A/N: Sorry guys, I know its been forever. Its been really hard to find inspiration here lately (especially with a certain someone all of a sudden deciding she wants something with me- again) But enough with my problems, Im pretty sure you guys want to read about the upcoming epicness of a fight scene.
-with the love of thousands and thousands of tiny kisses, Jess
Trisha's POV
I awoke to a startling realization that all of this wasn't a dream. I really was hanging by my wrists, ten feet in the air, by chains. No matter how many times I blinked, I couldnt change the dimly lit chamber into my comfortable bedroom. As I examined myself, I noticed the tendons behind each of my knees had been cut. They would heal soon, but not before Nicole showed up. That's what Ashley wanted all along. To provoke Nicole, but why? I was brought back to reality as Ashley entered the room, the temperature dropping radically. "So is it true that cats always land on the feet?" She said, while smirking at me.
I had the best idea, I would provoke her, but slowly as to give myself time to heal. "They do when their captures are brave enough not to immobolize them." I smirked back. Irritation flashed in her eyes, and I knew my idea would work.
"I am not afraid, I am cautious. And I'm also not interested in you, my dear. You are expendable." She said, lowering me slightly. I gaped as I was lowered a good two feet towards the floor.
"You want to provoke Nicole, why?" I ask, regretting saying her name as a burst of ice shoots through me. She stared at me with hate and something near bloodlust.
"You see, Im a Ner demon. I work for the god of all things demonic. He hears from reliable sources that the goddess Nyx has been reincarnated. He thinks that Nicole is Nyx, only she unaware. I am to provoke her into an altered state. A state that is powerful, a state that is god-like." She didnt smile the entire time she spoke.
"And Nyx is..?" I asked, feeling inferior. "The goddess of vampires, twit." She spat at me. Nicole? The goddess of vampires? Really? I smirked. That isnt possible, they have the wrong girl.
"What are you smirking at?" She laughed as she slid a sword into my stomach. I screamed as my muscles and an organ or two were severed. Blood, hot and slick, gushed onto the floor. "Keep screaming, she hasnt heard you yet." Ashley laughed cruelly, as she slid a knife through my ridcage. Searing pain. Agony. She wouldnt allow anything to go numb, nor did she allow me to pass out. Tears streamed down my face. But in all of my pain, I still could not find even an inkling of want for Nicole to show up. As long as she was away, she was safe. Please stay safe.
Nicole's POV
Damon drove like a bat out of hell the entire way. I made him stop in the general area where the medallion landed on the map. I listened so carefully, I could have heard a fly's wings beating from 300 miles away. I stood tall and tense, listening. Then a faint sound echoed up from a nearby cave, Trisha! And she's screaming. I bolted through the cave as fast as I could. I crashed through layer after layer of rock, getting closer. I crashed through the ceiling of a small chamber, there dangling a few feet of the ground, was my girl, looking like a pin coushin. My body trembled. Ice and fire raced through my viens, my fangs grew twice their normal size. Tendrils of blackness engulfed my body and with them, brought a searing pain. When it stopped, I attacked, feeling stonger than I ever had before.
