Déjà vu (Open)

"Nope, I aint got no family no more an' no friends either. An' even if I did, I'd 'ave no idea where ter look fer'um. Oh well.."

"Well, at least you're no stranger to sleeping outsi-" Mary gasped and slid down the wall, clutching her head. Goddamn seer headaches. "Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow, Merlin's pants..." She muttered. It hadn't been this bad in years. She forced herself to her feet and took a few large swallows of her drink, wincing at the pounding pain in her temples.

"Ehhh? Ye' alrigh' lass?" Gendan wasn't sure why she was allofasudden grasping her head. "If ye' got a bad 'eadache I can try ter whip up somethin' fer it. Will just take a minute er two.. Don't got much in the way of supplies though."

McBride drank a fair amount of his drink, this was one situation he had no idea how to respond to.

"'M fine, not a big deal." Mary waved him off and rubbed her temples with the heels of her hands. Freaking OW! She sunk to the floor again as a vision flashed in her mind, Cazz, bathroom floor, tied up, spiderwebs, thousands of little spiders.

"CAZZ!" She screamed, stumbling toward the loo. "EVERYONE OUT!" She whirled toward the bar for just long enough to point at the door before yanking on the handle to the ladies' room. She grabbed her wand, not caring if the muggles saw. "Alohamora!" Still, the door wouldn't budge. "ALOHAMORA!" Nothing. "CAZZ!" She pounded on the door.

Cazz closed her eyes tight, she couldn't bare to look at the spiders slowly crawling out from under her skin on to the floor. This had to be a trick, it had to be some cruel joke... still though the bile starts to come up her throat as she forces it down. Listening to the sickly sweet voice Cazz slowly opened her eyes to look back into hers, a feeling of dread started to take over letting out a soft whimper. Biting her lip hard tasting a bit of blood as she did.

Sucking in a deep breath closing her eyes again she focused on the floor, the floor was always there. Even when you didn't want it to be. The cold tile lulling her into a sense of security at the moment, the floor was always there for her when all else feels like you falling threw and endless abyss the floor is always there to catch you... even if you slam quite hard into it.

Cazz's eyes snapped open as she felt the painful tug her head being lifted off the tile starting back into these cold, lifeless eyes. She felt the nails slowly start to skin past her skin gasping softly in pain, the half moon shaped cuts slowly starting to leak blood as she stared back into the womens crazed eyes. This women wanted something more than simple revenge, this women wanted blood and death. It must follow everywhere in her path, something so sweet is so deadly.

Cazz's eyes flicked down to the dark mark even more confused, she wasn't a muggle born, or non wizard.  She must have mistaken her for someone else as Cazz hissed out. "I don't know who you are... and I haven't known who I've been for a while... I would never associate with death eaters anyway!"

Then she herd Mary's voice and felt relief flood through her body, then worry. What if this women in front of her hurt Mary as well, she didn't want that. She didn't want anyone to get hurt at least not because of her.

Confused as all hell, McBride chugged his special anti-alcohol potion in the commotion shortly ensuing. He had a feeling something was going to happen. Soon. Whether good or bad, he was excited for it and needed to be on top of his game. To make up for the sudden lack of alcohol effects, he chugged the last of his drink and readied his wand, eyes trained on Mary.

As she banged on the ladies room, Gendan realized Cazz and Lamia had been in there for a while. He was quite interested as to what was going to happen next. No matter what happened next.

"I said OUT! NOW!" Mary roared at the bar patrons. She didn't bother waiting for the muggles to leave before stepping back and aiming her wand at the door. "Bombarda maxima!"

The Ministry could deal with secrecy, she had to save her friend from whatever was going on in there.

Her whole body felt like glass as it hit the metal door sliding down her head slowly swimming. Feeling the spiders move around faster wincing slightly shaking her head, body crumpling against the floor. Her breathing heavy as she looked up at the women sweat was starting to build up under her ripped jeans, under her shirt. She felt as though she was over heating. Her head lulling back slightly a buzzing in the back of her head as she looked up at her. A crazed look started to take over her eyes as she watched her.

The spiders were running under her skin, she wasn't sure when it was going to be over. Cazz doubted if the spiders would ever stop crawling her dark gray eyes staring up into hers, almost a blankness about them. There was nothing inside before whispering. "Well... maybe if I could remember I could tell you... maybe I was a death eater... but that time is long gone... and you are merely stuck in the past..." Cazz swallowed hard. Sweat slowly dripping down her face as she continued to stare back up into her eyes. She continued to talk though, a crazed look starting to take over her face.

"I bet your not even that fuckin' twisted... maybe one of Blaire friends... shes a death eater too! God I can see it all in your eyes... just as lost as everyone else in this depressing fucking bar... someone hit you as a kid? Someone take advantage of you now that you have to fuck up everything in your path... god people like you make me want to puke... your just as pitiful as me... maybe even more..." She groaned loudly leaning over slightly feeling some of the spiders bust from under her skin hissing out before laughing softly.

Gendan sucked air in through his teeth as the events unfolded in front of him. After all her talk about the statue of secrecy, here was Mary Black, wand in hand, attempting to break down a door in her own bar.

McBrides' wand hand began twitching in anticipation. Mary just tried to explode the door. In front of all these muggles. He thought about turning into his animagus form but decided not to. Spells would be better for now, he can transform if he needed to chase someone. Until that time though, he was going to sit back and watch the events as the unfolded further.

Cazz hissed in pain feeling her head swirl, there was so much blood too much blood this wasn't good... not at all. Her eyes slowly stared up at her, the women she had no memory of in front of her. Stomach flipping as she felt the silver tip of the wand press threw her shirt and into her skin. Swallowing hard she started up into her eyes letting them slowly close.

This was it...

The blast of the door rang through her ears as she slowly forced her heavy eyes open seeing Mary through the dust a soft smile slowly started to take over her face as the black dots slowly started to fall back the blood surrounded her as she fell back against the tile her eyes closed breathing heavily as she tired to force her eyes open again.

"CAZZ!" Mary shrieked, running and dropping to her knees beside her friend, ignoring Maelena lying against the far wall. "Come on, Cazz, stay awake, you've come back from worse than this..." She murmured, magically closing the wounds. She probably trapped a few spiders inside, but right now she needed to get Cazz well enough that she could be Apparated to St. Mungo's. Maelena could easily be dealt with with a Disarming Charm and Body-Bind Jinx if need be.

Her eyes fluttered slightly trying to keep her eyes open slightly, looking up at Mary a grim slime on her face coughing hard blood dripping down her chin. Moving her arm slightly hissing in pain letting her eyes close shaking her head lightly mumbling softly. "I-i-i'm really tired Marmar..."

She tried to keep a smile on her face as the spiders began to run faster under her skin, there was a pool of blood under her. Slowly getting bigger as she closed her eyes tired of constant spinning of the room as Cazz gently took hold of Mary's arm eyes slowly opening, blood shot, tired, and full of confusion. As she mumbled very softly. "I'm I a bad person...?"

McBride watched from back near the bar. Nearly all the muggles had run away at this point but he didn't care. He was transfixed by the events transpiring in the ladies room. If Maelena ran off he'd have to chase. But what then?

'I'll get answers. That's what I'll do,' Gendan thought to himself. He just sat and waited, carefully pilfering a bottle of Jack to enjoy at a later time.

"You're not a bad person, Cazz, but you have to stay awake." Mary whispered intently. She tore her attention from her friend for a moment, just long enough to point her wand at the now-standing Maelena and utter the disarming spell.

An ear piercing scream left Cazz's lips, bits of blood flying through the air as the sound of pure agony rang out through the bathroom. Her body shaking against the cold tile floor now eyes shut tightly nails digging into her skin trying to rip at the things tunneling deep inside her. Finally tears broke forth slowly starting to drip down her face as she shook her head, falling apart right on that floor. The brave, unafraid facade crumbling to the ground as she slowly pulled herself tighter to her chest curling up into a little ball. Gasps leaving her shaking her whole body, gut wrenching screams leaving her every time she had enough breath to let one out. Black dots slowly one by one getting bigger, more popping up every time she tried to open her eyes.

As much as she tried to stay awake she couldn't her hands were shaking so hard as she let out one last shaky gasp before blackness took over her vision. Body unmoving against the floor any longer, chest heaving up and down every once in a while, some times twitching slightly uncurling from herself. The tears had stopped, just for the time being. Black streaks of mascara running down her face, the concealer hiding the dark shadows under her eyes reviled. Hair full of dark red blood no longer the whitish blonde color, but this rich red. It almost seemed fitting, natural for that color. This was what she was reduced to at the moment, against a rock and a hard place. All barriers broken down, the will to go on was so slim, if she would have had the choice she might just parish on this dirty bathroom floor. She looked like someones favorite doll that had been broken and thrown away, maybe she was just someones doll thrown away.

Gendan merely remained a part of the background, enthralled by the events unfolding in front of him. He didn't interact with anyone though. He needed to see how this played out first.

He shot a locking spell at the door when the last of the muggles ran out, making sure no one interrupted whatever was about to take place. McBride's eyes dilated and his breathing grew heavy, almost animalistic. He could smell dust and blood and it gave him a rush, but he needed to stay focused, for the time being at least.

"Oh god... Oh god... Cazz... Please be okay..." Mary choked as Cazz screamed until she passed out, twitching as Mary pulled the woman's arms over her shoulders. Mary stood, hunched, with her friend on her back. She looked to Maelena.

The woman was obviously wounded and needed medical attention, and everyone seemed to have left. She could leave the woman and wait for the muggle police to show up. But she might apparate. Did she deserve to be taken to St. Mungo's? Cazz's breathing was erratic; Mary had to decide now. She walked over and bent down, grabbing the woman's wand. Like a long thin blade with a handle, and it was bloodied. Cazz was limp, dead weight on her back. Mary stuck the wand in the waistband of her skirt, she could turn it over to the Aurors as proof of what spells it had last cast. Or she could snap it. She stood and looked at Maelena.

"One chance, Side-along Apparition to St. Mungo's." She offered, her voice cold and distant. Maelena was obviously using the wall as support to stand, bloodier than Mary had thought. A small part of her smirked. She had only used the spell to get through the door, but was glad Maelena was getting a small taste of what she'd done to Cazz.

Today the bar was slow, not many customers about on Sundays most days it seemed like it had only gotten slower as things went on. The music drummed on gently as she hummed along off beat her eyes drifting over to the piano in the corner looking around grabbing her tray to pick up the scattered glasses about.

The bell tinkled sharply as Corbin opened the door of the small muggle pub and entered. It was nearly empty, 'perfect' he thought, Corbin was hoping to find a quiet out of the way place to come and get away from the wizarding world for a moment. He scanned his eyes over the few people that occupied the bar, the only one who stood out was a youngish woman with bright white hair, and Corbin's eyes lingered on her a half-second longer than any others.

( I am so sos sososososo sorry mum was talking to me over the phone)

"Hi welcome to Deja vu where you will, "She stopped a second like almost giving up on the speechle she was giving looking back at him a little surprised before running a hand through her hair second sighing leaning against the bar, "What do you want to drink?"