Van Helsing

Almost completely ignoring his friend, Carlos raised an eyebrow as he heard the sound of beating wings against the strong winds. The dark haired male soon glanced up at the sky.

"C-carlos.... I really don't w-w-w-want to be here...." the red heads voice was weak but due to the eerie silence of the village it was audable.
The villagers looked up at the sky as the beating of wings could be heard.

Carlos merely shrugged and did his best to ignore the locals, he feared they knew what him and his red head friend were.

Carlos' attempts to re-assure the red head weren't working. The younger male's confidence had vanished almost completly as the people continued to glare at them both.
Desperatly trying to ignore that and the pain he asked Carlos where they were meant to be.

Noticing too that the locals seemed to be giving glares that would be enough to make anyones heart sink, Carlos glanced at his friend and tried to reassure him that it was safer here than anywhere else.

((RUTH IS GAY ;D I'll reply later, babes. Btw, Underworld; Rise Of the Lycans comes out on 23rd ;D TOTALLY SEEING IT JUST FOR LUCIAN <3 ))

After a few hours the two were back in the village, Skye doing worse than he had been previously. His wounds had re-opened but he ignored the blood that came from them.
Looking around Skye wondered where they should go. He was getting some very strange looks from the locals. The whole place seemed to have a darker attitude than it had, had previously, the clouds covered the sky. Sighing he continued to make his way towards the place where they'd been staying before.

Glancing at his friend, he couldn't help but smile and agree.

"Same as always hey?" the red head chuckled.

Clearly not happy about receiving help, Carlos grumbled his thanks quietly.

The red head waited for Carlos to catch up with him before helping his friend, although his own self wasn't in the best of states.

Following his friend, he continued to stumbled slightly due to the wound on his head.

Skye sighed and began to walk in the direction Carlos had pointed in.

"I'm fine." He lied, clearly too stubborn for his own good.

"Walking, you don't seem too stable on your legs..." trails off knowing it's his fault.

Raising an eyebrow, he crossed his arms. "Help with what?"

Skye nodded.
"... do you need some help?"

Rolling his eyes, which made his head ache slightly, he sighed. "Typical of you." He said jokingly. "Village is back that way." He said, pointing behind him.

"... I got lost" he looked away

Standing back up shakily, he glanced at his friend trying to hide how much pain he was in. "Wh-what are you doing out h-here?" He asked, his mind still slightly fuzzy from the whack around the head.

Skye's expression showed clearly that he hadn't meant to hit his friend and teacher. He was just so scared of everything that he'd thought Carlos could've been the werewolf from last night, or more people from the castle.

Gritting his teeth as he waited for the pain to slowly subside, he told the red head that it was fine.

"C-C-Carlos?!" the red head stuttered "Oh god I'm sorry!!!"

((YAAAAAAAAAAAAY))

Letting out a yell of pain, the older male fell to his knees holding the back of his head tightly.

Skye whacked Carlos around the head, thankfully not hard enough to cause the older male to fall unconcious.

(( FINISHED THE ADAM PICTUE ))