#james-mackenzie-fraser

[the-life-we-fear]

Outlander Au: Closed Rp

@james-mackenzie-fraser

A trip to Scottland was how it all started. Liana had made a point to herself that she would see at least most of the world before she would get married to her husband, Ryland. Everything was going swell in her life before she heard the buzzing sound coming from atop of a hill that had these stones on top of it. Out of her own curiosity, she decided to investigate by going up there. The sudden urge to reach out and touch one of the stones filled her body. She walked slowly up to the middle stone, feeling a slight push at the moment her hands touched it. And in a moment she felt her back hit the ground, and she opened her eyes to stare up at the sky covered with trees, hearing slight shouts and faint gun shots fill her hearing. 

Sitting up quickly she heard the loud thumping sound of hooves on the ground behind her. She scrambled to her feet looking up at the man on the horse dressed in old time Scottish ware. She was so confused that she thought that she was dreaming, until a shot rang out that went past her head into a tree making a dent. This was no dream. “what the hell is going on???”

[zerah561]

She’d been camping with her boys, forcing them on a vacation had led to them forcing her into nature of all things a damned tent.  a tent!  For Goddess’s sake they were in her families estate and they dragged her out to the woods to camp!

Honestly.  At least it was the last night, and the car was already packed up before they left.  The boys were off hunting which meant that Aria was let with making sure the fire was going and taking care of the fish she had caught; she had a stew going already.

[zerah561]

Unseeing Eyes

It had been a fun trip, hiking with her sister and cousins; overbearing though they were because of her disability.  It was still nice.  At one point she smelled jasmine, unusual for the area and though she called to her family they still hiked on in the other direction.

Tsking, the red head with the faded blue eyes followed the smell and the sounds of birds, feeling along the trees until there was nothing.  Pausing she unhooked her cane from her bag and let it unfurl so she could walk,The sell got stronger and her cane hit something hard.  Frowning her fingers reached out to brush the surface.  “Stone? what are you doing out here.” she mused, chuckling as she sunk to her knees and felt around for the flowers, grinning as she picked a few and put the in the jars in her bag for later.

That was when the wind picked up and she raced herself against the stone to protect herself.  It roared around her ears deafened her until her ind went dark. 

When she woke again, it was with disorientation, the sounds of birds were less bu the sound of bugs were plentiful.  It was night then? had she hit her head?  Frowning she stood slowly and listened for sounds, catching onto the sound of people and heading towards i quickly hanging her cane back on her bag once she hit the trees “Michael?” she called “Lia??” she shouted

[zerah561]

The storm had been horrible, Aria had been exploring the surface for those clams she liked so much that ended up on the beach.  She knew there had been a storm coming but she had thought she ha time; it hit so fast and was worse than she imagined.  getting tossed through the water, pulled up in a cyclone, thrown against rocks.

Her tail lost a number of ruby scales, and he mermaid lost consciousness before she even hit the water again.  At mercy of the sea that was her home, the storm blew her onto a strange beach, dozens of bruises on her fair skin, and bleeding from numerous wounds she lay unconscious beneath clumps of seaweed an branches, face down an breathing labored.

[zerah561]

Through the Stones

Aria didn’t know what happened, one minute she had been enjoying the sun in the wood and beautiful stones the next it was foggy.  The road was gone and everything was trees. Her purse was still with her and fearing that something had happened decided to hike back to where she was certain the little village had been and her hotel. 

Picking her way through fallen branches and rocks she was very glad to be in jeans and have her boots, they’d been a gift from Eve, steel toed and steel in the three inch heel.  As she said they were ‘made for ball busting and stabbing’ but at the moment Aria was just glad to know she had some protection from snakes.

Her worry though didn’t abate even as she found the little village because she was damn sure her village had cars and not horses and what in the hell were they wearing?!  Gulping, she strode slowly down the dirt road.

[zerah561]

It had been agony leaving Jamie.  She knew he as right, they were having a baby and it wasn’t safe, and unlike the other women who watched their men go to battle he had the real chance to keep her and their baby safe.  So she had gone.  It had been a horrible time of crying while raising their son.  She had named him Rian James Fraser.  using an old Gaelic name she had found that meant little king.

It had been a long year but she had found that Jamie had lived in the battle, so happy to hear it she gathered up Rian and a bag and traveled back to find her husband.  The two had taken a carriage to town to find her beloved.

[zerah561]

Jamie has been captured by Black Jack he will hang at dawn.

That stupid daft….I demand to speak to Black Jack!