One On One with skinny love.

[bibliophile;]

Jasper sighed, higging her. "Anything he wants."

[twofrogsinacoat]

Cara whimpered again softly, burying her face into his shirt. "I'm so sorry," she whispered.

[bibliophile;]

Jasper hugged her. "No... No, don't be."

(Wanna skip to, like, a week later, when the guard gets to her?)

[twofrogsinacoat]

(Sure! Gah, this guard is gross >.<)

--skip--

John came downstairs and chuckled, unlocking the cell door and grabbing Cara's arm, pulling her out. She was weak and tire from a weak without eating, and didn't put up much of a fight. "You, pretty lady," John said, "are coming with me." He cast a glance to Jasper. "Unless you wanna watch."

[bibliophile;]

Jasper gave a soft shake of the head, knowing he couldn't do anything. The guards treated him worse than Cara. They gave him half the water Cara was getting, so he was very very very weak.

[twofrogsinacoat]

John dragged Cara off, and returned her about thirty minutes later. He practically threw her onto the cell, a satisfied smirk on his face.

Cara shook all over, but was too weak to do much. "Jasper," she said quietly, "Please forgive me."

[bibliophile;]

Jasper looked at her, waking from his uneasy sleep. "I do. There was nothing we could do." He croaked. He's lost a lot of weight, and a lot of muscle.

[twofrogsinacoat]

She looked at him sadly, and John walked away. "Take my water," she said softly.

[bibliophile;]

Jasper didn't bather to protest. He drank a bit of her water, then gave it back, curling back up. "Thank you."

[twofrogsinacoat]

Cara was even weaker than before after what the guard had done to her. Bruises lined her arms and legs from when she'd attempted to fight him.