Thread: Set Me Free [MysticSparxman & Outsane]

Dante still had no idea who or what was on his couch. He only wished he knew just what the creature was that was on his couch, but he honestly had no idea at all. He had never seen a creature like it, and had no idea why the creature was on his couch. Sure, he knew how the creature had gotten in, but that still didnt seem to explain why the creature was there. Of course, it also didnt really help that the creature didnt seem to understand him very well. Dante came to the conclusion that the creature either didnt understand him, or the creature was choosing to ignore him. Can you understand anything Im saying? He asked in a curious tone. He didnt really know if the creature could understand him, but he was hoping that it could. He was hoping so anyway. Dante looked the creature over, and as he did, he was able to notice the wound on her arm that she was washing. He also noticed how her blood was staining his couch. Look, Im not going to hurt you okay. He spoke in a calm tone, even though he didnt really expect her to understand him. Dante wasnt too sure what he was going to be able to do to get her to understand him if she didnt understand him just yet. He was about to take a step towards her when he saw the way in which she had reacted to him. It was clear to him that the creature felt threatened by him. This was made clear to him when the creature flattened her ears against her head, snarled at him and whipped her tail around, preparing to strike at him. As soon as he saw this, he took a step back from her and held his hands out in front of him in a non-threatening gesture, shaking his head. Ive told you that Im not going to hurt you. Dante was beginning to think that she really didnt seem able to understand him, so he wasnt too sure how he would get the creature to understand what he was saying to her. He knew that he was going to have to figure something out, but first, he knew that he was going to have to figure out what he was going to do with her. The focus of his attention fell to her wound once more. Hmm. He took a few steps back from her and turned on his heel. Afterwards, he walked from the living room, made his way down the hallway and into the bathroom, which was right at the end of the hall. The bathroom door was open already, so he walked inside and headed over to one of the cabinets that were in the bathroom. Pulling it open, he reached inside and pulled out the first aid kit he had inside. Dante closed up the cabinet before walking back out of the bathroom and back into the living room. He walked back over to the couch, looking back to the creature on his couch. Her wound still seemed to be bleeding, and he saw the way she was still looking at him. He also saw the way her tail was pointing at him, but then he knew that he had to take a chance. Dante took a deep breath before he sat down beside the creature on the couch. He was expecting her to whip him with her tail, and there was something telling him that it was probably going to hurt a lot too. He set the first aid kit down beside him and opened it up. Dante pulled out some gauze, a bandage and also something to clean the wound too. Turning back to the creature, he picked up the bottle of liquid used to clean the wound, and then he also picked up a cotton ball from the first aid kit. He poured some of the liquid onto the cotton ball. Afterwards, he set the bottle down and looked back to the creature. This might hurt a little bit. Of course, he didnt think she would understand him, but he reached for her wounded arm. Wrapping his hand around her wrist gently, he pulled her arm towards him and then he started to clean the wound. As soon as he had cleaned the wound, he placed the gauze on the wound before wrapping the bandage around it. He made sure the bandage was wrapped tightly around the wound, and then he packed everything back into the first aid kit. Afterwards, he set the first aid kit down on the floor. Now, are you going to tell me why you are here in my apartment? He wasnt even sure why he was talking to her as he didnt think she was going to understand him. Since he didnt know if she would be able to understand his speech, Dante came up with another way in which he would hopefully be able to communicate with her. Looking back to the coffee table just in front of the couch, Dante reached for the pen and pad of paper that he had left on the coffee table. He picked both of them up and opened up the pad to a clean page. Afterwards, he looked back to the creature and then back to the pad of paper before he wrote on the pad of paper. You are here in my home. Why are you here in my home? More importantly, what are you? And do you have a name? Dante didnt know if the creature would be able to understand him when he spoke to her, but he was only able to hope that she knew how to read and possibly write. Whether she did, he didnt really know. Turning back to her, he showed her the pad of paper and what he had written hoping she would be able to understand what he was trying to ask her.