Fairy Tail RP

“I know. Dig your nails in.” He murmurs. “My childhood was fine.”

"Something tragic must happened." She loosens her grip to make it more unenjoyable for him. "Were you molested? Abused? See something bad happen? Tell me. I'm interested."

Lily follows behind "alright? Do you go to this place often?"

Salem scowls and stares at her. “No. My mother was good to me.”

Nora growls and releases him. "You're so BORING." // "No, not often." Atticus says.

Salem purses his lips. “Quit that! Everyone calls me boring, and I’m not!”

"Prove it!" She scowls.

"If this is your favourite place how come you don't visit it often?" Lily asked

Salem clenches his fists. There’s nothing cool or interesting about him, he’s just weird. Even if he could enact his daydreams, they’d throw his ass in jail. He doesn’t say anything.

"I didn't say it was my favorite. You said show me somewhere interesting." He says to her. // Nora grips her fists. "Do it." She demands. "Stab me, tear me apart! It's in your blood, scorching through your vains. Show to me who you are! the more you hold back the worse it gets. DO IT!"

"Oh, my apologies." Lily catches up to his pace looking around the forest.

Salem’s lower lip trembles. He wants to. He can see himself using his nails to tear her throught out, using his thumbs to suffocate her, and after she’s dead, having-. “I’m not supposed to...” he whimpers.

They stop at a graveyard. Tombstones broken and shattered. // “Do it, motherfucker.” She leans down at gets in his face. “Do it.”

Salem squeezes his eyes shut and reaches into his pocket, removing his pocket knife. He swallows and makes as if he’s going to put it back, then pulls it up, then put it back. “I shouldn’t do it on the street. I don’t want to be arrested....” he opens his eyes.

“That’s your biggest worry?” She chuckles

“I-if I get arrested, then my mother will find out.” He mutters, looking down at his feet.

"Why? Does she beat you?" Nora asks. "Fine, Salem." She stands. "YOu're not ready...yet."

*Fenwick is standing next to the notice, waiting for whoever decided they wanted to go.*

"A place full of death? Why?" Liky asked

Rosemary trudges into the guild. She makes a beeline for a table, drops her bag on the floor, then heavily sits down. // Salem grabs her wrist. “Wait.” He mutters. He attempts to pull her in and wrap his arm around her waist, and once she’s against him, he tries to slide the blade into her abdoment beneath the rib cage. He watches her face to see her expression.

*Fenwick gulps down his pride and walks over to Rosemary.* "Hello. Would...you like to go on a job?"

Rosemary raises her head and eyes him suspiciously. “With yiu?” She scoffs. There’s a pause before she asks him how much the job pays.

Nora’s eyeswidened. She gasps as the blade slides in.

“These are where we buried the bodies of the ones who died in battle.” Atticus says

His heart pounds as he pushes it in all the way up to the hilt and his hand glistens red with her blood. He guides her into the nearest alley. “You’re right.” Salem murmurs as he pushes her against the wall and kisses her neck. “I do feel better.”