They say that legends are true stories that have been passed through time, told and retold until there was no way to know for sure if they were true or made up. Stories of magic, far away lands, and creatures of all kinds. Some could blend in with humans, and some could not, but they could hide.
This is what brings us our story. There is a whole world that humans are not aware of. Deep, deep down beneath the waters of the ocean, there is a world inhabited by all various kinds of marine life. But what no human is aware of, is that there is a civilization down in the dark waters of the Abyss. There is a large dome that travels the bottom of the ocean. No one knows what the dome is made of, not glass or even plastic. But a type of unbreakable energy that is unphased by the pressure in the water around it. The Dome is attached to a large section of moving earth, and it hovers half a mile above the ocean floor. There is only one way in and out of the dome, and that is through an underwater cavern, that leads to an air pocket within a cave.
The inside of the dome is full of air, its a living, breathing ecosystem. A Kingdom. A castle, a city, even the ability to travel to the country side. The dome gave off a light during "Daylight" hours that would illuminate the Dome as though it were daytime. And at night, the light would go dark and dim, and you could see the bioluminescent fish around the top of the dome moving and swimming around almost like stars.
Here in this civilization, there live the merfolk. Once a human race, these people were gifted by the Gods. Spacious lands, bountiful harvests, plentiful hunting, and numerous births. But when they took the gifts for granted and claimed themselves Gods, or even so, better than and tried to claim more than was given to them, the Gods smited their civilization and dropped it down to the deepest darkest depths of the ocean. Forever banished from the surface world. And when they submerged into salt water, they underwent a transformation.
Their legs would bind and become a long and scaled tail. Their arms would adorn razor sharp fins along the forearms. Fingers would web, and gills would form along the neck and lower back to allow them to breathe in the water. They could come and go from the dome, but they could never break the surface of the ocean. The air of the surface would burn their skin like acid. Only men were allowed to hunt outside of the Dome. These men were Knights to the King and were in groups of five men at a time.
Over time, they would grow their own versions of vegetables within the dome. They would hunt within the ocean for meats and other plant like to eat. And they would live on that way for many centuries. Never aging, but they could die. If one was in the ocean too long, they became "Lost" and would soon become a primal being that would eventually dissolve into seawater for all eternity. Soulless and unable to be saved. The women were also changed, and most births would be of males, if the baby was carried to full term. The men realized that they were soon losing the chance to repopulate, as well as many were going without mates. This would drive them to madness and they would seek the solace of the Ocean's Call and would become Lost.
There were those that thought it possible that maybe they could try to claim human females as their mates. But this was very risky. The rule was that a human could only be brought to the dome if they were going to die of drowning. If they could be saved, they were returned to the surface world. If they were dying, they had to survive the swim back into the abyss to the Dome. For them to be able to keep them breathing on the deep dive, the Mer must fasten their mouth to the Human's and breathe for them. Otherwise they will drown. Should a human live through the dive, then there is a chance that they could be made into a Mer, but the catch is they have to be drowned in salt water for the change to take effect. This has never been fully tested successfully.
Now it is Modern Day, and the surface world is still oblivious to the world of the Abyss. Shipwreck and boating accident survivors chalked up the fact they were alive to mere luck or maybe a miracle. But what would happen when the first female they rescue from drowning lives the dive, and is now trapped to live in the Dome for the rest of eternity? Will she choose a mate amongst the Mer? Will she try and escape? Will she change and then try to escape to the surface? Only time will tell when you dive down....
Deep into the Abyss....
Female - Taken
Male - Taken
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[font "Times New Roman" [center Ivy Morgan sighed as she pulled the toga straight in the bathroom. It was hard as hell to use the bathroom in this stupid thing. It was either get this really long one, or get the slutty short one. No way was she doing that. Just because she worked for a bunch of rich assholes, didn't mean she was going to act like the other bimbos in employment here to try and earn that extra wad of cash. She was sure that wasn't the only "wad" they were getting. The thought nearly made her gag.
They were on a large yacht, serving and catering a costumed party, miles out from any visual land. No matter where you looked, you could only see water. The other girls had dressed in slutty outfits. Maids, cats, cops, nurses, anything with low necklines, high skirts, heels, and a view of whatever they wanted to show off. Ivy was wearing an ankle length, powder blue toga held at one shoulder with a gold broach - fake costume jewelry with matching wrist gauntlets, long gold earrings, a gold necklace, and a band of gold around her forehead. Her feet wore gladiator type sandals. Her hair - which was dyed a "mermaid blue turquoise" - was pinned up in curls and her makeup was matching to the colors she wore.
Knocking on the door made her sigh once again. [#00CED1 [b "Yeah, Felicity.... I'll be right out!"]] The woman on the other side of the door pushed her to hurry up as Mr. Hennedy was looking for her. Ivy groaned to hang her head. Mr. Hennedy was one of her boss's colleagues. After she had served him three brandies and his meal, he'd taken a shine to her that she didn't want to receive. She gave herself one more once over, and then went back to work.
Thankfully the party was out on the main deck of the yacht, and the party was rather large, so rarely was Ivy ever left alone with anyone too long. Back and forth to the kitchen and deck, serving guests, and avoiding Mr. Hennedy at all costs. When he was close he would like to place a hand to her back, or her shoulders. He would lean in too close, and she could always catch him staring. How she was earning attention and was the most modestly dressed woman here was still a surprise to her. [#00CED1 [b [i Of all the damned rotten luck in the world....]]] She thought to herself as she filled his brandy once again.
When it was time for their dinner, the guests were all escorted to the dining room and the deck waitresses were given a break. Some were on the back of the yacht for a smoke break, some had gone to mingle in the dining hall. Ivy was at one of the side walk ways taking a breather. her feet hurt in this sandals, she was tired of her legs getting tied up in the clingy fabric of her dress. She leaned on the railing and pushed some of her hair that had fallen free from her curls out of her face and away from her mouth. She could taste the spray of the ocean water on her lips and she finished a bottle of water before tossing it in the trash near where she stood. She hadn't noticed the man that came up behind her until the smell of brandy assaulted her nose.
[#800000 [b "You should feel honored, Miss Morgan. I could have my choice of any of those sluts that usually run this event, but I've had my eyes for you all night. So why do I get the feeling that you are being rather..... ungrateful?"]] An arm came around her waist to pull her against the large older man and she had to fight the urge to vomit at the smell of him mixed with the brandy. She swore once she got home, she'd never go near brandy again. He started to paw at her and she quickly pushed the drunkard away from her.
[#00CED1 [b "I am not ungrateful! I am just not consenting to what you are offering! I am not interested and want no part of what you are proposing..... If you want some slut then go ask one of the other girls, I'm sure they're more than willing to get on their knees for you..... "]] She snarled at him as she pressed her back against the railing behind her. Music started up inside the Yacht, it was sure that no one inside would hear her if she screamed for help. [#00CED1 [b [i Shit...]]]
He tried for her again, grabbing at her as she struggled to push him away, crying out her refusals on drunken ears that were used to being given what he wanted. She threatened to report him to the police and he grunted when her knee came up to his stomach, though she had been aiming for his groin. [#800000 [b "I tire of these games, little girl. I could have made your life easy. More money than you even knew what to do with. Houses all over the country, designer clothes, and jewels beyond your wildest dreams. but you had to be such a bitch, didn't you? No one will even know you're gone...."]] he slurred at her, his words lisping in his drunken state. By the time she realized what he had said, she had been lifted up and tossed over the railing and into the cold water below.
She struggled to try and swim to the surface, the yacht causing currents all around her that caused her to get tangled in her own skirts, keeping her from kicking. She was tossed and rocked by the water, she couldn't find air. She couldn't gasp or scream for help. Her eyes burned from the saltwater. Her lungs ached for air that she couldn't grab enough of. She coughed and gagged and swallowed more and more water as she seemed to sink farther and father from the surface of the water. Now that her skirts were drenched in water, they were heavy and pulled her down. She was a wafting cloud of skirts as she fought to live, but the cold around her made her body ache until she was numb. Her lungs were gripping in her chest for air that never came. After what could have been minutes, hours, or even days, she stilled and her world went black. Her heart weak but the only thing that still fought to keep her alive.
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 Cain looked towards the outer walls and knew it was time he went out hunting. He felt like he didn't really need the company, so he agreed to go alone this time. He wouldn't be gone for long, because he had been wanted for the best meat of the ocean for a while now. He grabbed some knives, and one of his favorite spears as well. He then swam out of the building that housed the weapons they needed for hunting. That's when he was stopped by a good friend of his, and he smirked a bit towards the other.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 [b "I don't know about you, but I can't wait to find the woman of my dreams. Everything has been so dull for me lately, that I can't wait to finally find her, bring her here and have her turn into what we are"] Preston said with a small grin. Cain on the other hand didn't really care if he found his mate or not. He would love to settle down, start a family, and teach his son's to be a hunter like himself. His daughters will be beautiful like their mother. That's if he had daughter's.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 [#b4c8ee "Honestly, I'm just letting my life lead me to wherever it wants to go. I'm in no rush to find someone. I know when the time is right it will happen. Just because it hasn't happened yet, doesn't mean it won't"] he said. Preston shook his head and slapped Cain on the shoulder. [b "Whatever floats your boat mate"] he said, and with that the other male swam off and into the heart of their town. Cain was finally alone, and he was able to gather his thoughts. He had been dreaming of a woman though.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 He didn't really understand it, but every night he would dream of this woman. She had the most amazing eyes, and the sound of her voice could melt the coldest of hearts. She was gentle, a warrior so to speak. Doesn't take anyone's shit, and only had eyes for him. At one point in time he thought he had found her, but the last time he had tried to get her here she had died. It was strange how things worked. He shook his head and made sure he had everything before he swam towards the walls.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 One of the other merfolk opened the doorway for the male. He nodded his thanks and made his way out into the heart of the ocean. The water's were silent, there wasn't many fish around here. If they got too close to the city, for some reason they died. It didn't always happen that way, but when it did it was really strange. He shifted the spear from his left hand, and into his right. His heart was racing as he made his way through the black waters. It was silent. Too silent for his liking.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 As he was looking to the fish he had spotted he felt some sort of change around him. He didn't know what it was fully, but something was happening farther up towards the surface. He stopped swimming for a moment and looked up into the blackness. It wasn't every day he felt like he wanted to go towards the surface, and this was one of those times. [#b4c8ee [i 'Should I? What if it's nothing?']] he asked himself. He knew better though. Something was calling to him, and he was a curious man. He sighed and made his way up.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 As he was making his way though the blackness, moving closer and closer towards the surface was when he spotted a ball of white, and some sort of blue. His heart about stopped in his chest. He knew whatever it was, it was in some sort of danger. He picked up the pace and swam towards the white ball. That's when he realized it was a woman. She looked like she wasn't going to make it. He closed the distance between them in a hurry, and reached for the woman, pulling her against his chest.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 Her eyes were closed, and she was drowning. She wouldn't make it much longer. The male was in hyper drive pretty much. He picked up the pace even more and swam back towards his city. He had to get her there, to save her. He hoped he wasn't too late. When he approached he realized her heartbeat was slowing even more. [#b4c8ee "Hold on.."] he breathed out as he approached the city. He was granted entrance with the human woman in his arms. He hoped that he wasn't too late. He begged with whatever God there was to spare this woman's life.]]
[font "Times New Roman" One moment Ivy was cold, then she was numb. She was grateful for the numbness, it took away the burning pain of the cold. Everything was black and her body felt light. Was she floating? What was the last thing she remembered before the numbness took over? Rushing waters, burning in her lungs. She didn't want to go back to the pain. She wanted to let the floating numbness take her. Then a worry hit her. Was she dead? That would suck. Upside, she wouldn't have to try and come up with rent money for this month again. The only family she had was her brother and he was currently in prison for drug charges. They hadn't been close since Dad passed half a dozen years ago. Would he mourn her death?
But she was thrown over the railing. No one knew she had gone over. Would they even know she had died? How long before they found her corpse floating this far out to sea? Her mind was running too fast for her to believe that she was dead. Did the dead have such coherently running thoughts? Something warm touched her body and brought back the chilling cold around her. She wanted to give into the numb so the pain would go away, but the warmth felt good, too. She was starting to feel her cold body once more, something warm around her. A touch to her cheek and she felt her closed eyes flutter lightly. Then warmth blossomed along her body and she felt an aching pull from deep within her lungs that proved to her that she wasn't dead, but she was pretty close.
What was happening to her? Was she found? A rush of cold water around her body told her that she had been found, but she wasn't near the surface. Was she being taken by some deep depths monster fish that wanted to eat her? She started to pry her eyes open and she wished she hadn't. Salty water stung her eyes again, and she couldn't see shapes, only darkness. She thought she could see a pair of eyes close to her, but soon she was back in the darkness and blissful numbing sensation.
There was a woman's voice, faintly, as if down some hallway. She couldn't quite hear what she was saying, but it sounded irritated. Ivy pressed her eyes together tightly to fight the urge to open them and wake up from the deep sleep she felt. She was warm and her body felt heavy again. There were other voices. Several male voices if the tones in her ears were right. The woman's voice became irritated as her hearing focused slowly.
[#e6aa00 [b "I already have told you.... None get to see her but Cain. He is the one who saved her, he is her protector. You all know the laws that were made in the events that this happened. I have given her healing, the rest is up to her if she lives. No other males may enter to see her without Cain's permission as her guardian and he is in his home dealing with the affliction of his change."]] The woman ranted. Ivy had no idea what this woman was talking about, but she could feel the rawness of her lungs as she realized that she was breathing.
[#00FF00 [b "Is it true, Nevala? Is the female Human? Is she from the surface?"]] A male's voice asked and was joined by several masculine tones of inquiry afterwards. His question confused Ivy and she was beginning to get a headache. She stopped trying to listen and focused more on her body. Every muscle ached, her eyes and lungs burned, her throat felt dry. The worst case of cottonmouth anyone could have. They tell you not to drink the ocean water for a reason. Ivy tried stretching out her body and whimpered at the stiffness. The voices went quiet and the woman began shooing the males away before she came into the room with Ivy.
[#e6aa00 [b "Do you live, young one?"]] She asked, though didn't wait for an answer. Immediately she was at Ivy's side with a cup of water. The view was blurry as she tried to focus, the woman helping her to sip the cool water - no salt anywhere in it. If Ivy had been given the cup she might have downed the whole thing in one go. She slowly sat up and blinked her eyes a few times as the room began to settle into view.
She was on a couch type of bed, it was made of a plush silk or satin like fabric and was soft to the touch. The room around her looked as though the walls were made of some kind of stone, as though the room was carved into the wall of a large rock, and embedded into the wall was tile like stones, almost gem-like in colors and shines. Mosaics and murals and patterns that looked like they took such precision and care to place. There were no windows, no sign of electrical lights, but the room seemed to shimmer in light and she could see easily. The woman was tall and slender, bound in a toga like gown, clasped at one shoulder with a beautiful golden broach. The woman was tanned skin and a model's face that would make any woman cry. Her dark brown curls fell loose down from a headband of coiled gold and Ivy was sure that now she was dead.
She looked to herself and frowned slightly. Had she always been in white? No, the costume had been a light blue. Her costume on the yacht. Where she had been pushed over and into the water. The cold water that gripped her body and dragged her down. Ivy started to panic and her breathing became gasping whimpers as she remembered everything up until she blacked out. The woman was next to her in a moment and had Ivy bending forward to place her head between her knees to stave off her hysterics. [#e6aa00 [b "Panic.... you must remember what happened? If you are remembering, then that is a good sign. You are very strong to make it here. Other humans have died before making it this far."]] She looked to the woman with an incredulous look.
Humans have....died? Humans? Where the hell was she? Was she dead? She had to be dead. None of this was making sense to her and if someone was calling her human and not just a person, then she was dead and in the afterlife, right? God help her, her body hurt, and she swore she was going insane.
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 Everything seemed to happen so fast. The male was so worried about the woman in his arms, that he didn't really pay much attention. So when he entered the caves once more, and was back under the dome everything seemed to fall into place. That's when Preston spotted him, and his jaw dropped. [b "What the fuck?"] he said as Cain gently placed the woman onto the cave floor. [#b4c8ee "I don't have much time. I don't know how much longer she has.."] he admitted. He wasn't thinking clearly, and he sure as hell hadn't expected to find this woman either.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 He took the towel that Preston offered him and he started drying himself off. He didn't worry much about the hunt anymore, as he already started to feel something inside of him start to change. He watched as other's swarmed around the two of them, and the woman was scooped up and carried away. He couldn't think straight, and his head was starting to pound. [#b4c8ee "Will you help me get home?"] he asked Preston, before he himself fell back, the blackness washing over him. The blackness was welcomed so to speak.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 [center [b [i The Next Day.]]]]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 The next morning seemed to be more horrible to the male. He felt like he was hit by a bloody truck, or some sort of item falling into the sea. His head wasn't pounding as much, his body felt heavy, and all he could think about was the woman he had rescued. He laid there in bed as he tried to wrap his head around everything that happened the night before. Had he finally gone through the change fully? That's when he heard his door open slowly.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 He was kind of surprised to see Odette walking into his room with a bowl in hand. [b "You are finally awake. How are you feeling?"] she asked lightly. The male shrugged a bit as he watched her. He then looked towards the doorway and saw a really close friend of his standing there, his arms crossed. Odette happened to be his mate. He then turned his eyes back to Odette and took a breath to speak. [#b4c8ee "I'm alright, sore. I feel like I could sleep for weeks on end"] he admitted with a small laugh. That brought a smile to her face.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 [b "I can understand that. When Malachi went through the change with me, he felt the same way. It'll pass before you know it though"] she said as she reached over and dipped the towel into the bowl and wiped his forehead gently. [b "That woman you brought here, she's human. I heard the other's talking about her, and the woman taking care of her pretty much told everyone off, and said you are the only one to see her. She's also human"] she said lightly testing the waters with the male.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 Cain was slightly surprised. So he had made it in time. He slowly sat up and took Odette's hand in his own. [#b4c8ee "No other man has seen her then? I'm the only one who can right now?"] he breathed out. Odette nodded her head and squeezed his hand. [b "Yes you are, Malachi was sent here with me to make sure you were up to seeing her. You also are the only one to give any of the men here permission to see her. She is your charge after all"] she said lightly. Her light green eyes locking on his.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 The male leaned back into the pillows and nodded lightly. Was he feeling up to going out right now? He was sore, but at the same time he wanted to make sure she was alright. [#b4c8ee "I will go and see her. Not for long, because I feel slightly weak, but I want to make sure she's okay, and that she's not fully alone"] he admitted. He didn't know what it had been like for Odette, but he hoped that the woman he saved would be willing to see him. Odette nodded and let her husband into the room.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 The two helped Cain get dressed, and pretty soon they were on their way. When they arrived at the so called hospital building, Cain's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know how the woman was going to react to him. Would she be scared? Glad to see someone else? Or would she all around just ignore him? There was so many questions running around in his head, that he couldn't really focus on one thing at the moment. [b "Cain's here to see his charge"] Odette told the man behind the counter.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 She got the room number and the three made their way down the hall. Odette knocked on the door, and slowly pushed it open. [b "Be gentle with her"] she said lightly. Cain nodded as he slowly made his way into her room. His breath caught in his throat. Now that he was fully seeing her, he didn't realize how beautiful she really was. [#b4c8ee "Hello, my name is Cain, and I'm the man that saved your life"] he said lightly. He kept his distance though, not wanting to scare her anymore than she already was.]]
[font "Times New Roman" Ivy watched as the woman stood when someone knocked. She had an annoyed look on her face but it was gone when she brought a man into the room with her. He seemed to be calm in his features, except he had a look in his eyes that claimed otherwise. She led him in and then left them alone in the room, disappearing somewhere else in the house, seemingly fine with leaving them be when before she had been chasing the others away. Was this the one she mentioned before? Cain? The one she called her protector?
A glance to his figure would certainly agree. His clothes didn't hide the muscle behind them, and he had a face that could break an Angel's heart. His eyes were almost familiar and they seemed even brighter under the fall of his dark hair. He had a kind looking face, his eyes carried an almost seriousness to them and she found herself picturing him in laughter to see if it would soften his features. That thought startled her. He greeted her, and like the woman, he seemed to speak the same language as her, which was a good thing. He introduced himself and claimed he was in fact the one who had saved her.
She glanced to her water cup, and felt the dryness in her throat again, so she slowly took another drink while watching him. The woman from before called out from the other room she was in, claiming that the human was healed, just in shock and would need things to be explained to her. Ivy had jumped a bit when the woman had called out. That woman was scary in her own right. She seemed kind enough but something told Ivy that she had no issues holding her own either.
[#00CED1 [b "I....I'm Ivy...... where am I? Am I dead?"]] Her voice was hoarse and she felt like she'd swallowed sand as she tried to speak, but the water was helping. [#00CED1 [b "The..... last thing.... I remember.... He.... he threw me into the water.... when I said no... he threw me over....."]] She whimpered slightly and pulled her legs closer to her as her gaze went distant and she thought back to her death.
She was starting to panic again. Tears welling in her eyes. She could smell the brandy as if he was pressed against her again, and she pressed against the back of the sofa bed as if trying to get away from the smell. It was only a memory, not the real thing, but her pale skin had paled even more in such as fear darkened her eyes. Ivy was usually very strong willed, stubborn, even hard headed. But the memory of feeling so helpless had really scared her and shown her just how vulnerable she really was in the world. Now she was dead and was probably about to face judgment of some kind. That would explain the gorgeous man in front of her.
She pushed some of her hair out of her face and frowned seeing the teal locks. Would she be stuck with the teal color all of her afterlife? That thought had her missing her darker, chocolate color she had been born with. Funny how such a thing had been easy to give up when you knew it was temporary. Now that she was dead, she wanted it back. Her tears became too much, and mixed with the shock of everything, she lost her control and buried her face into her knees as she cried. The gown she wore fit her perfectly, and it was cool against her skin as her face was flushed in her upset. She trembled as she cried, her tears burning her eyes in their trails.
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 Seeing the woman in total shock, was heartbreaking. Such a beautiful creature shouldn't wear that kind of look on her face. Cain found a chair and pulled it up beside the sofa she was sitting on. That's when he heard the other woman's voice and a small smile passed over his lips lightly as he looked towards the woman. Her name was Ivy, and it seemed to suit her perfectly. At least in his mind it did. As she spoke about what happened, he felt his heart breaking once more for the woman before him. She was lost and confused.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 He stood and got filled her glass with more water before placing it back on the table beside her. As the tears started to fall his heart went out to her. He reached out and brushed some of her teal hair away from her face. [#b4c8ee "Shh Ivy, everything is okay. You are in a safe place now. You aren't dead. As a matter of fact you are alive. You survived the swim down here. Which I'm as surprised as everyone else. There's only been a handful of women who survived the dive down here"]]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 [#b4c8ee "If I remember right, you are the fifth woman to survive. I could be wrong though. I happened to be out hunting when I saw you fall into the water. I knew that you needed to be saved. I couldn't take you to the surface like I had wanted too, because I would have been banished from my home, and I would have died right away. I didn't want either one of us to lose our lives, so I did the only thing I knew how. I hoped and prayed you would make it."]]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 [#b4c8ee "When I finally got you here, you were barely breathing, your skin looked blue, and I thought you were dead.. That's how you ended up here. You are perfectly healthy from what I've been told. The woman you first saw, she's like the mother around here. She won't let other's into the room to see you because they have to get my permission first. I don't want you being scared, and I know it's a lot to take in so I apologize for that. If you have any question's please fire them away at me"] he said lightly.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 He didn't know if he was doing a good job at explaining all of this, and he sure hoped he was. If not he hoped the older woman would be able to help him out a little bit more. He didn't like hearing the sobbing of the woman before him. He took a breath and slowly climbed onto the bed beside her. He wrapped his arms around her lightly as if to shield her from the memories she was suffering from. He ran his fingers lightly through her hair, trying to calm her down.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 [#b4c8ee "I promise you, that bastard won't live long for what he did to you. I will do everything in my power to keep you safe. That's only if you want me too that is"] he whispered lightly. He tightened his hold on her a little more, trying to make her feel comfortable, and not so scared. He didn't know what else to really do. If she started yelling, and pushing him away, he would let her go the moment she did. He just wanted her to know that she wasn't alone, she could lean on him when she needed too.]]
[google-font http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Peddana][peddana [size19 All of this was new to him as well. He'd never done something like this before, and yet he wanted nothing more than for the woman to trust him. He kept running his fingers through her hair slowly, hoping it would somewhat help her calm down at least a little bit.]]
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