Sharaiya and Seraphim ( Medical Facility )

The purple haired girl was about to pick Sharaiya up untill she was brought down hard onto her stomach, her chin hitting the floor and she screaming out softly before of the hard impact, not even resisting as she hissed out.

" What.. In the.. Name of.. God.. "

The girl barely was able to keep herself awake, her chin placing itsself upon the floor while her light blue eye started up at Seraphim, blinking a few times, confused at who it was and why she was preventing her.

Meanwhile, Sharaiya rested upon the floor, barely even concious as the pain drove her towards a slumber but her stubborness was amazing, she refused to go down, her eyelids halfly open as she stared at the two, noticing Seraphim and someone a pained smile came upon her lips, the arrival of Seraphim brought her new hope, and even through all the pain she tried to atleast sit up to mend her wounds.

" Ngh.. T-Thanks.. Seraphim.. "

Whoever this person was, Seraphim didn't care. Hell, she didn't even take the time to let this woman cry in pain or favor her wounds, all Seraphim wanted was to bring punishment now. It was one thing to hurt another wrestler, that was what the sport was about; fighting one another until one drops. But to assualt someone at a clinic when they could hardly defend themself??? It was unforgivable! And so, Seraphim didnt plan to bring any mercy to this girl, ready to assualt her and beat her within an inch of her life.

She didn't listen to what Sharaiya had to say, or what this purple haired intruder had to say, Seraphim was quick to anger and held no mercy for anyone who would go so low as to strike a person while they were in a clinic or a hospital. So, without having any concern for this woman's comfort or what was going on around her, Seraphim rolled the girl over so should could get a good look at her face, and would stradle herself on the girl's lower stomach. Then, both fists clenched, she would throw caution to the wind as she would bring down the pain with her fists, aiming to break her face with a flurry of punches. Seraphim's crimson eye was elated in a bright surge of rage, her teeth bared like a rabid animal, and her fists came down harder than a wrecking ball. Hell hath no fury when you messed with the people Seraphim cared about.

The girl glared up at Seraphim, as if not afraid of her, there was some thing that made her different from other girl's though, her eyes were almost purely faintest of light blue, as if she was blind. The girl quickly brought her forearms up to block her face, trying to prevent the punches from hitting her face, her legs kicking the hard floor while Seraphim's barrage of punches were penetrating her defences, it took all of her strength to keep the damage to her face to a minimal.

Sharaiya started to get frightened from Seraphim's sudden outburst, it made her think of old memories how she was in the passed, closing her eyes tightly for just a few seconds before suddenly moving in close and next to Seraphim, trying to wrap her arms around Seraphim's body to hug her, yelling out at the same time.

" Seraphim please stop! "

There didn't seem to be anything getting through to Seraphim. The look in the girl's eyes as she continued to pummel her with a barriege of punches, the pain in her fists from every dreadfully powerful blow, or the sudden outburst from Sharaiya as she even went to wrap her arms around Seraphim's waist. The girl just continued, her attacks never weakening as she would quickly chisel away at this woman's defense, and try to land as many punches as she could at this person's face. The jaw, her cheeks, even closer by the eye and around the nose, Seraphim didn't care, she was furious and ready to make sure this girl ended up in the hospital so she could see what it was like.

"Get off of me!!" Seraphim yelled out, nearly elbowing Sharaiya in the process as she tried to force her off, only throwing more and more punches. By now, even her knees that were straddled at the purple haired girl's sides were clenching tight like a pincer, her tightly clenched fists still coming down, one after another as she planned to beat her down until she begged.

The girl started to get angry, she brought her hands out to try and deflect the punches by smacking the back of her hand against the wrists, a few managed to hit her in the face but she did not want to lose her composure, even if Seraphim was almost crushing her with her punches and the squeezing of her knees, finally the girl started to show weakness, one of her eyelids closed tightly shut as the pain caught up with her, crying out when the next punch came to her face, which made it bounce onto the ground, her arms once again covering her face.

Sharaiya refused to release Seraphimm, hugging her tighet despite the pain in her muscles that tried to prevent her, the faintest of whispers came from her.

" Don't be like them... "

Her eyes started to close as the pain in her body finally forced her to release Seraphim and fall down on her side, curling up as wrapping her arms around her back stomach, a soft groan coming from her, she licked the blood from the side of her lip, and remained silent, just listening to her surroundings now.

'Break! Break! BREAK!' Seraphim's mind was a broken record, never stopping her onslaught on this poor girl, fighting like she wouldn't stop until she crushed her skull with her bare fists, slamming them down like hammers on an insect. She felt the desire to punish, the urge to harm, maim, and destroy this girl for what she did, and with every punch, Seraphim's smile started to grow; wicked and twisted, it was like she was slowly losing her grip on reality, never stopping her path of destruction.

Then... it was those last words Sharaiya said that helped bring Seraphim back, feeling the girl lose her grip, and letting what she had said truly sink in. Don't be like them... was she really becoming something as wicked as the Era of Hell?

In an instant, Seraphim stopped, looking down at the girl she had been pummeling, and then at her own two fists, her grip around her waist loosening too before Seraphim lost all her spirit. "...I.. I can't... no.. what the Hell is.. is wrong with me?" Her crimson eye dilated a little as she slowly slid off the girl and she got to her two, shaky feet. She couldn't beleive what she was doing... she lost control again, she was slowly starting to lose it.

The girl quickly rolled away from both Seraphim and Sharaiya, taking a seat against the wall and brought her hand gently over the bruises and streams of blood that now occupied her face, she didn't even cry out or fearing Seraphim, she kept tending to her wound infront of them, closing one eye tightly when she touched her forehead, which was really hurting.

Sharaiya kept looking up at the ceiling, hearing the punches starting to stop and noticing Seraphim now standing up, she couldn't help but smile weakly, turning her head only slightly so she could look at her friend and said softly.

" ..Glad you stopped.... You okay..? "

There was a long silence from Seraphim as she broke away. Her pupils slowly dilated, her hands were trembling, her face flushed, and her hands uncontrollably started to clench and release over and over, breathing heavily like she was having a panic attack. After staring down at the girl she had beaten down, Seraphim took a slow, shaky step back and started patting herself down, searching her pockets. In no time, she found what she needed, a shaky hand diving into her pocket as she pulled out a small container with writing and marks on it that were too small to read from Sharaiya's view.

Right now, Seraphim's world was in slow motion. Sharaiya's words reverberated like a dull echo, the walls in the room started to shake, and every part of her body felt like it was being poked and prodded by a thousand needles. Without a second thought, Seraphim took out two white pills from the container, and popped then in her mouth, swallowing them without the aid of water before she collapsed herself against a wall, leaning up still as she panted for breath, slowly gathering herself after what happened. Forcing a nod, but nothing else, Seraphim just focused on breathing, closing her eye and tilting her head back, taking the time she needed to regain control again.

Sharaiya noticed Seraphim's odd behavior, and instead of resting she started to stand up, very slowly because she was still hurt, eyeing the girl cautiously before she limped over and without warning, hugged Seraphim close to keep her still, she could tell that something was wrong with her, she even noticed the pills and that was all Sharaiya needed to know to confront and support Seraphim, it was her turn now to show that she could really be a friend to depend on, squeezing Seraphim gently against her and whispered into her ear.

" Seraphim.. I'm here for you.. Relax.. You're safe.. "

The girl started to blink, noticing the rather odd turn of events, she was able to strike them from behind now and exact her revenge upon the other girl, getting upon her feet and facing them but even she had honor, and as much as she hated it, she deserved it, closing her eyes halfly and rubbed her painful cheek.

Seraphim was a bit caught off guard when Sharaiya got up and fell into her with a sudden hug, causing Seraphim to go tense as her trembling seemed to calm down completely. She didn't really like getting hugged so much, or especially right now, she didn't even want to be in contact with anyone, it was too dangerous. As unapreciative as it was, the next thing Searphim did was for Sharaiya's own good, as she pushed the girl back, hoping to get her off right now, shaking her head slowly before she did.

"I know.. I'll be... fine." She said between breaths, just then pushing her back so she didn't risk things in the state she was now.