainbow." he smiles down to me. he's dressed in brown clothing with bits of leather sown into it, he's wearing hard boots and has a large belt around his mid section. behind him a fairy walks in and i gasp my eyes glowing.

"woah-" i whisper before shaking Wrath's arm, "A farie! A farie!" I say and he hums, "he's taller then you, Master Wrath!" i giggle, he pouts at me, "but she's maigcal." i whisper, standing onto my feet. she raises a brow.

"Woah, wow, oh my god, i know, Magical." she rolls her eyes and my smile drops. 

"okay." i mumble and sit back down with my head bowed.

"be a bit more sensetive, he's just curious." the blacksmith scolds. Wrath pats my back, "show me your wrists." the man says so i lift them, "oh-your ankles too?" he questions and i show him those. 

"what's wrong with your neck?" the Farie says before lifting my chin, i look to her confused.

"he was collared in the same way, they had to use skin from another part of his body when they took it off, they had to or he'd of suffocated." Wrath explains to them. the woman slowly backs down.

"i'm sorry." she says and sighs. i feel a slight itch and a sting before theirs a loud crack.

"there you go." he says and slowly takes it off. everyone grimices when they see the skin beneath it. it's yellow, green and brown, it's also stringy and theirs two lines across it. 

"i don't feel so good." i whimper, feeling sick, this has been my skin.....for so long. i am passed some water while a bright light sines around my wrist. it's held their for a while before going away. i look to my wrists and i'm scared to lift them. but then she holds her hands to my neck, feeling the tightness and slight sting before she moves away.

"how do you feel?" she asks.

"i'm scare-" i gasp, my voice is deeper. everyone looks surprised. i sound like a boy, "My voice." i say and look to Wrath. he smiles. i caugh a few times, "Better?" i ask them and they all laugh, "I like my voice." i smile, getting my voice to go back to the way it was. 

"why are you scared?" the man asks and i look to him.

"i'm scared to lift my arms." i whisper. they smile and i smile back, "it-it feels weird without them." i look down before picking up my hands. the lightness of them makes me scared, "their-their too light." i whimper. the others turn worried from my reaction to getting them removed, "i-i-" i begin to cry, putting my hands over my eyes and sobbing into them. 

but a hand reaches out and slowly takes my hand. i look to see a piece of metal clasp around my wrist. i flinch and gasp, expecting excusiating pain, but it just....Click. theirs no pain. "you can take them off when you need to, also-" he grabs it making me squeak and then twists it, no pain. i tilt my head curiously. he then unclasps it to take it off and then puts it back on. he gives one to each wrist. "what do you think?" he asks and i look to them, then to him.

i jump up and give him a big hug, "thank you, Sir." i whimper then hug the farie, "thank you, Ma'am." i then hug Wrath, "i love you." i whisper to him making him smile. i show him my cuffs, "they don't hurt, theirs no pain!" i tear up.

"why'd you wann keep the cuffs?" the Farie asks and i look to her. i sniffle.

"i don't know, i've always had then on, even when i went months naked, i always had my wrists and ankles covered, it felt wrong showing them." I whimper, "in a way, they made me feel safe, a constant hug, they hurt when mistreated, but i always had them on." i explain to them, hugging Wrath.