[CLOSED] Locked up and chained down.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon huffed, and then began to bang onthe walls, because the silence wasn't helping his nerves either. "Ahh!" He snarled in agitation, eyes flicking towards Dakota's light illuminated figure. He whimpered into the dark, starting to pace again. But then he was behind her, desperate for attention to get light, drove the fork into her shoulder, and arm wrapping over her throat with ease considering his 6'3" frame.

[dakota marie dalton]

She banged on the door again, eyes quickly glancing into the darkened room as Damon screamed. Goose bumps began to cover her eyes and she tried to see down the hall, tried to see if anyone was coming. The four prongs of the fork bit into her shoulder. "Bast-" She started to yell, but then felt the pressure of his arm around her neck. Dakota did the only thing she could think of, bite into his arm.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon probably would have let her go once he got her away from the light of the window. But then she bit him. He snarled, slamming her up against the wall, and let her go, stumbling towards the bars, reaching through them desperately, trying to get as close to the dim light as possible as he sobbed.

[dakota marie dalton]

As she hit the wall, her body fell to the ground, gagging. Reaching over, she pulled the fork from her shoulder and backed up against the wall, pulling her legs close. "Awesome.." She mumbled, the feeling of blood trickling down her arm. "Ever heard of asking for what you want?" Koty asked, glarring at him as he sobbed against the window. She wrapped her arms around her legs, wanting to leave.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon glared daggers her way. "No," He hissed. "And don't touch me!" Yeah, he asked for it when he grabbed somebody, but as soon as they fought back, it became the matter of them touching him against his will. And that only set him off more. He gazed over at her in the dark, swallowed uneasily and got up. The dark was clearly a problem. He picked Lillian up off the bed, her name probably perhaps what it was only because of what his own was.
He approached her slowly, pushing his dark hair back, and offered her the kitten with furrowed brows, tears falling down his cheeks.

[dakota marie dalton]

Koty rolled her eyes and laid her head on her arms. "I didn't touch you. I bit you." But she could careless, she just wanted to leave. Go home to her nice little comfy bed where she was alone. She made sure to keep her eyes on him as he moved around the room. "No," She mumbled, not wanting to touch the kitten anymore. Not wanting to touch anything of his, anymore. Dakota didn't want to give him a reason to attack her, and if that meant she had to sit on the floor and not touch anything, then she would do it.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon gazed down at her, eyebrows furrowing again as he watched her in an almost pouting manner, tears still dampening his cheeks. He hesitated, then crouched to her level and sat it down next to her. He reached for the fork, sitting down across from her, and slid it her way. He played with his watch, and the metal band around his wrist quietly, breaths quick. They should have had higher security in this hall. He reached to wipe tears from his tattooed cheeks, gazing over at her. The kitten waddled towards him and he petted it, hesitant, then reached and took her hand, gently pulling it towards the Persian. He looked up at her as he let go, trying to make piece. Part of him knew what he had done was wrong, part of him lived with guilt every time. But he was to sick to stop himself.

[dakota marie dalton]

Koty looked down at Lillian, huffing slightly before returning her gaze to him. An unsteady hand reached for the fork, pulling it to her side. She flinched as Damon took her hand, but didn't pull it away. Her hand rubbed lovingly behind kitten's ear. She couldn't take her eyes off of him, didn't want to be surprised again. "I need to leave..." She mumbled, but didn't make a move. Drawing her hand back, she wrapped her arms around her legs again, trying to make herself as small as possible.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon just nodded. He picked Lillian up and moved to sit down in the dim patch of light slanting through the bars. After another ten minutes, he looked towards her. "I'm sorry..." He choked. "You didn't do nothing.." He had just panicked, and she'd been in the wrong place at the wrong time. He couldn't help most of his outbreaks, it wasn't like he always had control.

[dakota marie dalton]

She kept her eyes on him, turning her head to the side as he moved toward the light. Koty laid her head on her arms and sighed. "It's fine.." She bit at her lip and buried her face into her arms for a moment. "I wont tell anyone..besides if anyone's to blame it's the guard that left me in here." Of course, if he had done it to anyone else, they'd probably report it and he'd have to go through all these tests and sessions. Koty could care less, she wasn't dead and the three little holes will heal.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon bit his lip, drawing in a shaky breath. He got up to grab his ratty blanket and returned to the small patch of light, curling up on the floor. He tugged the small thing over himself as he pulled his knees close and hugged Lillian. She was purring again and he managed to close his eyes, gradually beginning to drift to sleep as he listened to her. Soon everything about him relaxed, and he couldn't have seemed less innocent than any other person.

[dakota marie dalton]

Dakota yawned, but she didn't want to fall asleep. Her eyes watched him curl up on the floor and relax, and she kept quiet. Trying to stay asleep without something to distract her was pretty hard, and suddenly, she wished her shoulder still ached from the stabbing. Her eyes would close and she would fight to keep them open.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon slept soundly through the night, stirring in the morning as the lights were flicked on. He stood, stomach growling, and held Lillian close to his chest as he stared down at Dakota. He didn't touch her, just gazed down at her silently with questioning blue eyes. Finally he reached a still shoed foot out and nudged her.

[dakota marie dalton]

Koty feel asleep somewhere through the night, not even stirring when the lights turned on. It wasn't til' something nudged her that she woke up. "What?" She asked, uncurling quickly and pressing against the wall. A sigh of relief as she realized it was just Damon. "You scared me." She mumbled, and stood up to walk to the door.

[damon angler dawson]

Damon watched her, picking up the fork and holding it out. He kicked his shoes off and nudged them under his bed. He glanced over at her again, pulled out a thing of band aids from his suitcase. He'd had hem for when they had done blood tests at the hospital. Peeling one back, never uttering a word, he wandered up behind her and pressed it gently to the scabs from the fork, mainly to hide it. He was careful not to touch her skin with his fingertips.