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Post by Lily Darcy on Jul 31, 2008 8:05:31 GMT -5
Derek woke up early in the morning. He had lots to do today. He had been taken from his home and made a slave in a traitor's home. He rake his chained hands through his dirty hair. He was tied up at night so he would not run away. They had put of a fence and put a small thing inside that they called a shack. They put him in it at night and locked the gate so he could not get out at night. Then if he did not do something right in the house, they would come in and gag him. Then if he messed up twice, they would take him out in the woods and tie him up. The Master would come and whip him. Sometimes he would whip the skin off his back but he would still have to work.
He walked to the kitchen and started to make the Master's breakfeast but the Master told him to hook up the horses. HE walked out to the stable and hooked up the horses to the carriage. The Master came out and they set out on their way to the pub house.
A few minutes later
Derek pulled the reins up on the horses at the pub stable. He helpped the Master out then took care of the horses. The Master waited on him and lead him into the pub house. The Master stopped and looked at him. "While you are here, you will help the maids. If not, you will get worse when we get home." the Master said to him. Derek nodded since he was gagged. The Master walked over to the bar. He called over a maid and said "Use this man anyway you want. If he does not do it, chain him somewhere and I will deal with it when we get home." The maid nodded and walked over to Derek. She told him to follow her. He walked behind her and started to move kegs of ale. The Master smiled and walked up to the second story to his meeting.
A few minutes later The maid walked over to Derek and chained him to the keg of ale. She walked off to fill the orders of the other men. Derek sat down by the keg. He did not have the key to undo the chains and he did not dare take out the gag.
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Post by koya304 on Jul 31, 2008 12:01:17 GMT -5
Fiona Kennan was the very picture of a bar keeper as she walked through the back door of the pub house. Passed by the staircase to the second floor as she tied on her apron. She walked to the bar and said hello to all of her maids who were running around, one of them soon to go home from the morning shift. It was going to be slow until evening started, so Fiona took the opportunity to go check the stores. When she walked in she was very surprised to see a boy sitting there, chained up and gagged. She took the cloth out of his mouth, sitting down on a keg of beer. " What are you doing in here? " she asked him, after all, it wasn't every day that a man was tied up in her store room.
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Post by Lily Darcy on Jul 31, 2008 18:27:11 GMT -5
Derek did not even look up at her as she took the gag out. "The Master is in a meeting upstairs. He told the maids that I am here to do anything you want me to. After that she tied me here and left." he said to her without looking up at her. "I am a Sparen." he flatout told her.
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Post by koya304 on Aug 1, 2008 16:11:59 GMT -5
The woman nodded and retrieved the key from a maid before coming back and unlocking him from the wall. " Come then, if you work for one of them then you are no doubt in need of a drink. Plus, I want to hear how one of you got to be working for a traitor like that. " she said pulling on the chain as she walked back into the kitchen where they cleaned everything and made small orders of food. Here she pulled out two chairs and two glasses before adding a decanter of amber liquid, pouring a small amount into both glasses, taking one for herself. " Well then? " she said, tossing it back.
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Post by Lily Darcy on Aug 1, 2008 18:50:24 GMT -5
Derek followed her to the small area. He stood until she sat down, then he did. He did not drink though. "He was my best friend and he back stabbed me. He is up there right now trying to get someone to buy me. The worse part is I have a daughter that is at school. I have not seen her in 5 years." he said to her.
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Post by koya304 on Aug 1, 2008 19:19:14 GMT -5
The woman nodded, then pushed the drink a bit closer to him. " Go ahead, I won't tell. " she said, pouring herself another and drinking it in the same manner that she had before. " You must be desperate then, after all you are talking to me, someone who might have very well helped in capturing you. Don't worry though, I'm not. I know the man upstairs though, he has his weaknesses, just like you. I guess he threatened to hurt your daughter? " she asked.
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Post by Lily Darcy on Aug 1, 2008 20:17:09 GMT -5
Derek shook his head. "No. He just took me out of my bed at night." he said to her as he looked at the ground all the time.
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Post by koya304 on Aug 2, 2008 15:51:51 GMT -5
The woman let out a jolly sigh, taking hold of his untouched drink and holding it in front of him. " Go on and drink it, thats an order. " she said still laughing a bit as she placed it into his hands, sitting back in her own chair. " So, if he was able to capture you so easily there must have been a reason. What are you? " she asked, thinking to herself, what was the man up stairs? A tiger? Oh it was something, she was sure of it but what?
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Post by Lily Darcy on Aug 2, 2008 18:36:26 GMT -5
Derek shook his head and just sipped his drink. He stood back and changed into his white tiger form in front of her then changed back. "I am a rare white tiger." he said to her.
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Post by koya304 on Aug 2, 2008 18:46:19 GMT -5
One of the maids, rather comically, reached for several falling cups. For most everything had been displaced when the thing had transformed in the small room. The woman only laughed and left it to be cleaned up. " I'm surprised he hasn't charmed them against that. All the same, I think he is a lynx or something like that. " she said with a wave of her hand. Signaling that it didn't much matter to her one way or another. " I think you could take him, if you dueled. I don't know how it works with your kind but we humans have ways of dealing with this sort of thing. " she said pointing her finger as if he was the very problem she spoke of.
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Post by Lily Darcy on Aug 2, 2008 19:07:11 GMT -5
Derek looked up at her that time. "You are the one who asked me. If you don't want me here, take me out to the stable and let me take care of the horses." he said as he waited for her to put the gag back in his mouth.
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Post by koya304 on Aug 2, 2008 21:08:56 GMT -5
The woman only sat back again and smiled. " You are a prideful little thing aren't you? You're letting the fact that your daughter is somewhere where you can't get to her, somewhere where you can't protect her, your letting it get to you. Thats what he wants probably, let the anger fuel you until you can't live with it any more. They aren't stupid you know. " she said and put her feet up on the seat he had stood from. " If you don't watch yourself, listen to people who are trying to help you, then he will win. Is that what you want? " she asked, with a concentrated smirk on her face.
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Post by Lily Darcy on Aug 3, 2008 9:06:00 GMT -5
Derek shook his head. "No one will help me though. He will kill them if they did." he told her. Was Jesse safe?
The master walked in and walked over to Derek. He reached out and punched him. "Did I not tell you to keep the gag in your mouth?" he asked Derek.
Derek nodded his head and lowered his gaze. He what was coming later. The master would take him out in the woods and beat him.
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Post by koya304 on Aug 3, 2008 11:19:29 GMT -5
Fiona pipped up at the boy's defense. " Oh don't worry George, just wanted to hear this bloke's story, slow day you know. " she said still sitting back in the chair.
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Post by Lily Darcy on Aug 3, 2008 12:40:26 GMT -5
The master nodded his head. "But I told him not to talk to anyone." he told her then looked back at Derek. "You know what that means, SOB." he said as he put the gag back in Derek's mouth and started to drag Derek back to the carriage.
30 minutes later Derek was tied to two trees. He blindfolded and gagged while he waited for the master to beat the skin off his back.
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