Alatariel slowly woke up, rubbing her eyes. She couldn't feel the cold spirit next to her and the room was blurry. Once her vision focused she looked around. She wasn't at North's Workshop anymore, she wasn't with Jack. Instead she was in a large tank, back in her mermaid form. She swam forward and banged on the glass, she then swam upward and found the tank was padlocked shut.
"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? You just arrived. Stay for a while." A voice called from the shadows. Alatariel tried to call out but it was useless, the water and glass muted her voice and all that could be heard were stifled mumbles. Suddenly a tall, dark figure walked out of the shadows. This mans teeth were jagged, his hair black as night, his skin was a paste-y gray complexion. Alatariel banged on the glass some more, trying her best to break it.
"My, my. What an enticing figure. Why go for a guy like Jack? You deserve so much more." The man's voice echoed around the room, as he disappeared again. Alatariel whipped her head around trying to find the man. "You are a treasure. Why go for a boy that couldn't even protect you in the night?" The voice laughed. Alatariel swam up to the top pushing against it, trying to get it open. She flicked her tail around, banging it against the walls. The tank fell over and shattered. Alatariel fell out, and got cut all over by the millions of pieces of glass she was laying in. She was covered in glass, water and blood. Small tears flowed down her cheeks. A hand reached out and grasped her chin, pulling her head up. "What a beauty." The man smirked.
Alatariel tried to wiggle out of his touch but he grasped her neck and pulled her up to his eye level. Her hands flew up and grasped his wrists, trying to free herself. For some reason she couldn't change her legs back.
"Struggling will only make it worse my beauty." The man warned. He slowly caressed her face with his other hand, slowly going down to her waist. "Such a treasure." Alatariel clawed at his hands to no avail. She closed her eyes tight, tears pushing themselves out. Suddenly she felt her feet... Why now? Why did they change back now? She kicked around trying to get him to let go, but felt her feet restrained. The man slowly backed away and gazed upon her, taking in her helpless look. She looked around and saw that her feet and arms were bound by black sand. She kept trying to move but with no luck.
"Like I said," The man began, the sand ropes tightening, "You really shouldn't struggle. It will only make it worse." He smirked, Coming forward, placing small kisses along her neckline. She tried her best to move away but it was no use. He tore her dress all over, leaving her most private parts exposed. "Such a treasure." He repeated into her ear, sliding his hand over her body. A crimson blush creeped across her face, the man leaving a trail of goosebumps wherever his hand was. Suddenly there was a burst of light. Alatariel shut her eyes quickly.
When she opened her eyes all she could see was a white flurry, everything was blurry to her nothing, was coming in clear. After a couple seconds she couldn't keep her eyes open, and they slowly drifted down and she fell into a deep sleep.
Sorry this took so long ;^; forgive me? I have been trying to get my grades up and shizznit XP but yeah I promise to start updating more over this break...c: