InsaneJournal

RP: Even though...
Who: Barney, open
Where: HELL
When: Jan 29
Rating/Warning: PG-13 'cause it's HELL
Summary: Barney has no idea how he survived this long. NPC (or PC) the demon, or rescue him, am open to both.
Status: Limited to hellians, ongoing



He was pretty sure, if his watch could be believed, that he had been here for nearly a week.

He wasn't sure, exactly, how he was still alive, or why no one had rescued him yet.

There'd been a neat chick with red hair who'd vanished when he'd hit on her, a couple of brunette boys with bad attitudes (... it may have been the same one. Barney didn't keep track of what dudes looked like) and a fuckload of demons.

He'd done a really good job of laying low at first. Keeping his head down. Finding food where he needed to, and fighting where he had to. He did have some fighting skills that he didn't advertise.

... But he was pretty sure the reason he was still alive was because he had been taken hostage.

By a female demon.

Who thought he was a pet.

He was currently sitting in what felt to him like the middle of a barren field, with a strange... strange... he wanted to say banshee like woman demon? He couldn't tell. His impression of her was horribly distorted based on his fear of her. He didn't know how long she had been following him but he had decided she had been there the whole time, learning his habits, keeping away predators so that she could have him all to herself. Cause she was hovering over him, picking... who knows what out of his hair, grooming him, and all he could do was sit there, like a stone, and hope and pray that she either thought he was dead and left him alone, or had sex with him.

... Or that someone came along and rescued him. That'd be good too.