Chapter 4- The Hurt and The Healer
"Stay still, would you?!" I yell. Geez, these guys can be annoying. I am sure they probably would be nicer if it were Kaila, which stings. This Scissor-Hands guy looks like a Freddie Krougar from my worst nightmare. As for the other one... well, he saved me. He has finally recovered from my blow to him earlier which made both me and Scissor-Hands laugh.
I am trying to help Scissor-Hands, but he won't stop moving. I finally get the guts to smack him in the face. Well, that was a mistake. Cause his immediate reaction was to grab me by the throat, causing me to bleed, and growl a very guttural growl. My neck begins to hurt, when I am grabbed by the waist, pulled from Scissor-Hands' grip, and held tightly against something. I hear a rumbling growl coming from it's chest behind me. Oh, its Ravage. He roars loudly at Scissor-Hands.
He roars something in a language I do not reckonise, and holds me protectively against him. I struggle to break free, but each time I struggle, he tightens his arms around me. Scissor-Hands yells something too, but I don't understand. "GUYS WOULD YOU PLEASE SHUT UP! THERES OTHER PEOPLE IN THE BUILDING THAT CAN PROBABLY HEAR YOU! NOW WOULD you please let go of me Ravage..." "But..." "I SAID PLEASE LET GO." I say. Reluctantly, Ravage lets go. I feel kinda sorry for the way I talked to them. I turn around to look at Ravage. His head is drooped down in shame. "Ok, I'm sorry for the way I talked to you" I say sadly. Why do I care for an otherworldly being?
Ravage walks over to the dorm window, opens it and prepares to jump out. "Wait! What in the universe are you doing?! YOU'RE GOING TO GET YOURSELF KILLED!" I scream. I run over to the window. I grab his arm tightly and attempt to pull him back in. He doesn't budge. "Do you want me to kill you ooman?" Ravage says. "Don't go!" I yell. "What is wrong with you ooman? The majourity of your population would like for us just to simply leave." "Don't leave please." "Give me one good reason." He says. I panic. "Just stay!" "Not good enough," he turns and poises to jump. "NO! Don't!" I yell. I lean in close to him, and whisper in his ear slot. "Because I need you." I whisper, and he steps out of the window sil, and shuts the window. "Now that's a reason." He says. "Are you being truthful, ooman?" "Yes."
He runs one of his claws through my straight red hair. He slowly takes off his mask and puts it on my nightstand. He appears to be smiling at me. I smile up to him, his figure standing at roughly 7'4. He has black skin, and navy blue stipes running across him like a tiger. He has the brightest pair of baby blue eyes I've ever seen. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare... its not like me..." I say, embarrassed. Man, I don't do that. "I don't blame you." He says, taking off his silver armour, which goes perfectly colour wise with his skin colour. Once his armour was off, he walks up to me, forcing me into a corner. I catch Scissor-Hands roll his eyes at us. "Don't pay attention to him. I told him you're with me." Ravage whispers seducively in my ear, making me shiver. "Alright. I need your help with these." He says pointing to a couple injuries. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry... I was too caught up with Scissor-Hands..." he suddenly cups my cheek with his large hand.
"It's okay." Ravage says.
"You're too nice." I reply.
I take his wrist, which my hand can barely wrap around, and l lead him to the bathroom. "Alright, get in." I say. Reluctantly,he gets in and sits down. I turn on the water, and Ravage screeches. "Oh, my gosh... I'm so sorry..." I apologize, changing the water to the point where he's not shivering or screeching, according to him. "I'm really sorry." "You apologize too much ooman." He says. I take a wash cloth, and lightly press it against his wound on his shoulder. "How'd this happen?" I ask. "Uh... just a little Xenomorph." He says like it was no problem. I just nod. What the heck is a Xenomorph? Oh whatever. I'll ask him later.
With my wash cloth, once the blood was all gone, started to scrub. Man, what was this guy doing to make him so darn filthy? I begin to scrub his chest as Ravage grunts. I roll my eyes. I start to get to his stomach, and man...his abs... he's not that bad looking... huh, wow... I can't help but to touch them. WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU THINKING JENNIFER?! I yell at myself, but it was too late. My hand was already sliding down his broad chest, and over those glistening abs. My hand feels every texture, every curve of his body. As I start moving down towards his abdomen, I hear purring. "Ravage is that you?" I say looking up at him with a red tint on my face. I could of sworn he was blushing. "No..." he says.
I place a hand on his stomach, and he purrs, flickering his eyes. "That feels good doesn't it?" I say, feeling like I'm talking to a little puppy dog. "Yesssss..." he purrs. The sound of his purring relaxes me instantly. "Oh, Ravage stop..." I say. "Ravage! Enough purring!" I say, with a giggle. What am I doing? What do I feel towards this...Predator?
I turn off the water, making Ravage put on a pouty face. "Oh stop, you big baby." "Now, would you like to rephrase that?" He says, his voice stern. "Yes, I would," I say, clearing my throat," You big baby, oh stop." I say. Ravage barks with laughter. "My attempt at disciplining you failed." He says laughing, and standing up. I sigh. "Something is troubling you,my friend" He says. My friend? Did he really say that? Does he mean it? "Ah... nothing is bothering me." I say. "You have many questions, but not enough answers, just like your friend." He says. I smile softly up at him, him looking down at me. "You know, when I was in ninth grade, I was the tallest girl in my class? You see, if you were in ninth grade like I was, I would be the shortest." I say, Ravage chuckles.
I hand Ravage a towel, and he dries himself off. I divert my attention away from him, hoping not to stare. But, I feel a clawed finger under my chin, turning my head to face Ravage's baby blue eyes. His eyes seem to melt right through me. I inch closer to him, and place my hand on his abs. He purrs, trapping me against a wall. I begin to shiver in fear. "Do you fear me, Jennifer?" Ravage asks me. "Uh... yes..." I say, as he sighs. "Allow me to show you there's nothing to be afraid of." Ravage says with a soft smile. Ravage bends over and rubs his mandibles lightly on my neck. "Stop that! It tickles!" I giggle, and Ravage chuckles. I feel him lay a soft kiss on my neck, causing my stomach to turn upside down.
"Uh..." I gulp. "You still fear me don't you?" He says, anger filling his voice. "No! I mean yes! I mean no, don't get angry! Please..." in a split second I'm pulled by the waist into a big bear hug. He presses me up against his chest, his warmth radiating onto me. I'm so tired. Its been one heck of a day, and I just wanna go to bed. "Ravage, I'm tired." I say with a yawn. He lets me go, and I open the door and walk into the dorm bedroom. I'm just so lucky to get a big dorm... when I walk in, I see Kaila standing by Scissor-Hands crying.
This chapter was devoted to just Jennifer and Ravage :-D