Eric and Jasmine

[[OOC Lol I know o-o Megara and you and and and umm...o-o XDD You better not die XDD But, fine I trust you Villain could be up to something -glares at the villain- XDDD]]]

"Not that i know. You were dreaming i guess because you were mumbeling"
She bit her lip. "Was it a bad dream?" She said with an unsure tone.
Looking too the pill. "Eric maby it is better if you take it..." She mumbled hard enough for him to hear it

Eric raised eyes towards her, the hand always on his.
- Bad?.... Not really.... Usual....
Eric fixed the pill. Shook the head. Growled out. Closed eyes.
-Jasmine... I cannot... trust him. He... locked us. Kill my.... last roommate. Force me to hurt the one that I love. I cannot trust him.... I prefer... to agonied... that to take that.

She looked down. "I understand.. I have seen things too"
"Sorry for your loss" she bit her lip "can i do anything to help you if you don't want to take the pill?"
She looked at him.

Eric shook the head. With precaution.
- You can make something... Please... Can you... Find a linen... Wet it... Give it to me... Please?

She nodded "ehm could you please let me go than?"
She said with a weak smile. Once eric let go of her hand she walked towards the bathroom.
She looked around. Found an towel. Wondering if this was good enough.

When he heard the door of the bathroom to close, Eric bent towards the infected hand. Slowly, he lifted the linen, dry henceforth. The wound was even more bloated than the day before. Eric felt his pulse in his temples. If the wound became infected more still... Eric re-squeezed the linen.
If he would die... if he came to die....

She took the towel and made it wet. She quikly opened the door and walked too eric. Seeing his wound made her worry
"How did that happen?" She asked

Eric closed eyes, before reopening them.
- My last roommate... And me... We made projects... To leave from here.... We created weapons... Where from the broken mirror... I train me with her... But... I had some... Bad thought.... And I squeezed too hardly...
Eric tilted the head behind. Inhaling profoundation.

(OOC: Sorry late reply. I have some troubles >,> nothing bad but just troubles..)

''Bad thoughts... Like what?'' She asked. and gave the towel.

(OOC: Sorry i am inspiration less now)

Eric took the towel, removing the former. Slowly, he began to bandage the hand.
- I thought of what I made to the one I love.
Think of Anya made beat his pulse more hard in his temples and he grimaced.


OOC: I hope that you are well dear, really

She looked at him bandaging his hand.
''Who is that? The one you love?'' she asked
She smiled. ''can i help you with that?''

(OOC: Yes i am fine, Just an long story >,>)

Eric squeezed the bandage, violently, not knowing if it was involuntary or not. Inspiring, he closed eyes.
- Her name is Anya. She is magnificent, he murmured, very low. But I hurt her. Too badly.
Giving up, Eric tightened the bandage almost made for Jasmine.
-Can you help me, please?

OOC: I hope that this long story will end soon

Crack: Eric raised his head, his eyes opened with fire in.
-His name... His name is Dimitri. Isn't it beautiful? Dimitri... I can say his name very second of my life! Dimitri... He's beautiful and strong, and pretty, and fragile, and lovely, and sexy and...
Jasmine looked him, a little bit scared.
-... And gentle, and cute, and perfect, and oh, I've mention his freakin' beautiful eyes? *.*

OOC: Uhh Eric is there something you're not telling me? LOL

{OOC: XDD LOL "Crack:" XDDD Nice, Eric, nice.}

"Anya that's a nice name" she smiled. She could bearley hear him. "Why would you hurt her?" She asked.
When Eric asked her too help she nodded. She sat next to him and carefully tried too take the bandage off "you made it too tight"
She said softley she wrapped the bandage arroun his hand again. "How liked this?" She asked.

(OOC: aawww eric you are too kind! Everything is all right now:). And that crack made my day.)

Eric smiles to her slowly. She was really kind. Breathing slowly, he tried to keep opened eyes.
- I don't want to hurt her... But it is impossible otherwise... He forces us all... To hurt us... I do not want to hurt her any more... Never..
Eric pulled little when Jasmine squeezed the pasement, but he was finally good put.
- Thank you, he murmured.


OOC; It's good so. I'm happy if I make you laugh

[OOC: Crack - *clings to Eric* But my eyes aren't as beautiful as yours :') ]

OOC crack: *blush and hide behing his hand* Oh, don't be silly sweetie
Anya, please, don't kill me <3

OOC crack: Hes mine now!! >.< *steals Eric away*

''I think you make it all too complicated for yourself. '' she said.
smiling at him. ''Maby you worry too much'' she sighed.
Staring too the wall. ''Who is HE?''

Eric smiles to Jasmine, but he remained definite. He owed taken away Anya of him, to protect her from himself. Of this madman. Of his love.
-He, Villain. He forces us to hurt. I do not want to hurt her any more. She deserves better.

OOC Crack: Oh Dimi you're so strong *blush* And so hot *smexy eyes*

She bit her lip. ''I guess you are kinda right about that'' looking down.
''But you know maby it is all for a reason. You do bad things. you get bad things back''
She sighed.

-I don't wanna hurt her anymore. Never. Never...
Eric's breath became faster. He felt his heart beat, harder.

She looked up at Eric as soon as he started too breath faster.
''Eric relax.'' She said calmly. She was tired but she wanted to be sure he wouldn't hurt himself.
''try to calm down.''

Eric looked at Jasmine. This girl was really kind. Stay up an unknown guy...
Eric sighed, by closing eyes.
- I will... Try... To sleep... A little...
Slowly, he took Jasmine's hand.
- Thank you... Really... You are really adorable... But... Don't force to watch.... Try to sleep... A little..

When he took her hand she shocked for a minute.
Seeing him falling in sleep she smiled. Removing her hand. She stood up.
Slowly walked over to the other bed. hiding her head in her hands. she was tired.

In spite of the fatigue, Eric had the strength not to fall asleep before hearing Jasmine skip into her bed. He sighed. The pain was always there, but to know that soon, in his sleep, he would not feel it any more helped him a little.
That was going to pass. It could be in other way...

She felt very tired. she layed down. closing her eyes.
she quikly fell asleep.
She woke up in an strange place. Opening her eyes saw the wordt unclean being written on every wall.
Hearing Alladins words ''It's not your fault, it never was. You are not unclean. You are a person who has suffered a lot, and none of it is because you aren't a 'clean' person. You are a pure, wonderful, caring person, and I'm sorry you have to carry that burden on your shoulders'' She saw an brush. looking towards the wall and back to the brush.