Lost and Bound (open)

[Ekstaze]

It was dark; he couldn’t see a thing as he ran to his freedom. He didn’t know the day or time, he was somewhere between here and there. His lungs blazed with the intake of fresh air causing him to cough every few seconds. His lungs burned warning him to stop to catch his breath but he ignored the warning signs. He push on, his attackers could be following him right now and for him to take on five of them at once was suicide and he knew it from the start. His feet were bear and they throbbed as he ran on sticks, rocks and whatever else that littered the forest floor. Blood seeped from his feet mimicking the leaking blood from the open wound on his right shoulder. The feeling of pain was long gone. His ears bled as well, though he couldn’t remember from what. The sounds of the forest was too much to bear, the noises gave him a headache but he refused stop. His chest bled as well from an object that was lodged near his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe even more. Fear rang throughout his body, he didn’t dare look back; the sight would only put him one edge more. He kept his eyes ahead of him, trying to see as far ahead as he could through the dark cloak over the forest and the haze that clouded his vision.

Dead silenced fell upon him out of no where, the forest noises were gone and his brain couldn’t register the sudden silence not to mention the lack of sound stung his ears more the the noise had. He received no relief from silence. A white light quickly lit half the forest moving from right to left across the forest in front of him, and again the light moved over the forest scene. Out of nowhere a deafening sound pierced the balmy night air making the blood from his ears run faster down his cheeks. He hopped a log and stumbled down a hill, tripping a couple of times. He couldn't regain his footing and soon he started to tumble down the hill only stopping when his body finally ceased after running into a tree stump at the bottom.

Cole lay on his back with his eyes tightly shut; he brought his left hand up to his forehead and groaned softly "Ow" he called softly Pathetic vampyre, that’s what you are he mentally scolded himself trying to figure out if he even wanted to get back to his feet to keep running or just lay there and wait for death. He had already lost so much blood and thus was weak however it would take days with no one to eat before his empty stomach would killed him. "Five hunters, what was I thinking?" Cole commented to himself though his voice was ragged and dry.

(OOC: Looking for someone to come along and offer him a deal. The person will give him blood to survive for his complete and utter obedience. Any questions ask them. Other then that jump in. The person who offers the deal can be male or female, I'm not picky. Just the fact that this person is powerful (maybe more so then Cole himself) and knows of ways to make Cole live up to the deal. Cole's profile is up in the profiles board under Harley's RPC's)