Condemned to the sea
BPOV
I sat in the corner of the room, Aiden had sealed off most of my power and had his way with me before he left. Once again I felt dirty, shattered and I hoped he would die. I dressed in what clothes i had left, my underwear, bra and pants. The bastard destroyed my shirt. So I was in bra and pants, feeling dirty as hell and uncomfortable by the fact there were three vampires in my room. James, Laurent and Victoria, the rest of Aiden's coven. "Get lost" I hissed, I was to weak to fight, I could barley stand let alone the fact try to defend myself and the three didn't seem that happy, I was more confused by the fact that they had a hammer and Five very big old roman steel nails, well they looked old and Romanish but they just didn't seem right, they were glittering with somthing sparkly and also the tips were shining, defiantly not normal steel. "Leave me alone..." I muttered as the one named Laurent advanced toward me.
"Come with us quietly" He spoke to me, reaching out and I summoned up my strength to push him away from me and into the wall. I took a step back, some force was against me when I did that. I watched as James charged, I gasped as his closed fist slammed into my chest, I went flying backwards and into the wall, Victoria laughed like a mad scientist. "He said quietly" James growled getting closer to me, picking me up by my neck. O how I despised being weak like this. He squeezed down and I choked for unneeded air.
"James, we must not kill her, she will die by herself or with our help" Laurent spoke calmly as he pulled me from James's grip holding me to himself. "It is quite funny to see her so weak, she can't protect herself after the strength he took from her and by the look of it she hasn't fed for about a week or two by the looks of her eyes, they are not the pretty white green instead they are growing to a grey white colour. It just means that she is getting much weaker. I wonder how long she can last without blood, I wonder if she would become a new born again if she is starved and all her blood drained?" I didn't like the sound of that. Not at all. I growled, baring my teeth, struggling wild against Laurent's grip.
"LET ME GO!" I yelled, failed as he started to lead me out of the room with me kicking and screaming.
"Well then, lets see how much blood she can deal without" Victoria, acting all smug and she was smiling wickedly, her flame red hair resembling the fire that burned in her eyes. "This will be fun as well!" Victoria said, she was in front of me in seconds, Laurent let me go and Victoria slammed her fist into my stomach. Yes, I defiantly hated being weak. I felt blood form in my mouth, my own blood.
I fell to my knees, my body starting to become to weak to keep me up right. "Well that was a little hard Victoria" Laurent said before I was thrown over James's shoulder. We were flying through the forest with wind blowing past us, I saw the ground move under and behind me rapidly. Then we stopped, I heard the water crashing, the air smelt like salt water and where I was, weakened like hell, it smelt of old dried blood. James held me to his side, removing me from his shoulder, allowing my feet to touch the ground but I slumped in his vice arms. I looked forward, there was a large metal cross there. The beauty of the cross outstanding. It was silver, it was edged with gold and a floral rose pattern surrounded it. Next to it was a coffin, the size of the cross but it was metal to, surrounded by a floral pattern but carved in it had the date on it and underneath it 'Nosferatu' in ancient letters. Oh crap this didn't sound good. I growled at it, looked to James as he pushed me down onto the cross. I was weak but I was still fighting his iron grip. "Get lost!" I screamed those words before my arm was pulled out to the side, the top of a spike resting above my wrist before Victoria pulled her hand up. I screamed, my eyes widened as she dropped her hand down and the spike drove through my wrist and the metal underneath it. Shit! How the hell did this spike get through vampire skin!? Bullets freaking bounce of it but this spike went through it! Pain split through my arm before she spiked my other wrist to the cross, I tried pulling my arms free but failed, pain ripping through my flesh. I screamed in pain, unable to hold my own cries of pain back. Damnit I was being crucified! Freaking hell and it hurt! I was struggling kicking so my legs wouldn't be pinned with a metal spike. James had pinned my legs, my legs crossed over one another and a spike drove through my legs again. I screamed again, shit this was hurting. Lightning clashed in the sky as my last scream escaped. I glared at the three of them, bearing my teeth wildly, Victoria held a spike over my stomach and one in the middle of my chest, they both hit down at once and I screamed, blood curdling scream, blood trickling from the corner of my mouth. My blood seeped out of the wounds, the spikes holding me down, confusion still corrupted me of how they pierced my skin. I hissed in pain, unable to lift my back off the metal cross. It hurt, I didn't like pain at all. I cried out as they lifted the cross off the ground, placing it in the metal coffin, closing the lid, they pinned each corners with more metal spikes and I was in darkness. Why were they doing this!? What the hell did I do to them!? There was just black where I was, I was struggling to keep myself alive, trying to unseal most of my power. The sounds of the ocean coming closer were increased my ,y metal encasing, the impact across the water, my coffin sinking. SHIT! I almost screamed again, what part of the ocean was I in!? If this coffin doesn't stop sinking then it will need to depressurise! I pushed what power I had out, I was letting the shield around my coffin be crushed while it kept me alive. I wouldn't give up now. I needed to live and this goddamned thing wasn't helping and I couldn't escape it. I was losing blood, everything seeming to become dull and I was becoming a lifeless doll with the more blood I lost. This wasn't a good situation to be in, in hurt so much and I was getting dizzier and more tired by the second, I was thirsting for blood and also keeping myself from being depressurised and crushed. I will be in this situation for a while. And right now, the last thing in my mind, the last three faces in my mind were Laurent's, James's and Victoria's. I will kill them. I hissed in frustration.
I felt the four elements surrounded my coffin, in the shield. Fire was keeping the light going but wasn't strong enough to melt the metal, water was keeping the creatures at bay, earth was helping protect my coffin from the sand attacks and wind was helping me make sure the shield didn't get crushed, oh my guardians were here for now.