Sharaiya and Seraphim ( Medical Facility )

Sharaiya didn't even do anything to prevent Seraphim from grabbing her shirt, which did rip slightly in half, revealing her cleavage while she was forced to stare up at Seraphim, tears were already forming in her eyes and she didn't event speak yet, though suddenly and even finally, her stubborness came out of her, her hands moving up to grab Seraphim by the shoulders and threw her quite aggresively onto her back on the same back, kneeling up to pin her shoulders down and yelled right back at her.

" Do you think I want to!? I would do it for two reasons! One would be to find my sister! The second...! ..It's to protect you..! I never had any friends here, NEVER, and now you've become one! Why? Because you seem to fucking understand me! Then understand this! I don't plan on staying there! I just want to find my sister and save us the trouble! I don't... ! "

Sharaiya started to pant softly, the swift movements had easly drained the strength from her and the pin on Seraphim started to weaken completely, whispering out softly.

" ..I want to be able to protect you too.. "

There was a stunned silence from Seraphim when Sharaiya went into that outburst, leaving her speechless for a bit as she tried to think over what was just said. Sharaiya had never made any friends here until now, and it seemed all she truly wanted was to get her sister back, even willing to go back to that organization just to do it. It was such a pain to even think of all the trouble the Era of Hell was already causing for them, but she knew that they needed to make a gamble or a risk to stop them.

But was allowing Sharaiya to join them the right thing to do?

Seraphim's grip around Sharaiya's shirt loosened, letting her go by the end, and she still felt unsure, trying to find the right words to say, but getting a feeling that whatever she said now wouldn't make a difference. Still, it didn't stop her, as suddenly, she wrapped her arms around Sharaiya's back, pulling her into a tight hug, ignoring the pain in her neck she got from it and just pulling her close, feeling the girl's pain as Sharaiya cried, making Seraphim sympathize. As Seraphim spoke, her words were deep, and quickly changed to a much softer, more understanding tone as she kept Sharaiya close, trying to fix this situation with words for once, rather than resorting to violence.

"I know... I know you want to find her... And you have no idea how much it means to me to know you'd go so far out of your way for me. But... you can't do this. You'll never be happy so long as you're with them. I can take care of myself, but I want you to do the same and fight without working with them. We can do this.. together we can take them down, I promise."

Sharaiya leaned into the hug without a second though, staring down at the bed while she laid comfortable ontop of Seraphim, she could tell that being with Seraphim gave her alot more confidence, even after the any wounds she had just gained that put her longer in this bed, she released a sigh, her hands coming up to gently massage Seraphim's shoulders, her eyes closing completely and she whispered out.

" Seraphim.. I've known you for a day now.. And I see you as my best friend.. I respect you, I adore you.. Heck I even idolize you.. You do give me the strength to carry on.. I used to not care about anything or anyone, I could just make my wounds worse, just so I know where they are.. But for some reason.. You.. Make sure I don't harm myself.. "

Sharaiya meant what she was saying, her tears starting to stop running as she pressed down further into Seraphim, though knew about the girl's throat, she'd roll with her and laid down upon the bed with Seraphim ontop of her instead, her hands gently massaging her back, she wanted Seraphim's neck to rest more but didn't know how.

" Look.. It's not safe here.. I'll take one last day's rest here before I go to my own house to heal up, they don't know where I live.. Once I'm patched up... We'll.. Fight them. "

Seraphim had never expected to hear such words come from Sharaiya's mouth. It actually left Seraphim a bit stunned to hear it, her eye widening as she was silent. She had made a few friends in the league, and rather quickly too, but none of them really confessed themselves quite like Sharaiya just had, and it made Seraphim speecheless, just resting in Sharaiya's arms again as she allowed the girl to move her like she had, taking in the embrace as she felt... calmed by it. All of her anger had subsided, and the fear of losing control had all but vanished, leaving her with a soft smile, nearly tearing up in her eye as she realized Sharaiya was crying, making her feel a bit guilty about all of this.

"It's because I care. You.. you've been through a lot, and I know what it's like. You deserve better... so much better then what you're going through now. I don't want you to get hurt, and... that's why I want to stay. I want to help you, I told you that. But more than anything... I want you to be happy." Her words were choked occasionally through a sniffle or a tearful hic, clutching Sharaiya now as she hugged her tenderly, not out of love, but out of a deep concern and friendship for someone she cared so much about in this short amount of time. Seraphim just wanted to make sure things ended up okay for Sharaiya in her sister, she didn't want to see a good person suffer like this.

Slowly, she let go though, releasing Sharaiya carefully and trying to step back, that way Sharaiya could rest like she needed to, and maybe even Seraphim could remain a bit longer. And then, she decided something, looking at Sharaiya with a soft, almost pained smile as she dried her slightly tearful eye and nodded slowly. "You can rest.. I want you to. But I'm staying tonight. You... need a guardian tonight, and I won't let you get hurt again."

Seraphim made up her mind, and she planned to remain for the night, taking up residance in a bed right beside Sharaiya, laying back to rest, but not closing her eyes, instead wanting to watch over in case anyone else from the Era of Hell tried anything.

Sharaiya was getting very sleepy, she never had the chance to rest much for the day and with Seraphim so close to her, knowing that she was being watched over, she couldn't help but smile brightly, her eyes coming to a close as she started to slowly fall into a deep yet comfortable sleep, even snuggling Seraphim's arm to make sure she was still there. A few hours passed and Sharaiya was still comfortable asleep, though suddenly the door opened softly, knowing it was a little late to be entering but a girl was being carried to the bed besides them, a white haired girl, who was dressed in a white patient dress. She was put gently upon the bed, the sheets coming over her as they made sure she was comfortable, she had been treated carefully in another room for emergency and now she needed a long rest, the man turning to walk back out, speaking to herself.

" Man.. I never thought I'd be carrying an Era of Hell leader here.. "

The man wasn't exactly informed about the Era of Hell, since no Era of Hell member actually came here.

Seraphim had to fight from wanting to fall asleep later on. In fact, at one point, she left for the briefest moment to go to one of the vending machines outside the clinic and medical facility to get herself some coffee, prefering it sweet, and evenbuying a chocolate bar to help too. Sure, it wasn't the healthiest thing, especially when she made her coffee much sweeter by throwing a few chocolate pieces into it, but it would help keep her awake. ...Not to mention she always had a weak spot for chocolate.

It had really helped her stay alert, even as night came, but even if she was tired, Seraphim felt satisfied in knowing she was helping a friend, and knowing this was the right thing to do. At one point, Seraphim even requested another blanket, swearing she saw Sharaiya shiver, and knowing how icy cold these places could get. But minutes later, Seraphim would be roused from her tired guard duty as she heard that name; Era of Hell. And.. did she hear right; their leader??? Without question, Seraphim rushed over, making a bit of noise as she stumbled from her own bed. She was half tempted to wake up Sharaiya, unaware she might have just from her loud rush to her feet, but first she wanted to catch a glimpse of this girl who Seraphim was planning to beat out information and break to pieces.

Sindel looked quite peacefull, even cute. The many accesoires that were in her hair, were placed on the desk next to the bed, her hair amazingly long and sprawled out under her and over her eye, she was breath shallowy, the match had taken it's toll on her body. Unaware of Seraphim's approach, not like she could do anything about it either. Her arms were over her cover, and there was a sharply done bandage around one of her wrist, even a hint of blood from it, though it wasn't open wound that could make it worse. The painkillers were wearing out which in turn started to wake her up, her eyes fluttering open to show those glinting, beautiful orange eyes, which in turn tried to focus on the girl standing above her though suddenly she started to fall asleep again, her state was just too much to wake up from, she was drugged with a few sleeping pills to force her to recover.

Meanwhile, Sharaiya was still resting, there was a slight shivver from her, but that might've been from a dream, rolling over to lay onto her side, facing Seraphim's back and Sindel's bed, though wasn't looking, her sleep was just too much needed.

As Seraphim saw those orange orbs slowly open, the girl clearly in pain but still showing a remarkable beauty in them, a shred of doubt came to Seraphim's mind. 'She couldn't -really- be the leader... could she?' It seemed impossible, the girl was smaller than she could ever have thought from a leader, had the same, soft, doe white hair like Seraphim's, and a look in her eyes that showed suffering from something that tormented her to the very soul. She just couldn't be...

Debating with herself, Seraphim looked back at Sharaiya, trying to think of waking her up would be best, but she decided that maybe she would after she spoke with this injured girl for a few moments, wanting to cure her suspicions. Eyeing Sindel's bandage around her wrist, Seraphim knew the best way to wake her up. And so, still running on what she heard about this girl being their leader, she decided to put mercy aside for these few moments, deciding to take a more.. painful approach in her interrigation. If she was wrong, she'd make amends for the girl, but if so, Seraphim had plans for her... And that was why Seraphim made sure no one was looking, and then grabbed Sindel's wrist, starting to squeeze down on it in her fist, hoping it would awaken her.

Sindel was resting soundly for a change, as if she could be allowed to rest for a change. But sadly, resting is the last thing she was allowed once more, just that squeeze, made Sindel shot her eyes open, even with a blurry vision she did not care, the pain shut back in her wrist, then her hand, with started to go limp, then started to hurt her arm even, she wanted to scream, she really wanted to, the pain was still too much for her to bare, her eyes almost starting to tear up again. She could not counter the girl, she needed to rise up to sit but her back was almost killing her, thus closing her eyes tightly in pain, gritting her teeth and released a muffled cry of pain, her other hand was gripping and scratchingf the blanket.

Seraphim was surprised at how painful her reaction was, nearly releasing her almost immediattley when she saw the girl's eyes tear up and her pained cry, causing Seraphim to let go when she realized just how bad it was. Sindel looked like she was in enough agony to equal that of a torture victem, and Seraphim felt bad for what she just did, putting her wrist back down gently and letting out a slow sigh. It was really aggrivating, here she had someone who could give her all the answers, but it seemed that someone got to her first, leaving Seraphim with a broken girl, and a sleeping friend inside the medical facility. Still, she knew she saw those eyes open, meaning she was awake for now, so Seraphim felt it was good to at least try while she was up, even if the girl was in a terrible pain right now.

"Glad I got your attention." She said with a rather blunt tone of voice, standing at the right of Sindel's bed side, watching over the girl as she hoped she could hear what Seraphim was saying. "I have a few questions to ask... answer them or I'll break." Eyeing Sindel's wrist as she said that, Seraphim made her warning quite clear. She knew it would be hard for the kawaii in her current state, but Seraphim couldn't wait, she needed an answer, and she wasn't afraid to stoop down to her older, sadistic ways to get the information.