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The Warriors Bard (warriorsbard) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-09-19 20:03:00

Entry tags:

complete, dahak, day 16, gabrielle, kidnapping

Who: Gabrielle and Dahak.
What: The Kidnapping- Day 16
When: Mid-morning
Where: The stables, for now.
Rating: PG:13[for now!]
Status: Incomplete

Gabrielle had not been herself as of late, she was distant and most of the time refused to leave the room, taking comfort in writing her scrolls. Her mind was plagued with thoughts of Hope, the memories of her daughter not to mention her own faults as a mother. She hated that she had let Hope down. the thoughts and memories only seemed to bring her more pain and depression. She hadn't found the right time to talk to Xena about it, the warrior usually not around much either, though she usually knew where she was. Leading some training session. The bard tried not to let it bother her because she knew deep down Xena couldn’t pass up an opportunity to train. After all, she was a warrior.

Waking up, she found herself alone, wondering where Xena was off to today. The bard decided she wasn’t going to spend the day inside, though it was cloudy outside, she wasn’t going to let it bother her. The amazon queen needed out, needed fresh air and something to distract her. She got up and quickly showered then got dressed before leaving the room, venturing out to the tables, hoping by chance that she would find Xena along the way but the warrior princess was nowhere in sight.

She felt that things had changed since the day her feelings came out but hoped that wasn’t the case. The last thing she wanted was for Xena and her to drift apart because of shared feelings. Entering the stables, she walked over to where Argo was being held. She reached for a brush and moved into the stall. “Hello girl.” She whispered, brushing the horses main and her coat, sensing that Argo was enjoying the attention.

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dahak
2008-09-20 12:37 am UTC (link)

He grinned as he felt revulsion flow over her body, as well as her own body shiver. She knew his touch, and would remember it, but her squirming only made his actions more bold, and caused him to hold her tighter against his frame. She would feel him smelling her hair, and feel his surprisingly soft lips kissing the side of her neck even as she squirmed rather helplessly. He chuckled lightly as he heard her mental scream, and whispered eerily in her ear. "Xena's off somewhere... barely thinking about you right now, Gabrielle... training with one of her little friends here... I wonder how long it would take her to replace you, to find another little side kick to push around..."

"Yesssssss..." Dahak purred as she spoke his name aloud, grinning a little. Feeling her squirming against him, with such delightful fear in her heart. Oh, he'd forgotten the extent of how delightfully afraid Gabrielle could be of Dahak. He had almost made her into an evil creature once, and he could feel that fear writhing over her senses... but more the true fear of what he could DO. Xena had never experienced the true horror of what Dahak was capable of, and Hercules had gotten but a taste... but Gabrielle knew... she knew what the other ones did not, he could feel it in every little shiver that traveled up and down her sweet little spine. Oh yes, he'd definately missed her...

"Let you go...?" his dark voice growled, and his hand slipped from her chest, for a moment making it seem as if he was actually thinking about leaving her alone. But then suddenly his hand came up and tugged her top over the curve of her chest, exposing her to the cool air of the barn, so that anyone who might enter could have seen her like that... what if Xena caught her in a barn, with a man like that... what would her friend really think? Without warning then he spun her around and pushed her up against a wall, pressing his body to hers, his eyes starting to glow a pale yellow as the pupils seemed to devour the rest of the iris.

"And just why should I let you go, Gabrielle, when I'm going to have so very much fun? If I didn't no better, I'd think you've forgotten who it is that I am... and what it is that I do..." Without warning he grabbed her by the hair roughly and made her tilt her head up towards him. "So tell me, Gabrielle, what makes you think for a moment I'm going to ever let you go again?"

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warriorsbard
2008-09-20 01:05 am UTC (link)

Gabrielle swallowed hard, feeling his kiss, his touch, it driving her insane, making her want to do nothing but throw up right then and there. However, hearing that Xena was off elsewhere, not thinking about her, stabbed deep at her heart. She fought back tears, not liking the idea of Xena replacing her but she couldn’t object if that was what the warrior wished to do. The bard didn’t want to believe him, she couldn’t. “You’re wrong.” She whispered, though she wondered how right he was. Xena hadn’t been around much. It made her think and she didn’t like the thoughts that flowed through her scared mind.

As she was revealed to everyone, at least anyone that might enter, the bard whimpered low in her throat, remembering the first time she had experience his horror, his power had danced across her skin, his seed filling her. She had never experienced anything like it and had hoped she would never have to but all that was about to change. As she was turned her around, her glassy green eyes met his glowing orbs, fear twisting her stomach into knots as his cold voice hit her ears, questioning why he should let her go.

She looked down, wanting to look at anything but his dark, evil gaze, it chilling her all the way down to her tiptoes, making her knees weaken. There was no way she could forget who he was nor forget the type of child she had given birth too. As her hair was yanked, she met his gaze, no words coming out of her mouth. She couldn’t utter any sentence with Xena’s name in due to the fact that she was starting to loose faith in her warrior, for the first time in a very long time and maybe it was just because an evil forced had her pinned against the wall.

“I--” She cut off, her voice quivering with just one word, not knowing what to say seeing as how no matter what answer she gave, she already had a feeling she wouldn’t get away from Dahak. “Don’t know.” She whispered, meeting his gaze with her own terror stricken eyes.

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