Helena walked out into the field, having pushed Alexis so far back i her head that she wasn't even noticeable as she commanded her men to follow her. She prepared, knowing that someone would show up and she wanted to be prepared. Her men followed behind her as she walked to the stump, the group circling out around the tree and her, the rough texture running against her palm as she ran her hands against the cut wood. "You will be mine soon." She drew power as she projected a wave of energy across the woods, without her realizing it. She pulled back as she rubbed her hands, "Keep them away from me." She said over her shoulder before she heard the collective, "Yes ma'am." she smiled, turning to the nemeton and closing her eyes.
As much as I enjoy your plea's, your voice is getting on my last nerve. -she walks up to the cage and puts her hands through the bars, choking Hailey- I said, shut up!
Noah watched Helena and frowned a little. âI know him well enough, I would trust him with my life.â Â Noah said as she rubbed her forehead gently. âHe wouldnât of put a block on my mind, he would of told me.â
Helena raised her eyebrows with a chuckle, "Unless he didn't want you to know." She circled her for a moment before shrugging, "I'll be charitable and remove it for you, I'm curious to see what he hid behind it." She offered, looking around them.
Content:Â Helena is repaying Hailey for their last run in, though it doesn't work out too well for Hailey.
Notes: Late post, but this is where Hailey is ATM. She is locked in a cage at an undisclosed location; not in the same place she kept Marcus.
Hailey walked down the street, her hands stuffed in her pocket as she walked home, it was fairly warm in her apartment and though she had the window's open for the slight breeze, it was still too stuffy to really relax. She was maybe a block away from her apartment when the presence came up behind her, a shock rolling up her spine in warning as she stuttered a step before fully stopping, turning her head and looking at the brunette feet away from her, "Can I help you?" She said it sharper then she wanted to, but she couldn't shake the feeling in her, the way her wolf twisted in discomfort in the company of the other woman.
Helena had more then a bone to pick with the blonde she'd been tailing all night, not only did she owe her for slamming her face into a table, she also needed to remind her not to take what is hers. She waited until they were in a less populated area before she started walk closer to her, her dark hair brushing away from her face as the breeze picked up, and she knew the second her feet stopped, that the wolf was aware of not only her presence, but of who she was. She smiled at the wolf, tilting her head slightly, "Good Evening Hailey. You can actually, I owe you a visit, as well as a lesson." She said vaguely, stepping closer to Hailey.
Hailey paused, her eyes scanning the brunette's face, she didn't know how she knew her name since she herself didn't know the females name, but as she kept speaking, things fell into place, Hailey's face hardening as she pulled her hands from her pockets, " I knew you were picking faces, but to come to me looking as someone I don't know, that is just stupid." She rolled her eyes as she watched her step closer, "Helena, back off." she growled low, her eyes fading yellow.
Helena laughed shrugging, "I worked with what I had at the moment, trust me, she wasn't my first choice." She looked down at herself before back up at Hailey, "You see, I need to teach you some manners." She started off as she took another step closer, "You need to understand that taking what is mine as well as hurting me doesn't go unpunished." She laughed, the wolfsbane filled syringe dropping from her sleeve.
Hailey 's eyes dropped to her hand, the metal shining in the reflection of the street light above, the dark liquid making her take a sharp intake of breath, "Marcus was not yours, he was mine. My brother." she took a cautious step back as she watched Helena's hand carefully.
Helena laughed once more, "He was mine, I had him where I wanted him, and you took him." She shook her head, countering the step back with a step forward, "You don't get to do what you want without repercussions." She rolled her neck as she stepped closer before she lunged for her.
Hailey shook her head, not even thinking of anything to reply to the nonsense she was spewing, watching her movement before she saw her come straight for her, her hand instantly wrapping around the hand with the syringe before growling and grabbing at her, trying to keep her from getting the upper hand. She settled for trying to get the wolfsbane from her clutches, her knee coming up as she slammed it into her stomach
Helena tried to keep herself ahead of Hailey, but she wasn't able to block her before the hand wrapped around her arm and the knee raised and knocked the air out of her. She leaned forward, clutching her stomach as she gasped for air for a few moments. She raised her eyes when she leveled herself, rising her free hand and sending Hailey back a few feet, knocking her onto the ground before she walked up to her and kicked her in the face.
Hailey smirked when Helena pulled back, holding herself as the wolf got her groundings, her eyes never leaving the needle in her hand, she was about to move for it before she found herself being pushed back and thrown to the ground, rolling a moment before catching herself, just as the witch kicked her, blood filling her mouth as she spit it out. She lifted herself up and tackled her, hearing the glass fall to the ground and roll, Hailey's hand pining Helena to the ground by her throat, "Won't take me."
Helena wasn't used to full on hand to hand combat, and she could admit she was a tad rusty, so when she thought she had successfully gotten her down, made her bleed that she would lay there and accept her fate, but she should of known better. She wasn't prepared for the weight, or the ground slamming into her back as the hand snaked itself around her throat as the syringe rolled away from them, "Don't be so sure little girl." Helena looked past Hailey's face, and in a last ditch effort, she summoned one of her men, he grabbed the wolf in a way that took away the movement of her arms, tugging her off as she was hoisted up. Helena turned and gathered the glass back in her hand as she stood, walking up to Hailey, "Should of just accepted it, and I would of used half."
Hailey wasn't ready for the strong arms to hook beneath her own, limiting her movement as all she could use was her legs, but it would be pointless. She panted, her eyes burning gold as she watched the liquid swirl in the tube, "Please don't, I'm sorry." She pleaded, which was the lowest thing Hailey had ever done, but she didn't know what would happen to her, "No don't, stop!"
Helena laughed, smiling wide at the plead, something she enjoyed hearing but never really paid any mind to, because if she wanted to do it, no one would stop her. "Hold her tight please." She ordered the man, seeing him tightening the hold as she plunged the syringe into the soft part of her shoulder, close to her heart, but not too close. She wanted her powerless, and the mix and the placement would do just that. "Take her to the cage." She waved her hand, but not before grasping Hailey's face, "You won't die, not yet. We'll see." She laughed before waving them away and watching them fade away.
Hailey screamed, the hold plus the stinging pain spreading through her body, it was enough to bring tears to her eyes. She felt her hands shake as she started to fade, the poision working its way into her blood stream quickly, and she was losing her vision, it starting to tunnel. Helena's words gave her a sliver of hope before she felt the surge and then looked around to a new place that faded into view. It looked like a basement but it wasn't familiar, all her eyes landed on though was the large kennel like cage for a large dog, sitting on the floor. The bars thick as the door latched and though it was unlocked now, there was a thick padlock on the front. She started to cry as the man opened the cage and threw her in, locking it behind her, but she didn't have any strength to do anything else besides lean on the bars and quietly call out to her family, just before she felt her eyes fall as she went silent, slumping against the back of the cage.
The dead never really leave us. And I donât mean that sentimentally. Do you see my necklace right now? You see how itâs glowing? Thatâs my mom, watching over me. And, even if itâs true that you donât care, I personally still hope your daughterâs here to see this, too.
I never said I was innocent. [suddenly stomps hard on Helenaâs instep while twisting her wrist, and then kicks her hard in the stomach, intending to knock her back at least a few feet. She starts to run the moment sheâs out of armâs reach]
Then your mother needs to get a hobby. Hoping that on a six year old makes you all that less innocent. How would your mother feel about your little run in with Hailey, I've been pulling the best memories from her. Â
You little bitch. -she leans forward, cradling her wounds as they healed- Run Kacey, it's the only thing you're good for.
Thoughts and memories of the people youâre controlling? [her eyes flash red as she holds onto the arm choking her, struggling to breathe and in pain, but refusing to let it show] Looks like I hit a sore spot.
[struggling to breathe] I wonder what your daughter would think if she could see you now. Donât you wonder what sheâd say, Helena? What sheâd think of you killing and hurting peopleâ innocent people, like herâ for power?
Them as well as people I just simply have had contact to. -she smirks, tightening her hold- Oh no sweet heart, you haven't.
She can't think anything, she's dead and has been for quite some time. I don't care. I don't feel that pain anymore so you can stop digging. You all are not innocents, please, over half of you, if not all of you have killed one person in your pathetic lives, how innocent can you be Kacey?
No, he wouldnât say that. Besides, why would I even care what he said?
Oh really, what happened to themâ they all just decide to collectively kick you out once you went all full-out-murdering-psychopath on them? [sarcastically] Very stupid of them, I agree. [shrugs] Though, in their defense, I certainly wouldnât want to be your daughter, either.
Well he did, and you care because your mind says so. When you all were playing along with this facade, I dug into some thoughts, memories, and so on.
My six year old daughter was murdered in front of me. My husband, well lets just say, he didn't leave me. I killed my coven, and so on. I was a wonderful mother! -wraps her hand around her throat, forcing pain through the connection- She didn't die because of me!
Funny how that tends to happen when you target people other people care about, huh?
Though, I guess you wouldnât know much about that, being the stone-cold, heartless bitch you are, and all. I doubt youâve ever cared about anyone in your entire life.
There is something funny about the care of others people have, a man of the name Tobias, he seems to not have a problem with you being wasted, he stated that you were "below him"
You'd be surprised. I have cared for multiple in my life.
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