A Snakehearted Experiment: Shed Me a Lullaby [Closed]

Amelia's dull eyes slowly began to fade back in, but her hair color stayed the same pitch black that it was. Snakehearted Amelia was the one in control at the moment, which could be bad or good. His 'tolerance', as he called it, only insulted her. She wasn't some drink you could pull out of a fridge when you were thirsty. Then when she laughed, she only became more irritated with him. "Shut the fuck up..." Amelia spoke to him in an irritated tone. She brought her tail down to the floor and used it the way she had once before, like a chair. Bringing her legs up and crossing them, she stared blankly at this man who called himself Sange. "You're highly irritating. You have a cockiness about you that even I cannot handle. You aren't impressive. Forcing something like that upon me is only disgusting. Hope you're proud of yourself." At the moment she really could not care less about him or anything else he said. That was Snakehearted Amelia for you. It was what she had just previously warned Hebi and Yin about. It was the one thing she hated to be, but right now she didn't even care to fight it. "And what the fuck do you mean by I will be the one to do it for you? I can't force my own hand you moron. That's not only stupid, it's impossible. You don't 'force' yourself to do anything. You just do it."

Amelia stared down at the... thing he was handing back to her. She raised an eyebrow at it and then looked back up to him. "I don't even know what that thing is... but the fact that you're so easily handing it to me, I don't think I'll dare touch it." Once again she shifted her balance, now standing upon her own two feet. She turned away from him and began walking towards the other side of the room. "I can already tell by your attitude that you think you are some sort of leader." she told him as her heels clicked onto the floor while she walked out, "But what you think you are and what you are... are likely two very different things. For example... A leader would not have grabbed onto a girl that he knew was less powerful than he was, forced her to stay still, and then take something from her that she did not willingly give. An actual leader would have explained the situation... which was your need for energy... and then asked for it. In that case, I more than likely would have obliged and allowed it." A small mischievous smile formed on her lips as she moved to sit upon her bed. "Inconsiderate prick..." she mumbled under her breath, still watching him.

Amelia brought her tail upwards and wrapped it a single time around her neck. "You've violated me in a way that I cannot deal with." she said in a serious tone. "I do not like the fact that I was forced to do something like that... Forced into an act to satisfy your needs..." She narrowed her eyes while watching him and began to tighten her own tail around her neck. Immediately blood began to slide down from the wound she was causing herself. She wasn't playing around. She kept tightening her tail until her blood began pouring out like a dam had just broken. Even with this going on, she never broke eye contact with him.

Amelia had closed her eyes at this point, doing her best to push through the pain and literally slit her own throat, if not decapitate herself. The tail went deeper and deeper, finally moving into her throat and making it harder for her to breathe. Suddenly she heard a voice, but she did not move. As Yin ran towards her, her eyes slowly opened to a narrowed position and she looked at him with a hint of disgust and hatred for a moment, but that changed. She heard his apologize and her eyes shot open. Her tail loosened from her neck and dropped back down behind her. Her hair shot up and turned back to it's pure white color and she fell forward. She raised her hands to her throat and grabbed onto it, trying to hold back the blood while coughing. "S-S-St...op... Cr-Crying..." she said through coughs as blood began splattering out of her mouth from the slit that was now in her throat. Obviously she hadn't been stopped as fast she one would have liked. She spit up a bit of blood all along the floor and then looked up to him, trying to smile, but the blood kept coming. She was scared to swallow it because she didn't know exactly how that would effect her body. "I-I'm so- sorry..." she said, through coughs again, as she wiped a tear from his face.

Amelia continued to cough up blood as it seeped into her throat. She did her best to prevent it from going down into her stomach. She literally kept spitting it out, some of it dripping down her face, neck, and chest. This actually upset her since she had just made this dress only ten minutes ago. As she felt the Doctor's tongue around her neck as an attempt to heal the wounds, she smiled softly. "It's okay..." she forced her words out, ignoring the pain she had literally caused her own self. "You do not have to be sorry..." she said in an attempt to reassure him. She suddenly felt a lot better, her wound had actually closed. Even though she did feel better, feeling his tongue go deep into her throat in such a manner made her gag. Pulling back, she coughed a bit and just spit out whatever was left. Then, hearing his next statement actually made her laugh. "Hahaha..." Amelia giggled a bit, "Intolerable creature..." She raised her hands to wipe his tears away, but when she heard him say that this was his fault, her hand went higher and came down in a 'bonk' on his head. "No it's not...." she said with a soft smile, "There is nothing about this that is your fault. Do not blame yourself, okay?"

Amelia was definitely extremely tired by this point, but she was also very weak because of it. Feeling him hold her, she calmed down even more. She relaxed, starting to find it hard to keep her eyes open. "I'm... tired...." she mumbled softly and then nuzzled herself into Yin. She knew once she woke up that the Doctor would be there again, but she had no problem with that. She did love every part of Hebi, at least... Softhearted Amelia did. She hated the other side of herself that forced her to feel nothing. She didn't even know why it came out or where it came from. Only Shiro knew that, but right now he was gone. Shiro would one day be able to tell Amelia how she was before she met the Doctor. In a way, he had changed her for the better, otherwise she'd either be dead or that cold-hearted cocky bitch she was before. As the two were now thrown onto the bed, Amelia just curled up next to Yin, a soft and content smile on her lips. She tried keeping herself awake, but with one... two... three blinks, she couldn't stay awake anymore. She fell asleep in his arms with a small smile plastered to her face.