Forsaken hates Eli

*Dusekkar scowls* Your aim's a joke.

You're built like a joke. *the rest of the cabin goes silent*

*shifts weight forward, fists clenching* Think you're funny? *voice drops lower* Keep talking. See what happens when knives actually hit their mark.

Oh, so you think you are better than everyone else? *He is getting closer to you and is starting to raise his voice.* You are just a loner who can't even hold a conversation.

Id rather be lost and lonely because friends aren't meant to last

Maybe you shouldn't heal people anymore...

*Elliot's hands tremble as he backs away* I... I won't heal anyone, I swear! *His back hits the wall* Please, we were friends! *The other survivors watch from afar, too terrified to intervene*

Think of how they were treating you,infairly,like your nothing but a doll to use and then throw away when you become useless.

*the group of mafiosos freeze and listen, all of them pulling out their weapons*

*Forsaken walks over to you, with an annoyed look on his face. He seems to be in a bad mood.*

*He stands perfectly still for a moment, then grins* Clever trick. *turns and walks away into the trees*