Unsay these spoken words

Outfit: White crop top and black pants and a blue and white hoodie and scars-reference

Caroline stood by her mirror with some cream in her palm and on her finger. She carefully smeared some on the scar next to the left corner of her mouth. She then went to the scar above her left brow and lastly the two on the right side of her neck. They were bigger and more visible. She heard a knocking and only just got to sigh, before she heard Ajax voice. She hadn’t even got to think about opening the door, and he was already in. She jumped slightly on the spot by his voice. Her eyes shortly looked over at Ajax, before she looked away again. She didn’t want him to see her scars right now. He hadn’t been there to help her. They hadn’t had any contact for a while. She had felt like he was trying to push her away and eventually she had given up on contacting him. But now he seemed to come crawling for something.
“Hey,” she said in a low voice, trying to act like she was just putting cream om her whole face, so he wouldn’t notice. But he did. In no time he was next to her, pushing some of her hair away from her face. She sighed and took her hands away from her face. No reason to act like nothing had happened. Two questions darted after each other in her direction. She bit her lower lip shaking her head a bit before she turned towards him, which would reveal the visible scars on her face and neck. Her whole body was covered in scars – some wasn’t even scars yet. “Why do you care all of a sudden?” she asked and let her eyes look from one eye to the other, her lower lip starting to tremble and blood started to flow in her cheeks, making her blush. “Where have you been?” she asked with a mushy voice.

She pressed her lips together as he said he had been tied up. Sure. Her defenses were all up. She didn’t know what to say to him, but shortly after he almost begged for an answer to his question. Her mind was racing to find any excuse or a way to brush it off, but his worried eyes made the wall she had built crumble. She shook her head, closing her eyes tightly, before she looked up at him “I… I was attacked by a group of vampires heading to a Halloweenparty…” she tightened her jaw and her eyes fleed to her bed, wanting to crawl under her covers and hide away from Ajax and the rest of the world. Her eyes stayed on the bed, while she elaborated. “They cut me…” she let her hoodie slide down her shoulders revealing more scars. “They played with me like a prey…” she shifted her weight to one leg as a compromise for the awareness on the bitemark on her foot. She sunk a lump in her throat before she once again shook her head. “I thought I was going to die…” she said, breathing heavily. She could hear her own scream from that night in her head. Thoughts about their hands, smiles and voices filled her mind. She wished for comfort, but she knew that might not be what she deserved after the way she almost hissed at him for not being present when she felt like she needed his protection the most.

Even though Carolines eyes wasn’t looking at his face, she sure could feel how he tightened his jaw. Caring of some sort. She did not even know anymore. Or maybe he was just playing with her, like Elenora explained? Her eyes and face turned towards Ajax as he mentioned she was not dead. Luckily Caroline had been saved by Elenora, a huntress for the supernatural, who had taken care of her, cared for her wounds and comforted her… Maybe somewhat more intimate than usual comfort, but that was another detail.
As he reached out for her hands, she flinced for a second, trying to pull her hands away. She was afraid of getting hurt again, even tough she trusted Ajax, her trust to him was starting to crack. “I’m sorry,” she said, before she took his hands, caressing them slightly. She nodded. She was alive. She could breathe. Reminding herself, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, which lead to a single tear running down her cheek. His question made her shake her head slightly. How much did she need to tell about Elenora, so that he wouldn’t be mad? She let go of one of his hands to remove some hair from her face behind her ear. She took his hand again, looking at them holding hands. “A huntress saved me. She killed them immediately as she arrived,” she told him. She didn’t specify if it was only vampires or in general supernatural. She tightened her jaw for a second. “She told me about evolved humans,” her eyes started to get more piercing. He should know what that meant. It was some kind of information she hadn’t received from him; the all-knowing, in her eyes.

Lies. Was he really trying to convince her, that Elenora had told her lies? Was he trying to tell her, that the vampires were able to resist her blood because they wanted to play and it wasn’t because her blood was like poison to them? She could feel how everything seemed to crack. He took his hand back. No more comfort. He didn’t trust her and her trauma. She could feel her heart pound against her chest, annoyed by the distrust. She felt her stomach twist, feeling sick. “You don’t trust me?” she frowned, feeling how her voice got thick in bitterness. “I was bitten,” she said looking from one eye to the other before she restlessly took of her one sock revealing more scars and a bitemark. “You’re trying to trick me into knowing nothing. You think knowing nothing helps me?” she raised her voice throwing her sock onto the bed in anger. She didn’t even want to comment on the fact that the huntress might be dangerous to the academy, because what would it matter if she died anyway, knowing nothing.

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Benjamin had been walking around the academy, trying to figure out how he could ask Caroline on a date, without scaring the shit out of her. He was dressed in a checkered sweater and striped dark pants and approached her room. Still being quite far away he noticed something was wrong. Someone was in her room with her and she didn’t seem to feel well about the situation. She was in distress. He hurried to the door, listing on his way, as well as he could, and the conversation just seemed to worsen. With no hesitation he kicked the door open. Caroline jumped on the spot, not knowing what was happening and why someone would kick in her door. Benjamins dark brown eyes immediately investigated the room, seeing Ajax almost towering over her. Poor Caroline. Knowing damn well Ajax was a demon, there was no time to waste. If he was fast enough, he would run to Ajax and grab around his throat, shoving him up against the wardrobe, pushing Caroline away, into the wall. A cracking sound would leave the wardrobe door. Both touches he would be using his ability to give and take power. Taking from Ajax and giving Caroline. No way she was going to get hurt.

“You didn’t tell me I was an evolved human,” she said at least as frustrated as him, but her words were muted by the door which was kicked in and she jumped. Before she knew of it, she was pushed into the wall, luckily not breaking anything. But she felt some soreness in the back of her head. Benjamin had bursted into her room to ‘save her’ from Ajax. Caroline caressed the back of her head, trying to get some hold of herself, hearing how Ajax hissed at Benjamin.
“That you’re Carolines problem,” Benjamin hissed back with his eyes turning red.
“Guys, stop it,” she tried to interrupt, but Ajax was two steps ahead of her, telling Benjamin to calm down – literally. The golden boy collapsed onto the floor in front of Caroline and she felt her heart in her throat. She dropped to her knees, not feeling any pain from the collision. “Benji!” she cried and tried to turn him, so that she could look at him in some way. He weighed too much, and she quickly gave up looking up at Ajax. “What did you do?” she cried out loud and looked back at Benjamin shortly. She got to her feet knowing damn well she didn’t stand a chance against a demon – no Ajax. She grabbed his shirt with both her hands, trying to shake him. “What did you do to him!” No tears ran down her cheeks as she tried to collect herself, trying to get some answers. “You killed him!” she let go of his shirt to hit him with flat hands on his chest. Even with some power from Benjamin, she was too choked and sad to do any harm.

Ajax reaction made Caroline realize what she had said. Why did she say that. Ajax would never have killed anyone, and she knew that. He was sleeping, yes of course. But seeing his powers in action, in the middle of a heated discussion just made it seem so dramatic. Any panic seemed to wash away from her face. It was replaced with something that sought forgiveness.
Forgive me, Ajax.
She tried to open her mouth to apologize but her voice was deafened by a known voice in the doorframe. A big lump in her throat blocked any words from explaining anything. She wanted to interrupt and say everything was just mistaken and nothing was happening. She had just been overreacting.
Her face was red in anger and frustration and her eyes seemed slightly irritated. There was no wonder Elena concluded what she did. Her blue eyes followed Ajax as he bent down to wake Benjamin up. Caroline distracted herself from pushing Ajax away. He had overacted too. And so had Benjamin. They were all incredibly terrible people right now. Elenas order made Caroline’s eyes dart from her to Ajax who soon after went through the wall. Quite so wobbly she got to her feet. “Elena please, can you look after Benjamin?” she said giving her shoulder a slight squeeze before she went after Ajax. He wasn’t going to leave a discussion like that. “Ajax wait!” She didn’t even notice that she phased through walls just like him. She was too determined to talk to him.

The brown eyes slowly opened saw the blonde hair disappear though the nearest wall. Slightly dizzy, he sat up quickly “Wa-Caro-!” he sighed before he saw the sweet woman next to him. “Where did they go?” he asked, wishing to take more of Ajax powers, just to give them to Caroline. She needed protection.

There was no way she was going to let him get away when she had said something so harmful because she had been in a shock. She had to tell him what had been happening lately. He had to understand that her trauma was still hanging over her, picking at her. It wasn’t because she disliked him at all, everything had just changed since that night.
Caroline had just phased through a wall and was almost about to grab Ajax shoulder, when he seemed to fall through the floor. She hadn’t been prepared for it. She thought that she had had a shoulder to put all her movement into, but instead, nothing. She fell directly towards the floor, closing her eyes, and preparing for a collision with the floor, where she would land on her upper arm and shoulder. But she didn’t hit the floor, she went straight through it.
She had definitely no control of her ability yet. If nothing stopped her, she would take each floor, hopefully get a hold on her ability before she had to go though the core of earth. What would even happen if she was inside something and got out of the ability? Would she just be stuck? Would she bounce back? She had no clue.

//Caroline og Ajax outer efter aftale!



Benjamin surely felt confused, especially when she said they had always been like that. Had Caroline always had to get so frustrated with Ajax? What did she even see in him? “But…” he stopped himself resting a bit on the floor, as he felt the world dance around him. Benjamin only really knew whatever Caroline had told him. “I… I, eh…” He stopped thinking about her question. No, he wasn’t fighting, he was just making sure Ajax kept his cool, right? Okay, maybe he had been slightly violent, but it was his nature – who could blame him? “I just wanted to make sure she was alright… I could hear how her heart was pounding like if something was wrong…” he tried to explain.
He glanced at the girl next to him as she promised Caroline would be fine and that he might be dizzy for a while. “You better be sure…” he said, “What's your name by the way?” he asked. Now that he might not be able to get up instantaneously, he could at least get to know who she was. The power he had given her still lasted and hopefully she wouldn’t get into deeper trouble than what he had seen…

//Afsluttet efter aftale.