Nov 8, 2014
Precious Jewels || Closed
Amethyst whimpered as she curled into a tighter ball in an effort to protect herself for the blows raining down on her small form. She had done nothing to warrant the attack save to be in the wrong place at the wrong time, not that her assailants cared about that. They were just looking for someone to use as a punching bag and she was the first target they found.
'Please! Someone help me!' She pleaded within her mind, unaware of the fact that her telepathy meant that the plea was carried far and wide to all who could receive it.
