Still Alive..

Dimitri woke up.. He was still here and there was no sign of the Villain. He breathed a sigh of relief, before checking his pocket to see if it was still there... Yes of course it was. He didn't really know why he was being so nervous.
He looked over to see if Pocahontas was still awake, but she still seemed to be asleep. He went into the bathroom and started to run the shower..

Pocahontas turned, waking up as she slowly started to hear running water. She groaned, opening her eyes. She looked around,
seeing no sign of Dimitri. Pocahontas heard the water running once again, realizing he was probably taking a bath. She saw there was still no sign of the Villain. She got up stretching, looking around. Her eyes stopped when she saw bread and water.
She walked over to it, tearing the bread in half so Dimitri could have a piece as well. After all that was the least she could do
since she had no IDEA what the Villain was going to do to him..Pocahontas ate the piece of bread slowly, sitting against the
wall. She didn't dare to look at the camera, the guilt was already eating her..

He decided to leave the key in his pocket this time, before stepping in the shower. He was sure clinging on to it only made it more obvious, and by now he was starting not to care if it really was taken or not. It was too much trouble, to say the least.

'You awake?' he called out to Pocahontas when he was done, looking for the towel. There was definately one in the room yesterday.. but they must have left it outside the door. He sighed slowly opening the bathroom door. 'Pocahontas...? he said, tip-toeing out of the door and quickly grabbing the towel.

Pocahontas turned the moment she heard the door open, seeing something she didn't want to see. Her eyes widened, "OH MY
GOD!" She screamed, turning around her back facing him. She sat there, trying to get the image out of her head. Pocahontas
didn't move..It was awkward now, something she will never get out of her mind...She now wished Odette was in the room, knowing she wouldn't be this awkward wit her. She knew she probably just scared the shit out of Dimitri...

[OOC: MENTAL SCAR REVENGE >8D]

'You were asleep!' he said, trying to grab the towel and cover himself. 'I did ask you know!' Quickly he managed to wrap the towel securely and walked into the room. 'Ok do you want the bathroom or not?!'

"I didn't hear you! Do you think I wanted to see your goods?" She yelled, turning around she was relived he had on the towel,
"Yes, I'll take the bathroom..Thank you." She ran into the bathroom, closing the door fast. Pocahontas didn't even notice his clothes were still there. She started to take off her dress, starting to turn on the water, unwrapping her bandages. She leaned over to see if the water was right.

[[OOC XDDD ]]

Dimitri had completely forgotten about his clothes.. the key! he thought suddenly, running back to the bathroom door, certain Pocahontas would be searching through them right now. She wouldn't have to look very far to confirm her suspicions...
He opened the door suddenly, still in just a towel, and heard Pocahontas scream.
Great.. now I just look like I'm deliberately doing this, he thought. He stood awkwardly in the door as Pocahontas tried to hide. 'Um, yes, well, I know this looks bad..' he started to mumble, embarassed even more, 'but I just need to get my clothes..' He edged himself across the bathroom and picked them up, avoiding looking at Pocahontas, before running out and shutting the bathroom door quickly. He frantically checked his pocket but it was still there... He threw the clothes back on in a hurry and chucked the towel into the bathroom.

Pocahontas jumped and backed up, "GOD!" She groaned, hiding herself with her dress. She watched him walk out fast, "KNOCK FIRST PLEASE!" Pocahontas screamed as he closed the door. She walked into the shower, getting underneath the water. She
breathed in and out, this wasn't helping. The water didn't sting her wounds as much as it usually did. She was frustrated, not
liking that he didn't knock before walking it. Pocahontas calmed down, thinking he probably didn't know she was even undressed.
She started to take a shower, forgetting about what just happened. Her thoughts went to how she betrayed him...

Dimitri sat down... trying not to laugh at what had just happened. He guessed having more than one towel was luxury before.. But at least the embarassment had got his mind off the guilt. Still, he was pretty sure Pocahontas now just saw him as a creep. But a creep was better than betrayal, right? Besides, he hadn't seen THAT much..
He sat and waited for her to get out of the shower.. eating some of his half of bread and leaving the rest for later on today.

It took a while before Pocahontas got out of the shower, walking out of the shower. She dried herself off with the towel, folding
it as she put it on the floor for the both of them. She got dressed again, looking at the bandages she picked them up,
wrapping her wounds up. Pocahontas didn't even try to wrap the wound below her neck, wrapping the bandage around her
right palm. She didn't even want to see which rank Dimitri got and she wasn't going to let anyone control her. She walked out
stopping when she saw Dimitri, he was probably going to look straight at her wound but, she ignored it. Going over the bread
and water she picked both pieces of bread and the glass of water, sitting down by Dimitri she gave him the piece she didn't take
a bite out of and the water. She didn't speak, just sat there eating the piece of bread she was eating before.

'So..' he said awkwardly staring absently ahead..
He took the water and drank a sip.. but saved the rest of the bread for later. 'Sleep ok?' he asked quietly.

Pocahontas looked at him, looking away, "Yeah, I did. How about you? You seemed like you didn't sleep at all until you got into
this room." She was staring at the drawings, eating a little bit more of her bread.

'Well.. not recently.. too much has been going on. I've been a bit paranoid.. after what happened to Eric. If the Villains going to do that to someone for no reason then no ones safe.. I guess its been the same for you..' He sighed. 'We're going to be stuck here for a long time.. so we might as well try and and get to know each other.. So- How did you manage to get caught by this guy, being an assassin i thought you might be good at not geting caught...?'

"I just sleep when I can." She laughed a bit, hearing his question her smile disappeared, "I was out looking for Eric, in the forest where my village was next to. Next thing I knew, I heard footsteps around me and when I turned around..I saw him, I panicked and ran off, hoping to get away. The moment I turned around he was gone but, I heard him behind me once again and I fought him. I remember that I could fight him only for a little bit, I made a mistake and got him able to knock me out. I never once had someone able to knock me out like he did." She looked back at him, "I never ever got tortured at all but, for some reason I can't fight him. It's like I'm scared of him and I am..Something I never felt before, it scares me." Pocahontas looked away, "The reason I became a hired assassin was to protect people who need protection..And kill people who needed to be killed. Like people who killed other people's loved ones. My mother got killed when my village was attacked.." She was looking at Dimitri, "I never ever wanted any friends but, Sweet and Eric were my first friends..I fell in love with both of them..I still love them but, I love Sweet more. Before I met them, I only wanted love from my family and only wanted to love my family. I didn't care if I was alone..I didn't want to get hurt like I have been." She started to unwrap her wounds, "This is the first time, I ever felt like my old self in a long time..Weak, scared and not wanting to be loved.." Pocahontas's eyes started to tear up, "Because I had lost Eric and I was really in love with him, I got raped of my innocence because I couldn't fight him off of me. Cause of this little voice in my head that keeps telling me that I'm stupid, selfish, ugly.." Tears ran down her cheek, trying to fight them away..She was telling the man who she betrayed this but, she needed to get out, "And that voice is back again, telling me the same things..Cause once again I let the man whom I love walk away from me..To another woman.." She wiped the tears that fell but, only then did more come out and she brought her knees up to her face and buried her face into her knees and cried..

"I am also sick with the disease my brother died of but, It won't kill me..And my dad has the same disease but, it will kill him since it only kills males.." She was crying hard, coughing but the coughing stopped but, not the crying..

'I'm sorry.. your life.. just sounds so tragic by comparison to mine now.' He didn't really know what to do to comfort her.. he wasn't really experienced when it came to concern for family- he had always been isolated from his, rather than ever worrying about them.
He smiled. 'And I spent all my time feeling sorry for myself... At least you got to fight him.. I was hungover in an alleyway.. when I got up to walk home someone must have been following me and I was out cold as soon as he hit me from behind.. No chance of self-defence..' He looked up at the ceiling.. 'No dignity in being kidnapped drunk..'
He sighed.. 'I suppose I'd like to say I don't agree with a life for a life.. but when I think about people like the Villain, or if anyone hurt the people I cared about, then I would have to say that I'd want someone like you to exist and get pay back.. But listen- you aren't stupid, or selfish, or ugly... I met Eric and hes a nice guy, but if theres no one who isn't willing to love you for you, and you alone then they probably aren't worth it..' He felt awkward saying it.. this was the sort of conversation where Pocahontas needed a best friend, ideally another girl rather than a stranger practically who had also happened to be responsible for her torture.
'If theres anything I can do with this.. um sickness.. I'd be happy to help' he said.