you say i'm mad
ft chrys
08-04-2019, 01:52 PM
the pure-blood before him insisted he wanted to help. he didn't know what to do with an offer of help. Thaddeus uttered some words, too soft for ears or too deranged for reason, shaking his head like he had an irksome fly buzzing around. he felt strength leave him as he slid more to the ground, his skinny legs shaking too much to hold him up. this pureblood was unknown. he could be lying to him. using ignorance as a means to lure him back to the cave. he could have been one of the ones to hurt Theodora so much she took her own life. it was all too much to take in, considering the cave was all he ever knew. it was a wonder he could talk. "I... I..." with a resounding thud he hit the earth.
"nu...nobody helped" Thaddeus let out a shaking sigh as he looked wildly around with his eyes; the only part of him that could stand to move. the pureblood introduced himself as Chrys-something-or-another. "nobody ever helped. so don't lie to me...!" he wailed to the wolf, voice half-deranged and half desperate plea. he was tired of the games. mental and physical. the beatings all blended together with his sister's crying. "I'm not goin' back. you'll have to kill me." he breathed out harshly, sides heaving with the effort to keep himself conscious. the mutt wasn't sure why they even wanted him, didn't know that without their prized bitch he was useless to them.
he didn't know they fled the cave after hiding the evidence. his skinny body curled up again, dry sobs wrecking what tough persona he had previously adopted. the words of the pure-blood meant little to him. his trauma was too deep to make sense of the new world he found himself in. "do... whatever ya want. I won't fight ya." he resigned himself to his fate. hope died long ago.
"nu...nobody helped" Thaddeus let out a shaking sigh as he looked wildly around with his eyes; the only part of him that could stand to move. the pureblood introduced himself as Chrys-something-or-another. "nobody ever helped. so don't lie to me...!" he wailed to the wolf, voice half-deranged and half desperate plea. he was tired of the games. mental and physical. the beatings all blended together with his sister's crying. "I'm not goin' back. you'll have to kill me." he breathed out harshly, sides heaving with the effort to keep himself conscious. the mutt wasn't sure why they even wanted him, didn't know that without their prized bitch he was useless to them.
he didn't know they fled the cave after hiding the evidence. his skinny body curled up again, dry sobs wrecking what tough persona he had previously adopted. the words of the pure-blood meant little to him. his trauma was too deep to make sense of the new world he found himself in. "do... whatever ya want. I won't fight ya." he resigned himself to his fate. hope died long ago.
thaddeus is rated mature due to some assumed content in his posts and history
be advised that role-playing with him can trigger others, and any thread will be marked M if it includes it
be advised that role-playing with him can trigger others, and any thread will be marked M if it includes it
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