The Great Escape's Downfall.

Taylor ran down the muddy feild. Germaney was a big place and she didn't really know where she was. the only thing she knew was that she was free from her evil parents grubby hands. Taylors shortish red hair hung loose and tatted at her shoulders her black eyes were fixed upon a fox in the distance. She zoomed off after the fox, something nice to eat that evening.

James glanced from the distance, his brown eyes memorising every detail his eyes came upon.

(hehe...im gonna cause some drama....)

Jarred walked across the muddle ground, growling softly at the squishing noise it made everytime he stepped down. He had his wand in hand and cloak tighen around him as he made his way threw the woods. Just as he made it towards the entrance, he saw something red shoot across and growled. "Avada Kendrava!" He yelled, killing whatever it was. Raising an eyebrow, he walked over to it and rollled his eyes. "Dang Fox." He mumbled.

Taylor walked even further down the feild. She saw no-one, infact she saw nothing but the beauty of the world around here. Suddenly a loud voice yelling "Avada Kedarva" mad her jump. She turned around quickly her eyes widening with fear. She had a wand, and a little skill with it but she was sure she couldn't out-do a trained professional... and it seemed they were out for the kill.

Jarred growled softly, turning as he heard something else. A heartbeat. Looking towards where it was, he glared. "Who are you." He hissed, walking towards her, wand out streached in front of him.

James glared watching the two, he smirked to himself.

"Who are you?" she asked first... she was prepared to talk to him if he wasn't from Numenguard.

Jarred smirked, walking towards her. "I asked first." He said, stopping infront of her.

"Taylor.." she smirked back at him.. "you?"

"Jarred." He said, stopping infront of her. She placed his hands on either side of her head, trapping her between him and a tree. "Last name?" he whispered in her ear.

"Grindlewald.." she hissed knowing he would find other ways if she didn't tell him... "Yours?"

Jarred smirked, leaning from her. "Parker. I see I get to meet my Master's enemy's daughter." he said, cocking his head to the side.

"And whom is your master?" She asked scretly gripping her wand from her back pocket.

"Voldemort." He said, pockting his wand.

taylor laughed
"Your master is nothing near as powerful as my father.." she hissed in his ear..

Jarred smirked, grabbing her arm. He twisted it behind her back, resting his chin on her shoulder. "That's where you are wrong.." he whispered deadly in her ear.

Taylor winced in pain...
"He was never powerful, nor will you be, Voldemorts as good as gone with me around.. You see I inherited my fathers powers at birth... you don't know what you're doing Jarred"

Jarred smirked, gripping her hand harder. "How much you want to bet?" He growled, using his free hand to trail up to her neck, his hand like a necklace around her neck.

Taylor stared down at him...
"Crucio!" she yelled wiping her wand out from behind her.

Jarred growled, blocking the spell. "You little wrecnh." He hissed, tackling her to the ground.

Taylor fell with a tump on the ground.. her wand still pointing upwards, she moved it to point at his neck.
"Stupify.."

Jarred moved his head down, close to her neck. He could feel her heart beat under his lips and he barred his teeth.

Taylors eyes widened..
"No!" she screamed her body arching with the pain.

Jarred smirked, bitting down as hard as he could. Blood folled his mouth and he groaned, pulling ehr closer to him. he grabbed her hands, pushing them into the ground.

Her body arched again. She could feel something touching her hands but she was too scared to fully recognise what it was...
"Help!" she winpered

Jarred smirked, pulling back. He licked the blood from her neck softly, breathing heavily. "Beautfiul girl, delcouis blood." he whispered.

A tear dripping down Taylors face onto her bloody neck..
"Help.." she whispered again as the pain started to fill her body...

Jarred glared at her. "I didnt hurt you." He growled.

"you bit me you parasite!" she yelled "Humans were made to kill you people..."

Jarred glared at her, his hand going around her neck again. He had both hands trapped between one hand and growled. "And humans are meant to be killed by us, but we dont." He hissed.

"No!" She hissed her eyes shut tight "But you made me one of you!"

Jarred smirked. "Something tells me you belong to me. And that's just what I did." He whispered in her ear.

"I don't belong to a sevant of Voldemort.." she cried

"Thats where you are wrong." She hissed.

Taylor wimpered...
"Why do you want me?"

"Thats for me to know." He whispered in her ear, smirking

"What's inside of me that you want? Tell me or once I grow strong I will kill you!" she hissed in pain

He just laughed, kissing down her neck softly.

Taylor moved her head to the side..
"Please!"

Jarred laughed, pulling her up from the ground with him. "Come on, move." He growled to her.

Talor wimpered as she got up holding her neck..
"Where are you taking me?"

"To a cave. Don't worry, I will let you roam around. You just have a connection to me now." He hissed.

"Not for a few days!" she hissed "the pain wont stop for ages now!"

"Baby." He growled, picking her up.

Taylor sighed..
"Who was your maker?"

"Seth Rosenburg." He growled down at her.

"haven't heard of him... was he at least a good vampire... like strong and all?"

"No." He said, glaring down at her. "He raped my mother..." he growled.

taylor was a little taken aback..
"Lovely.."

Jarred walked into the cave, letting her fall to the ground.