Apocalypse Now

Carlos' eyes widened and he shook his head. "No..."

"Too late for me..." He trailed off

"What about you?" He asked in a quiet, panicked voice.

"J-just go" He cried "G-go back to th-the house.. they can't get you there"
Skye was desperatly trying to keep Carlos from seeing all the pain he was in.

Looking up to look Skye in the eye, he raised an eyebrow. "...W-what?"

"They're using me as bait" He whimpered

"Why?" Carlos asked whilst inspecting his friends leg.

"G-get away..." He muttered under his breath desperatly trying not to cry any more than he already was.

Reaching his friend within a few minutes, Carlos saw the figure of his friend. "Skye?!" He called out as he saw him, running over and kneeling down next to him.

He clung to his leg tightly trying to keep it in one place.

Hearing the yell caused the dark haired male to jump, twisting on his heel to face the direction the scream had come from he began to run in the direction wondering what had happened.

The red head could do nothing except sit holding his leg trying not to cry from the pain. Hearing movement he paniced and tried to stand. Only succeeding in more pain and yelling loudly before gritting his teeth and pulling his leg close crying.

Carlos' senses perked as he heard the crack, taking a quick glance over his shoulder he began to look all around him unaware of what had happened. His eyes glanced around his surroundings and began to walk around cautiously.

Daziel smirked and took the leash off of Skye pushing him forward, causing the red head to fall to his knees. A loud crack could be heard as one of his legs snapped. Biting his lip Skye tried not to yell in pain.
The demon sniggered and backed off.

Carlos merely sat still, day dreaming as he stared at the sky. He thought about the stupidest things imaginable; on of them being what colour underwear did he have on. Why did he think about this? I don't think even he knews, boredom maybe. Rubbing his head once again as he ceased day dreaming, he let out a slight chuckle as he thought about his previous thoughts.

It wasn't long before Daziel managed to find Carlos, again. The blue haired male seemed to enjoy putting Carlso through a great deal of pain, this time he'd bought his toy along with him on a leash.
"Get this off of me" Skye snarled tugging at the chain connected to his choker.

Heaving a sigh as he sat down, he rubbed at his head. He was hungry, lost and most importantly; alone. If something were to happen, he wouldn't have anyone to protect him and despite his confidence this simple fact scared him.

Skye was locked away in the room that Carlos had been only a few weeks ago. The red head sighed and huddled up, he hated this, they only took him out when they needed him and when he didn't co-opporate they'd beat him.

The dark haired male was happy to not be followed or anything, though he still had the problem of not knowing where he was. He wandered around a slight clearing, looking around. He really had no idea where he was though all he was thinking about was his red head friend and where he could be.

Days passed and nothing seemed to happen, no chasing, no attacks, no following or anything. Daziel had taken it upon himself to teach the red head that being cruel wasn’t as bad as everyone claimed it was.
As he taught him the demon side to the younger man became stronger meaning it almost had complete control over Skye.

Unfortunately for both the red head and Carlos, the dark haired male had ran in the direction that seemed the clearest; the complete opposite way from the house. Stumbling after ten minutes of running, he hunched over and began to breathe heavily. Looking around rather quickly, he sighed and slumped down.

It wasn’t long before Carlos was completely out of view. Daziel was still laughing as Skye’s grip tightened. Little did the red head know but this was the outcome the demon had wanted in the first place.
“Now I guess I’ve found my puppet again haven’t I” Daziel sneered
Suddenly something in the red heads brain clicked. It would be easier to get Carlos if the blue haired creature had him under his control again.
Letting go of his neck Skye backed away slowly shaking his head.
“No… not again… I’m not letting you use me to hurt anyone… EVER… again…” He trailed off as he heard Daziel begin to chant in Aracian.
Cursing the red head turned and ran, running was all he could do now, running and hope that Carlos got back to the house so neither himself or Daziel could harm him.

Stumbling back at the sudden movement, Carlos was still confused as ever. Contemplating on wether he should run or not, he didn't think about it for long before he sprinted away.

Within a flash the red head had the blue haired male slammed against a tree.

Carlos tightly clenched his fists and prepared to run for it.