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Thread: The Temple [JessieDlux/Carnal]

She sighed in relief when he started to come for her, and took to her weak struggles again. She kept a wary look at him, as he spoke, she then taking a moment to clear her hands of the sticky threads that held her. She sighed lightly, looking around some as if the answers to his question would be written somewhere around her. For a moment, she found the place as foreign as he had, finding herself captivated momentarily, before she came back to the situation at hand, mainly at the weak jest of her exhaustion and hunger. She struggled against her binds a bit more, before moving a strand of her hair out of her face, and taking another few breaths. I... I don't remember... She said lightly, her voice lofty, weak as it was, on top of her current state. She let the words hang in the air, a stillness coming over her, she trying to think of what to say next. She maintained her wariness of him though, she pressing against her restraints in a direction away from him. Seeing her efforts were mostly in vain, she stopped trying to work with him, instaid just trying to push out and stay out of his way. She made a quick choice of conversation, her voice shaking, she hardly managing the words. How did you ... ah-... eh-... Why... who are you ? She said, in a partial fluster, she confused and a bit lost herself, and for good reason. She kept pressed away, pressing as much as she could manage to get out. She huffed a despaired, fearful sigh. Careful... hurry ... my legs feel weird. She quietly, erratically stammered out, fear building and being fought in her voice.
Thread: The Temple [JessieDlux/Carnal]

You don't remember? came that heavy baritone, perplexed. The man's brown eyes turned up to look curiously at the woman when she confessed that she didn't know how she came to be here. The hacking and sawing and cutting paused for a moment. Here happened to be, perhaps, one of the remotest places on earth from all humanity...or so at least Josh had thought. A series of horror movie plots involving secretive cults of human-sacrificing Mayan priests in the jungles ran through his mind...which were ridiculous. Still, though...here's an English-speaking woman tied up in...whatever this material was, in a Mayan temple that, as far as he knew, could only have been accessed through a subterranean passage literally no wider or taller than his chest. You're probably...traumatized, or something, Josh concluded with all the rational thinking presently available to him. The machete glowed in the purple light that came upon it as he returned to tearing his way through the materials encasing her. Josh leaned close - close, in fact, to the girl's chest though he was far beyond thinking about modesty - and sniffed at the stuff, trying to identify, What is this stuff...? he asked quietly and rhetorically. The trapped woman asked him who he was. My name's Josh Langdon. I'm a student on vacation...that didn't expect to find a damsel in distress a hundred feet beneath the earth. His handsome lips curled into an amused litle smirk as his eyes glimmered up to the girl in front of him as he kept cutting away. But, when she mentioned that her legs felt strange, his first thought was that her circulation had been cut off a fearful frown cut across his lips, dousing the amused smile. How about you...what's your name? he inquired back, trying to keep spirits up, while turning back down to face the tight bundle of cords wrapped around her again with renewed vigor. The headlamp was still on his head, shining brightly down onto the woman and her restraints. The machete kept hacking and beating its way into the threads wrapped so damned tightly around her. Even so, it wouldn't be long now before she'd be able to pull herself free...
Thread: The Temple [JessieDlux/Carnal]

She gave him a perplexed look of her own throughout his speaking, her eyes, the color hidden by the purple cast over everything, holding the look of further loss as he spoke, though at the end of it all, she had managed what she could to gain her own barrings, and just shook her head in amiss. I don't know, I don't know a damned thing! I'm so ... so... outright terrified. I can't remember my own name! Argh! She out cried in frustration, tearing away at the strands of the odd material she could manage. I... my legs! Why does... Mmmmn!... A hundred feet beneath the earth! She cried, those words having just hit her. That's madness! She huffed and sighed, before calming quickly and switching to a different confusion upon him. You... have an oddness about you though. You're dressed so strangely, and you talk in similar sorts, and that thing, on your head... She said, almost laughing a little. I've never seen such things. She said, warily laughing, a various set of thoughts going through her own head. It was then the strands grew thin enough for her to manage wriggling out of. She shifted downward with a quick 'snap', before she started sliding downward some. Eaaack! She shrieked in shock, before sliding down slowly. Tha- thank you! She called, before hitting the ground, and holding herself there for a moment, the wind being knocked out of her. She took an extra moment or two to prepare to exert herself further, as weak as she was. She then rolled over, shaking the last of it off. She writhed strangely, the form of her legs losing distinguishment, her lower body never thinning out. Instead, it uncurled from the easily over-tightened mold the restraint held on her, lengthening out a good ways more than her legs would of gone. She laid there, huffing for a moment, before shrieking again, only immediately at the notice of her nudity. Her arms quickly lashed up as she covered her breasts, and then, as she was lent up, her jaw was left agate. She was frozen, stunned at the sight of her new lower body. A long, thick, caterpillar-eqsue set of segments were left for legs. Pulsating as she breathed, it took moments that felt like lifetimes just for her to even move. She slowly swayed it one way, and then the other, she beginning to whine a little in her voice, her eyes becoming a mist. She then quickly shifted her look to Josh, her eyes wide and glimmering in the purple light. Wait. She simply, quickly said, her word coming out in a sharp staccato she barely realized she hadn't just thought. Of course the full meaning behind the single word could be felt between them. 'Wait, don't run, don't leave me here'
Thread: The Temple [JessieDlux/Carnal]

Josh looked up at the girl, grinning rather impishly as he shined the headlamp over her head. A trio of brilliant LEDs shined out from it. I think you still call them torches over there in England... he said, leaping to the conclusion that that was where she was from. That , at least, wasn't so strange - at vacations in any resort town on the Caribbean or Pacific coasts Josh routinely came across people from Britain and the Continent and beyond. Still...what she was doing in the jungle was a mystery. How fortunate that she was found by an English-speaker, Josh mused to himself. The machete snapped through the last bit of her restraints, the sound of the strings tearing apart echoing out into the vast and winding chambers of the cavernous temple. He had a dumb, boyish look on her face for a moment when he realized that the woman was nude, and that he was staring at her breasts... He wasn't sure when he dropped the machete and the backpack, but it wasn't very long after he caught sight of her lower body - the pulsating, wriggling, fleshy, caterpillar-like mass that throbbed behind her for a lower body. He was stupefied for a moment her request to Wait. fell on completely deaf ears. The machete came to a rest after a clamor of metal just in front of the girl...or...whatever she was, as one of Josh's feet started sliding backwards over the pillar. What...? Josh muttered with the most profound confusion. The entire moment of hesitation was just that - a moment. Thoughts raced through his mind trying to explain this - a temple at the bottom of the earth, a girl trapped inside it - that spoke English, encased in a web of stringy...stuff, and apparently with the mutant lower body of a caterpillar. He weighed the possibility that this was some extremely elaborate joke, but those little legs wriggling on the caterpillar half of her were moving just a bit too realistically...the flesh pulsated with a bit too much life, the way it blended with the rest of her body... He wasn't sure what was going on, but about a hundred million years of primal experience running from lions on the savanna led him to a solitary conclusion Run. He shouted, panicked, and started running - in any direction, it didn't matter, but he started running, first shambling back down the pillar to the floor with a great flurry of movement. He had a vague idea where he had come from and he made up his mind to head back that way, abandoning the backpack and machete behind him on the pillar, his headlamp swishing from one way to the other as he raced over the floor of the temple.
Thread: The Temple [JessieDlux/Carnal]

She immediately sprung up, and, fighting through her own fear and mixed feelings, shifted, and got a hold on herself. Josh, wait! She called, her voice breaking. She immediately darted after him, she sleekly, near-silently pitter-pattering along and down the pillar, and after him. She wriggled along, her body moving more fluidly, quickly, and forcefully than a normal caterpillars would. She huffed and powered right in front of him, they not even escaping the zone the purple light cast over. She reared up, she again making eye contact with him, where as if she were to 'stand' normal, her head reached his chest. She held out her hands, just looking to stop him. J-Josh... just... just please... you can't go... She huffed and panted, her face partially tear-stained. She kept her strange, partially threatening, partially desperate guard on him, when suddenly, the whole temple shook. The main pillar shifted, and the floor around it sank. Water filled the new reservoir, as the top of the pillar flowed water from the top of it. The rest of the temple continued its violent response to the girl's freedom, the hall leading up to the altar caving halfway down, blocking his only known exit, and a few large stone bricks fell from thier place against the wall where it met the ceiling. All quickly became still again, and the girl fell down to her new average footing, tears flowing down her face, she huffing and crying, before reaching out and gripping his pants leg tightly. I'm... sorry... She quietly managed out, though she didn't really find the place of where her apologies met what she was apologizing for. She just didn't want him blaming her, or being mad at her. She looked up to him, just looking at his face for a small time, begging his acceptance in her eyes, before her attention just lightly shifted. I... I have never seen a torch... like that one ever ... She huffed and stammered out, taking slow, hampered breaths. She was a bt lost to the moment again, looking at his headlamp in interest, tilting her head some. Where's the fire? She quietly thought out loud.
Thread: A Sacred[[Forbidden]]Kiss

It never did seem to faze her at all that the entire time she had been at this school, she'd been deemed as a social outcast along with her friend who has just as much money as everyone else did. If money and power mattered, he had it all too so why was he outcasted? Perhaps one would never know... Hayden vanHousten belonged to a family of old money but their media status crumbled when their fortunes dwindled. It was said that in New York, if you don't have money and power, you have no status and therefore you're a nobody. It was saddening to think that the greatest city harbored such materialistic views but what could you do? Deal with it and be the odd one out. That's what Hayden did. Along with her best friend, Neo Perry, she attended one of Manhattan's most elite and prestigious private schools. Many of the elite and politicians and big people emerged from this school and if a student wanted to be guaranteed admission into such famous top colleges, they better be lucky to attend Constantine. That day at school, she got out of the car and walked onto campus meeting up with her best friend. She wore a plain black square neck shirt that had long sleeves where the hem of the sleeves were cropped around her elbows. Underneath it she wore a long sleeved black and white striped shirt and black slightly loose jeans were snug on her hips. She wore beaten up and hand colored black and white Chuck Taylors and her long thick jet black hair was tied in a loose and messy ponytail. She soft features and was a hidden beauty among her grunge style. She had this odd looking messenger bag that didn't and wouldn't ever match her clothing attire one bit but she didn't care. Weird things fascinated her. She didn't dress to please. Already at school and coming into view was the ever popular and ever bitchy, Lynelle Compton. She was beautiful but she was very bitchy and it made sense. Beautiful people like her couldn't possibly also have a nice personality and kind words to say. Her father was one of the richest men in the country, and it wouldn't be shocking if he was one of the richest men in the world! Lynelle had platinum blond straight hair, the back of it starting out short and then coming down to her mid back to long layer. It looked like a sword intense and sharp. Her skin was pale, porcelain like even and she had the most attractive yet intense icy blue slate eyes. Just the color of it screamed a deathly beauty and that was what she was, in a sense. The seventeen year old girl wore a jean shorts that looked like they were cut from jeans since it had that cutted hem. It gave a view of her slender long legs which looked like they could go on forever, clean-shaved and ever so baby smooth soft. On the top she wore a black off the shoulder shirt with a blue argyle design. On her feet were black and silver striped Marc Jacobs strappies. She had a Louis Vuitton handbag on her right shoulder and her hair was laying down her back. She looked flawless as usual. When she would make her entrance, all eyes always turned on her and equally famous twin they were the two gorgeous people of Constantine the most sought after.
Thread: A Sacred[[Forbidden]]Kiss

Just like that, emerged into the crowd along with his sister was the ever famous, her gorgeous twin, Seth Compton. If the New York Times did an article about him, it'd be on the front page. If US Weekly interviewed him or took his picture, it'd be on the front cover. The Compton twins were practically teen royalty. everyone wanted to be with them and wanted to be like them. If only they knew... Neo noticed that Hayden was staring. He nudged her a little bit and she turned her attention back to him, shaking her head a bit. Hayden was caught staring at the Compton Twins a lot by her best friend. it was embarrassing since she didn't want to be another girl who envied Lynelle Compton and crushed hard on Seth Compton sadly though she was. If only she wasn't. Everything would be easier. once she didn't care about her social status in school but as the Compton Twins arose high on the social pyramid, she followed the herd to try and maybe reach the top if not stand on the royal throne with them. Get your head out of the clouds Hayden. It's not worth it. Besides, there really isn't much to them except their good looks. so if you think about it, they're technically zombies who look desirable on the outside but they are as empty and heartless on the inside. As much as she wanted Neo to be right, somehow she knew that wasn't true. There was life to the Compton Twins, so much that people could only try but never succeed to be like them. It was rare if either of them paid attention to the other students outside of their group. it's like outside of their social group, no one mattered and they were like the lowest of the low, the bodies that the Comptons' group stepped on to make sure they didn't get hurt. even among the school was such a monarchy and caste system. Yeah I know. You're so right. While she said it though, Hayden knew it wasn't true. but she wouldn't press the issue. Come on lets just head to first block if we can surpass all this unnecessary crowding... She murmured quite annoyed. The two biggest social outcasts managed to wade through the bustling crowd as the Compton Twins and their groupies emerged through campus. it was like a massive concert and the Comptons were the stars that everyone wanted to grace.
Thread: A Sacred[[Forbidden]]Kiss

so what would you do if I threatened to do a one paragraph post..-laughs- Although Seth had to admit just like his sister, he did not mind all the attention that they received from all the people sometimes,.. he had to admit it did get a little tiring, annoying.. and there was nothing that could be done to prevent it so slowly he was getting more and more accustom to it. The Compton name would usually always be across the news papers, and interviews occasionally occurred of which again his sister was better at such things. Compared to some people. some would say the Compton's did not have personalities,.. well it was more the case they only showed it when they wanted and they were brought up in this life to pretty much be stuck up and yet that still maintained popularity like nothing else, the perfect looks of course also helped. For a moment his eyes glanced around not really noticing anything out of the normal as he pushed through his following, he felt someone bump into him obviously not realizing causing him to turn around for a moment to see whom had done such a thing seeing the back of two people walking before he shrugged and pushed through managing to make it to the front where his sister was before walking next to her towards their first class You tried to leave me behind this time..? He asked it a soft laugh escaping him before he spoke again. .. this crowd seems to get bigger each day.. He turned around flashing one of his perfect smile at a few of them before turning away and continuing to walk. Soon enough this will all end though.. he said that quietly only so his sister could hear it before they made it to the outside of the block they had to be at where he lent against the wall obviously a little bored of such a place. After all the two had promised each other that because they were relatives.. at school they just had to act as good friends, and they could not marry to be with each other properly until they were twenty one.. which seemed quite a while away still.
Thread: A Sacred[[Forbidden]]Kiss

...you don't want to know. lol Hayden made it through the rowdy crowd with Neo. The two of them took a deep breath and then just let out a few chuckles. The halls were practically deserted and so Hayden mimicked being Lynelle Compton and Neo mimicked being Seth Compton and the two just burst out laughing. This is why the school outcasts them. No I'm totally kidding. Back outside, it was like a premiere to a movie Seth and Lynelle were the stars to it and everyone else was their bustling fans, lusting even after their groupies, envying them. Lynelle linked her arm with her handsome brother's and she walked along with him, smirking a little bit. I know but don't you just love it? I know you do, brother. You'd have to love it to be my brother. To his second comment, she looked up at him with a loving and adoring look in her eyes. God she loved him. She didn't even look at the 'adoring fans' as she and her brother walked into the hall the same hall where Hayden and Neo were. Lynelle's eyes narrowed seeing the two losers mimicking them. She just clapped her hands sarcastically in a slow start. 'Ha. Ha. Ha. You're so hilarious I can't stop laughing! She said and then rolled her eyes. If this is what you do to try and get people to notice you, you make it work but you only prove how much of dorks and outcasts you really are. You two don't belong here. You're just a wasting everyone's time here and there could be two perfectly adequate students here instead of you. The world would definitely be a lot better. She scoffed, linking her arm with her brother's again. Oh that's so cute Lynelle. How long did it take you to come up with that one? A year? Hayden simply rolled her eyes and then she linked her arm with Neo's. Like, come on Neo, we are like, so like late for like class. she mimicked Lynelle and walked off with Neo, exaggerating Lynelle's strut, causing a couple of groupies to laugh. Apparently they found it enjoyable.
Thread: A Sacred[[Forbidden]]Kiss

It was pretty obvious to most that the two cared for each other quite a bit, that much was true and although some people had suspicions of a relationship occurring between the two relatives, which even then they did not know how much the two actually cared for each other. It still made them the most sought out members of the school, of which part of him had to agree with Lynelle, he did enjoy it.. but only to a degree. Sometimes it became way to much. For a moment his eyes just looked over at Lynelle hearing her speak before noticing the impersonations. He had heard of these two before.. the social outcasts that pretty much had to do things to gain a touch of attention but they probably did not care. His eyes then traveled spotting Hayden and for some reason he could only help but gaze partially for a moment of which it seemed no one had noticed him doing such a thing. Even he had to admit the impersonations were not to bad... although his sister was a lot more well more then they would ever know. The moment he felt his arm linked with his sister reminded him of whom he was looking at before stopping to gaze, something about the main impersonator just caught his eye and so he glanced seeing a final mimic of Lynelle noticing a few people had laughed a little Don't encourage them.. no point giving such low down people attention.. Lynelle also don't waste your time with them.. It was obvious he was going to defend his sister, his promised lover.. although something about that person he had seen still was making him partially think of her before he realized. She is half vampire.. I knew something was different.. her blood did not smell like an ordinary humans.. Well that's the entertainment for the day.. lets go Slowly he continued to walk towards where they were meant to go dragging his sister with him a little.
Thread: A Sacred[[Forbidden]]Kiss

Lynelle's eyes went wide and angry and she was about to retort back if it hadn't been for Seth who knew how to calm her. Who knew how to make her feel better than those red blooded outcasts. She couldn't smell the difference of Hayden's blood but neither would she stray too long to want to know. She couldn't care less. Yes, Brother, lets go. She turned and flicked her hair over her shoulder as she walked with him to their designated classes. Sadly she didn't have all classes with him but she had a lot of them. Better few than zero. Hayden looked at Neo and she sighed softly. Wow I can't believe I just did that... he laughed and he shook his head, taking his arm from her and putting it around her. I know right? But it was hilarious. I don't think I've ever seen Lynelle Compton that angry before to the point her brother had to calm her. Genius. She simply smiled and walked along with him to their classes. She had a few with him and then they separated. It was horrible because she knew she had some classes with either Lynelle or Seth Compton or even both. Like right now, she didn't have first period with Neo, but with the Compton twins. It was something she looked forward to everyday... Yeah right.