I want out --Travis

[xkaitlinx]

"Travis... I said I wasn't doing this anymore. I... I don't need this." Adriana Reed stated with a slightly cracking voice as she felt the grip on her arms tighten, and the not in her throat just growing even larger. "I, I want out. I... I can't do what you want me to do anymore. I, I am not going to keep doing all of your dirty work anymore, and...and... I sure as hell am not going to sleep with you. I am 16m your like...24 and..and you..you have a girlfriend." The young girl said still with a shaky voice as she brought her eyes down off of his looking at her feet not wanting to see how angry he was at her, and sure as hell not wanting to know what he was going to do to her for defying his little 'plan' he had with her.

See lately, every since seeing Marcus in the alley a few months back, the only thing Adriana could think about was fiding him agian. Finding out why he decided to leave her there yet agian, why he decided that she wasn't important enough for him anymore. She just wanted answers, and one night when young Adriana found herself drinking she came upon Travis Morgan, a bartender and a very good source of information since he apparently had 'connections'. So Adriana found it a wise desicion to invest in this knowledge that the young man held, only for the fact that he could possibly get her closer to Marcus, the only reason she was talking to Travis in the first place, but little did she know that her need for information was going to cost her. Cost her a lot.

Travis had been sending her on these wild goose chases for his 'boss' who Adria didn't even know who it was, and to make it worse, when she refused to do these arronds, he threw out another option. Sleep with him. Adria automatically refused this, she refused to let him touch her. But that didn't work either. It worked the first two times, but then after that Travis just decided to have his way with her. Do what he willed, and that itself scared Adria into not leaving, not unitl now. Not until this moment when she was now actually sober for the first time in months, and Adria knew she was leaing, one way or another.

[morgan]

Travis Morgan was never a man who liked to hear no. He was a type of man whom defiantly fit the death eater profile. He was cold, vile, and did what he wanted when he wanted it. Right now, what he wanted was the sixteen year old who was perched in front of him, being held to him by the tight firm grip that he had around her arms, his fingers causing her tanned skin to turn slightly white from the pressure he was applying to the area. Oh how this girl irked him, but at the same time gave him a feeling much like Alina did, but the only difference was Alina's pull on him was a thousand times greater, and Alina actually wanted him. Alina actually wanted to be with him, and she gave him a certain thrill. A thrill that Adria also gave him, but in a completely different way, because the thrill with her came from the fact that he was able to control her, and she didn't even fight back. little did he know it was because she came from a background of abuse, and that was the only reason she was able to withstand everything he seemed to dish out on her.

But his thrill soon ended when she began to speak. Saying she was leaving, saying she was getting out and that she wasn't sleeping with him anymore. His little smile that was on his lip

quickly changed. Changed to a frown, more like snarl as he shoved her whole body back against the cold brick wall of Knockturn alley. "You are going to do whatever I say you are going to do, got it." The man said moving his hand up to her throat wrapping his fingers around it as he used her other hand to go to her pocket pulling out her wand and tossing it down the alley, not aware that she still kept Marcus's wand in a band that connected to her high heels. "And thats were you don't try to attack me." He whispered pressing his lips to hers before pulling away with a smirk on his face.

Oh how he enjoyed this, it should be a crime. But his enjoyment was only getting better as she found it relevant to talk again. With a snarl on his lips he brought his knee up slightly digging it into her stomach before tightening his fingers around her thought. "Stop that now! Just shut up, because you aren't going anywhere got it you little bitch."

[xkaitlinx]

Why was this happening to her, why her? Thats what Adriana wanted to know. She had done some bad things in the past, killed her mother, stunned a few people but she didn't need to continue abuse from a man she barely knew. No, she didn't. Defiantly when she just ex caped abuse from her mother not even three months ago. But here she was, being choked, and hit for just wanting out. She would never get out, and she knew it for sure when she saw her wand flying across the alley, yes she could reach and grab Marcus's but it wouldn't work, would it? She didn't know, not the least bit. SO she just endured it, she just tried her best not to seem weak but that was hard to do when she was gasping for air slightly as his fingers tightened around her neck, and his fingers causing her skin to turn a pail white from the pressure.

"Travis...No...please just let me go...Please." She said threw several gasps as she tried kicking at his knee to make him loosen the grip to allow her enough air to sooth her heaving lungs, but it didn't seem successfully, not the least bit. With her hand around his arm that was holding her head back against the walls she jerked her head to the side trying to escape his kiss, but again had an epic fail. His cool pale lips pressed against hers in a disgusting manner and for once in her life she wanted out. she wanted away from a man, which would seem obscured to many, but not in this case. He was repulsive.

With a shake of her head she brought her leg up hitting him right in the place she was aiming for. With his hand dropped she fell the few inches back to her feet and scrambled a bit to stand up, only to turn around and kick him again before running off down the alley after her wand.

((ooc: hope that me god modding a bit was OK sorry but dont have a lot of muse))

[morgan]

This was a game to him, it always had been. Every since he joined the death eaters he found himself wanting to see people in pain, wanting to see people suffer, and when he stumbled along the lost girl who seemed to have nothing going for her, he found his perfect opportunity to have a little fun. Adria was just a tool to him. Just someone who was there for his entertainment and that alone, if there wasn't any entertainment coming from her, then well, Travis knew he had to dispose of her one way or another, most likely ending in the death of a certain sixteen year old who stood before him. Yes its cold, but at this moment in time he couldn't risk her telling the ministry on him and him ending up in Azkaban, not that wouldn't work at all. So death to her would be the only way she ever got out of this.

With his fingers tightly coiled around her neck he didn't even notice her bring her knee up hitting him in the midsection. Automatically causing him to let her go and fall down to his knees. His own hand went to his wand, but before he could do anything she came over kicking him again. He let out a gasp as he closed his eyes not even at this moment caring if she got away, but that was right now. Only about three seconds later he regained him self just a bit and pointed his wand at the girl mumbling a leg lock spell causing her to fall to the ground merely fifteen feet away from where her precious wand laid, and truth be told, if she got her wand it would be instant death to her part, because Travis didn't take chances when it came to magic.

With her now immobilized on the ground he took a few minutes to regain himself. He took a few minutes to stand up and walk over to her, standing above her. He gripped onto her hair slamming her head back onto the stone ground beneath her. "Stupid idiotic girl! Don't you ever try something stupid like that or I will... kill you Adria." He said with evil snarl on his face as he watched the now most likely light headed girl whom was beneath him.

(its OK Kait)