Apocalypse Now

The red head would've crossed his arms if he wasn't in such a bad state. Instead he just glared.
"No thanks needed"

Following Skye to the ground, he landed and reverted back to his original form. "I could've found a way out myself."

Finding a place to land he glided down to the floor.
"Don't smirk at me... I've been trying to find a way to get you out for a while now..."
The baggy-ness of Skye's clothes hid the state of his body. It was worse than normal. Skye had eating issues anyway, but being stressed and worried hadn't helped. He'd just decided not to eat for the past 4 months whilst he thought of the easiest way to get Carlos out.

Smirking slightly, he followed his younger friend and glided with ease.

"Show off..." the red head grumbled.

Fighting against the speed of the drop, Carlos began to concentrate. He winced as large sand coloured spikes grew out of his head, down his back and down a newly grown tail. His neck increased in length and his head change to a more pointed shape with flared nostrils. Large and hard plates covered the under side of his neck, body and tail and thick dark grey scales spread across his body. His toes grew long curled claws and his fingers elongated and developed a thick translucent membrane between them creating a pair of large wings.

Skye did as he was told and let go of Carlos, he was more confused than anything, but decided against arguing.

"Y-yes! Drop me!" he yelled.

"Drop you?!"

"Bloody let go for a second!" he yelled, wondering why he told him to do that when he didn't want to do. He'd just feel more comfortable flying on his own rather than being carried.

"Don't fucking wiggle!" the red head growled as he flew off.

Wriggling slightly from panic, he shut his eyes tightly trying not to think of the deadly fall if Skye were to let go.

Opening the window he grabed Carlos and pulled him out. He wasn't in the best of health himself but he wasn't just going to leave his friend there. Skye knew what it was like having that kind of treatment. Holding onto Carlos tightly he started to fly off.

Raising an eyebrow, he glanced at the window. Using all his strength to stand up, he looked out the window and saw Skye properly. Sighing, he asked; "What're you doing here?"

The red head flinched as he grew wings from his back, resorting to the way of getting Carlos out that would most likely get him seen.
As he hovered outside of the window he knocked on it.

The months hadn't been terribly kind to the older male, he had become a lot weaker due to the lack of food and drink. Not only that, he'd become bored.

Moths passed and the demons kept Carlos locked away, whilst Skye stood outside trying to think of a way of getting Carlos out of there un-harmed. It seemed impossible.

Carlos merely sat in the room, not moving from where he was sat. Though, occasionally he would lean his head back against the wall and stare at the ceiling in thought.

Daziel continued to watch Carlos with intrest, wondering if there was anyway in which he could use him against SKye and the rest of the surviving humans.

Whenever Carlos was alone, he would mumble to himself about how stupid he was for even leaving the cave when he knew full well it was dangerous outside. Spending most of the time sitting down on the floor to reserve energy, he tried to think of a way to escape. Escape seemed impossible. He didn't have the strength to over throw any person who entered the room. He was thankful that he was locked away rather than forced into slavery or worse.

A few days, the people had put Carlos in a room of a large building and locked him there, only occasionally stopping by to give him a small amount of food.

Feeling a sharp pain in his head, Carlos gritted his teeth before losing control of his muscles and falling unconscious on the floor.

The person hit him around the head trying to make him fall unconcious.

Slipping on the muddy ground as he tried to keep himself standing, he fell to the floor. Wincing, he tried to stand up.

A dark shadowed figure grabed Carlos and pulled him down to the floor.