<span style="color: #FF40BF">[Zel straightened her green t~shirt to fix the wrinkles; climbing through the tight areas were not nice to clothes; she heard a thud behind her but thought nothing of it "I refuse to turn around It'll just be a dead skull which fell from the wall and I defiantly don't wish to see that by no means." Yes she talked to herself but who wouldn't this place was just messing with her mind; she had to stay sane so she didn't panic. Fumbling with her pockets in her pants she had plenty considering she wore cargo pants that stuck to her embodiment very snug. A rustling noise still could be heard but this time something told her it was no squirrel ; The footsteps sounded like a husky man perhaps ; secretly she wished her daemon was with he usually was always seen with her but not this time he stayed behind to take care of other business which was against the rules but she never cared. Bending the rules was her specialty; she did it whenever a friend was in need of her care ; plus being this far away she didn't have to worry about him reacting on her every emotion when he did that; he made a scene and right now staying unnoticed was important to her. <br/>The noise became louder; turning her head left to right she didn't really wish to use a power If she could avoid it.<br/><br/><br/>Running to the left of the barn she jumped 4 feet into the air; however which was precisely just enough time for her to grab a chain from the roof that was connected ; snatching it off with her right hand; she swung it all the way around her knuckles until it tightly was woven she landed back on her feet ; this would be her weapon just in case a psycho did try to attack her. A tall lean figure that had a build of a wrestler appeared from the shadows he looked as if he was drooling at the mouth tilting his head to the side he stepped towards her figure; Zel kept her hand high up so he could see it. "Look you ass I'm not afraid to use this on you!!" by this time he already was face to face with her getting ready to hit him in the face with her hand she planned to break his jaw but he read her mind somehow he had that power when she brought her hand full force to his face he retracted with nothing but anger and with one hand her wrapped his fingers around her palm which prevented the attack little did the male know his own strength he grabbed her so hard her hand broke.<br/><br/>Screaming in pain tears streamed down her face; this guy was only 17 he had no idea what he just did seeing his father do it all these years to others he thought in his head the next step would be to cut off flesh and cook it her arm was of no use now ; right? thoughts turned in his head as she shook with fear he felt like he enjoyed her pain but somehow he knew it wasn't normal or so for years the foster parents tried to teach him that; the drool kept running down his chin. with his left hand he placed it over her face and gently released the broken hand with his right one; pulling her to him Zel cringed; ignoring her reactions he placed a kiss on her lips feeling enraged she thought of her ex Lukas then her heart really started to pound with her free hand she back slapped the dog shit out of him "What on earth do you think you're doing?!"  she glared at him he placed his hand over his red face where the slap took place he never felt the emotion of his heart hurting he really liked her grabbing her by the hand that slapped him he drug her to his axe collection then spoke "We have guests coming; I need to prep." this boy wasn't evil he just needed someone to show him what he was doing was wrong but whom could help him ??? Zel didn't give him time to even harm her; bringing her left leg high in the air she connected the kick to his nuts; the boy fell to the floor squirming as he rolled in agony; she ran to the exit of the barn "Fuck this I'm o..." before she could finish her sentence a vine reached out wrapping around her lithe leg it tripped her harshly to the floor; landing on her broke arm Zel started to go in shock because of the pain now.]</span>