ThugWorkout wrote:
Colton had joined in on patrols with the rest of the tribe and was currently doing his usual round through the forested area. He was a rather weedy man considering he was a wolf and he was considered one of the weaker members of the tribe but he was still trusted, a very loyal man and he was thankful for that. He looked up to D, the way that he so graciously took over and made things his, he was an actions speak louder than words man which they all needed. He paused in his stride as he heard some muddled sounds as well as a scream and it shot through him like fire. Distress. He blinked before he began to rush in the direction of the noises, his feet padding through the leaves which were now wet and soggy beneath him and he finally got to the scene, just as he saw two figures who he didn’t recognise walking off from a lifeless body. He gulped, kneeling down, his hand resting on the cheek of the woman, his heart dropping when he noticed it was sasha, “oh beautiful girl..” he said quietly, quickly pulling his phone out he dialled D’s number and then began to explain.
Dymitrius gave her a warning look. “It’s not a challenge, it’s an order, a little one.” He told her, his voice low and raspy as he spoke, and once he knew shaun wasn’t looking just for a second he quickly pressed a sweet kiss to her lips, which was short lived because his phone began to chime off and he groaned, pulling it from his pocket and sliding it answered. “Hey.. hey Colton what is it.. hey clam down, deep breaths. Use your words.. what.. Sasha? What the fuck?” He couldn’t stop the profanity leaving his mouth this time. “I’ll be there as quick as I can.” He told him, standing up from his seat immediately. He couldn’t believe what he’d just heard and he stared down at Luna, his mouth agape. “Sasha has been attacked.. she’s unconscious.. I’ve gotta go. Can you just keep an eye on shaun?” He frowned, reaching down to kiss him in the head and then rushing into the hallway, shoving his feet into his boots and grabbing his jacket, he stormed out the house and headed to where Colton had told him and the sight was something he never wanted to see. Even if he didn’t love her he would never want any harm to come her way. “Fuck.. what am I gonna do?” He muttered, his eyes suddenly lingering on her stomach which had gone almost limp, no longer being able to feel that connection he’d had earlier that day with his unborn child. “I need to get her home, call a doctor or something?” He told Colton, before scooping her into his arms and heading back home, his whole body now in a state of panic.
Gabbie hated this, because all that pain was still there and yet she could feel the weakness in him too and it was frustrating but had to keep it under control before she did something she’d truly regret. But he didn’t exactly seem sorry for what he did so many he deserved to be punished a little more. “And that’s supposed to make me feel better? Knowing that you didn’t feel a connection with me at all while she was hear? That makes me fee fucking awful, Connor.” She scowled. The swear words were coming out nice and strong today and she didn’t give a damn if he didn’t like it. She shivered, bringing her arms up to hug herself. She knew going inside was the right choice but him telling her to do it, jut made her wanted to do it even less and she shook her head, going back over the the soggy bench which she sat down on. “No. I’m fine here.” She told him. She didn’t even want to get into the ordeal about being pregnant, in fact she wished she hadn’t even found out it was a thing. It was making this so much more complicated.