Enimies or Friends? PV Erik Tharaldson Closed

Eri shook her head. "I said I have never seen the movie in resin and I meant it." She said in a harsh tone. "Sorry, bitter subject. And I don't know. I never told them. I don't exactly write back to them." The Ravenclaw said frowning. "It's still a hard subject. When I was little I went to this pureblood Academy. I was nine that year. And I was the center ignored bullying, because my parents didn't raise me. That's whenever I learned to fight so they learned to not mess with me or get a broken jaw." She said remembering those awful days. 

"Everyone has an accent. Just others have different ones so they sound different." She told him.

"I shortened it a small bit. But I have other stories about my greatest fears, but you don't have a reason to make me tell them anymore so ha." She said smiling then taking the paper she placed it in her bag. Though she hadn't realized her necklace with a gold and silver tree had fallen by his foot when he tripped her and her bag spilled. She was about to get up when she saw it and frowned hoping he didn't see it.

I can't imagine what that would be like. On the other hand you must've learned pretty quickly how to be independent? When he heard about the bullying and that she would fysically hurt someone who was pushing her buttons he moved a bit further away from her. Yeah it seems you can take good care of yourself.

Erik wasn't satisfied yet with the story she had told, so he was intrigued with what else he could get out of her. Unfortunately for him he had no leverage and he doubted she would tell him anything if he just asked her. Then she quickly snatched the letter from his hand. Hey, you don't have to rub it in my face like that!, was all he could say when her face turned from smiling into a frown. He followed the trail of her eyes and saw something shine by his foot.

Erik quickly kicked the shining object more towards him and picked it up. What do we have here? A necklace. A gold and silver tree. This looks surprisingly similar like the one you were wearing before you fell. Any chance I might be hearing those stories about your greatest fears? Erik couldn't help but smile at the sudden turn of events. He was back in control of the situation and he wasn't going to hand it over soon.

Eri frowned when he scooted away. "It was only once though. After months of getting punched, shoved, and tripped, I think he deserved his jaw broken. But I wouldn't do it again." Eri looked at him for a second then looked away. She smirked.

When he looked down and saw her necklace she inwardly cursed. It had fallen off when she fell and she didn't want him to see it so she could just leave. "One story and I get it back? Or are you going to make a better deal where you get more out of it?" She asked him.

The brunette wiped her maroon bangs out of her face. She hoped she could get by with just shortening her story. And she had mixed feelings that he bad for her, but she hoped he wasn't still scared of her. She wouldn't hurt him. She has only done punched someone once this year, but she wouldn't do it again. 

Eri was trying to figure out how to get her necklace back without having to tell the story. She could take her wand out, but she wouldn't use a spell and he already knows that, and violence is out of the question. So she guesses she will have to go along with whatever he said. Cause that necklace was very important to her.

Erik listened to her defense why she broke another boy's jaw. He wasn't in the slightest reassured she wouldn't do it again. As he had tripped her as well. So he would keep his distance. Sure, I believe you., Erik said feigning believability.

Well now that's a good idea! Why ask for one if I could hear multiple? Genious! That's probably why you Ravenclaws always seem to be so smart. He couldn't help but sound sarcastic at his last remark. This time however there won't be any cheating, okay? No shortening the story or leaving out details. Otherwise I'll hold on to this necklace. Now tell me the stories about your fears. If I'm satisfied you'll get your necklace back. You have my word. However if not... Well you already know. So!, Erik pulled his legs underneath him and sat crosslegged whilst he was eagerly looking with his venomous green eyes to her. Lets get this story started.

Whilst he was waiting for her to start the story he took a good look at her. She seemed like she had an inward struggle. Erik hoped that she would tell him the stories, if not well then he had this stupid necklace, but no entertainment. He just hoped she was serious about the not resorting to violence part.

The Eri frowned that he said he believed her, but she could tell that he didn't mean it. She looked away for a second then looked back at him. 

"Geez, why did I even say something. But I guess I'll take that sarcasim as a complement." Eri looked at him and waited for him to tell her what deal he wanted to make. Sometimes she wishes she didn't like to rub things in. 

"Fine. Okay I'm scared of wolves and being alone in the woods at dark. Okay when I was nine the same time I went to that horrible school I went to explore some woods in London they reminded me of some forest in Ukraine. I knew every peice of land in those woods. But As I was exploring I tripped in a hole that wasn't there before, breaking my leg. So I had to quickly fine shelter after I built a fire. Once it got dark I knew my Aunt would call the authorities. But while I was warming up by the fire I heard howling and quickly built a stone shelter. As I hid in the shelter I heard wolves and the sound of scratching on my stone shelter and loud breathing. It was scary." She paused.

The first thing that came to mind was that she was a kindred spirit. Adventurous. She certainly wasn't scared to be all on her own. The better he got to know her the more similarities came to the surface. Granted they had some differences like the houses they were in and their families, but besides that they didn't seem to differ that much.

In what world did you think it was a good idea to be alone in the woods?, Erik asked with genuine curiousity. He was intrigued though by her perseverance and stamina. When the situation had looked grim she had kept her head cool and analysed the situation. Immediatly looking for shelter and to warm herself. She had survived the night no less. It was an impressive story, but how much of it would be true that she had told him so far.

Suddenly it hit him. He was intensly listening to Eri telling her story. It was as if he hung at every word she spoke. Not wanting to miss a thing he had leaned forward as to better hear everything. He noticed this and corrected his position. Tearing his eyes from her he sat more relaxed again with one foot against his knee and one arm was leaning on the back of the bench. He looked away from her and sat more relaxed like the story hadn't caught his attention at all.

So, how does the story end?, Erik asked trying to look as casual as possible and hoping she hadn't noticed he was still intently listening.

Eri frowned as she told her story. "It ended when I fell asleep of pure fear, pain, and exhaustion. Then when I woke up. I got out of my shelter, but I couldn't walk and like I said. People were looking for me, they found me, took me to a hospital, that's how it ends."

Eri frowned at him. "Because, I thought I would be fine. And I was right. I made it out, but I can't go back in the woods at night alone. I just don't think I couldn't go back to the woods by myself ever." SHe said looking at him.

Eri smiled. He didn't want her to know he had been interested in her story. It was a true story, but she wasn't sure if he believed it. "Look I want my necklace back please." She wasn't going to tell him why it was special. It was something that her best friend Zaire and her made. They made the tree part. Actually they had made two both of them had one. Initially one was supposed to be gold, the other silver, but they wanted theirs to both be gold and silver. And the chain was one of the few gifts she had from her parents. It was a black titanium chain.