This is a random story that i am running with, i don't know how long it is going to go for because i am basically getting it out of my mind so i can continue on with my Role-Play plots on Tumblr. ( princessjilldragomirdottumbl rdotcom). Yes Trey seems fairly out of character, but there will be more about that later on. for now this is a start. If it makes no sense i am sorry i wrote this up in about 30 mins.
The pain is what Jill noticed first, her whole body was radiating pain, her mouth dry and her throat was burning from hunger. She was groggy, like someone had drugged her as she tried to open her eyes but they felt like someone had glued them shut. Finally she managed to open them, the room was dark, only small amounts of light coming from above her. She tried to move and she finally realised that she was tied up, her hands behind her back, let legs tied to the legs of the chair and even a rope around her waist.
She started to panic in her groggy state, pulling at the restraints and tried to loosen them, but it was useless, whoever had tied these knew what they were going and she wasn't going anywhere unless these roped were cut off.
"Calm down Princess." A cold voice came from the darkness of the room and Jill froze in shock trying to focus her eyes on the darkness. There was footsteps coming closer and closer towards her and they stopped just as she was able to focus on her captors face. Her eyes went wide and she tried to speak but the words wouldn't come out from her dry throat. "Don't try and talk.. I'm not going to free you Princess." He spoke as he stepped into the light, confirming to Jill that the captor was in fact someone who she thought was a friend, though it seems that Trey had gone back to his Warrior ways, standing there with a sadistic grin on his face he may as well have been a Strigoi.
Memories of what happened came flooding back to Jill. Trey had met up with her at Amberwood, he had wanted to talk to her about something and believing she was safe Jill had agreed. They had walked around the school looking for somewhere to sit and talk, she assumed it would have been about the situation with Angeline. Trey had led her out the back of campus when he suddenly attacked her, using chloroform to knock her out and that was the last thing she remembered.
Looking back up at him now she swallowed, trying to wet her throat so that she could speak. With great effort she managed to get out one word. "Why?" it came out with a croak. She was so hungry, it has been days since she had been to Clarence's for blood.
Trey took another step closer, looming over her before she spoke. "Princess Jillian Dragomir, Did you really think we didn't know who you were? Did you really think that we wouldn't come after you in the end? You're the key to a big upset in the Moroi world and I would love to be the one that slits your throat and spills the blood that causes a chaos." He leaned right down so his face was in front of her own and Jill gave out a small gasp at the look in his eye. "You're nothing much a filthy creature, you don't belong here Jillian! You have no idea how hard it has been to be all friendly to you and the others even had to make friends with that traitorous Alchemist bitch and god don't even get me started of Angeline. That was the worst, but never mind.. She'll get what's coming to her next, feisty little whore she is."
He walked around behind her and Jill froze, she couldn't move to see what he was doing, she could only hear his movements. He grabbed hold of her hair, pulling her head back and he brought his head close to hers as he spoke manically into her ear. "But before I do anything, we're going to start having some fun." He pulled something out of his pocket and brought it up in front of her face. Her eyes went wide again as she recognized her phone and he laughed in her ear. "So who shall we call first Princess." He asked as if he were playing a kids game, scrolling through her contacts. "Adrian… nah, Angeline, Ugh fuck no… oh here we are.. Let's call Eddie and we can tell him how much you're in love with him before I kill you. Then he can feel guilty all over again about not being able to stop you from being killed a second time. Oh and guess what, there's no one here to bring you back this time"
He stood up behind her, still having a tight grip on her hair as still fought back the urge to let out a cry of pain, she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of letting him know it hurt. He looked down at her with pure hatred in his eyes as the phone rang in his hands. It suddenly answered and a panicked voice came from the phone. "Jill! Where are you?"