Turmoil (War X OC)

My Time

*****Rose's POV*****

I slowly woke to the sounds of scuttling, I had contacted War earlier but it used up all my strength.

"Ahh you are awake little one."

I opened my eyes blearily and screamed at the sight of Silitha's face two inches from mine. I took a few breaths, but my heart pounded in my chest.

"Silitha."

"Tell me, human, how you became Nephilim in blood."

I shook my head and she dropped to the floor, I wriggled my hand, trying to grab Hubris. I could barely move my fingers, they were numb from the lack of blood, my face was probably purple. I was bound too tightly to breath properly.

"I don't care to relay the story for you."

She hissed and suddenly a spider the size of a cat crawled onto me. My breaths came in short rasps and I tried to wiggle enough for it to loose its grip. I screamed as it bit into my thigh. It provided relief as it pulled my blood to it. Silitha hissed and the spider let go and scuttled away. Blood still leaked from the wound, turning the webs pink.

"Tell me."

I shook my head back and forth, I didn't want to cooperate in case she gleaned something that would be advantageous to her when facing War.

"Why doessss he keep you? What are you to him?"

I shook my head and she moved so fast that I didn't realized that she moved, burning pain was the only indication.

I gritted my teeth and remained silent, I started inching my fingers towards Hubris.

"You would have to be important, his mate perhapssss?"

I closed my eyes but she already caught a trail.

"Ahh yesss, that'ssss it isn't it? Interessting. Tell me how you have the body of a Nephilim and the soul of a human!"

The spider returned and bit me again, I cried out and twisted violently. I used the motion the wrap my fingers around Hubris. I ached to stretch my wings, the way they were pinned hurt a lot and one was sprained. It was too much for my body to heal.

She leaned forward into my face with a hiss and I felt tears run into my hairline. I tried to stop the silent tears but I couldn't, her teeth were only millimeters from my face. I could smell my own terror.

"Stop! I'll tell you!"

"Good choice, human, ssstart with your name."

" My name is Pharaoh, I was born in 1999. I'm only 128."

She hissed impatiently and another spider came but didn't bite me.

"Ok! Ok, The Charred Council experimented on me three times. The first stopped my aging, I don't know what was used but it didn't last. The second time it reversed my physical age to that of my prime, I don't know what was used, nor did it last. The third time was the charm, at the time it just reversed my physical age to that of my prime. They used powerful angel blood and powerful demon blood, this one lasted. It made me into a Nephilim, but they stripped my powers and altered my physical appearance before I woke up, so that I appeared as I always had."

She nodded thoughtfully and scuttled to the side and around me. The small spider bit me and I cried out again, I managed to pull Hubris partly out of it's sheath but it was slow work. I flexed my wings and the webs groaned, but I couldn't break it.

"And your wings?"

I growled at her and she swung in front of me, she was on the ceiling. I received slash to my legs and I growled at her again. Her pincers clicked together and I shuddered.