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Luna had felt the words 'time apart' hit her like shard of glass but she tried to push it aside, he was grieving for fuck sake but now that they were together she could feel all of these conflicting emotions inside of her that were coming from him and it was starting to scare her. As his arms finally held her tight she let her body relax into his but that was all too soon and the next thing she knew he had let go of her completely. "What?" she said, her eyes going wide as she looked at how angry he was at her and for a moment she was genuinely lost but then the realisation hit - he could smell the devil on her. "Dymitrius it's not what you think, calm down." she said, trying to keep her voice at a normal level but his voice was raised and with his fists balled up she felt scared of him. "I just needed to talk to someone.." she tried to explain but the look on his face was just getting worse. 

Connor busied himself downstairs, clearing up some of the mess from the day prior before making work on a rather straightforward breakfast - a fruit salad. He took care while cutting up the wide variety of fruit and mixed in a small bit of fresh orange juice to finish it off. Setting the two bowls at the dining table he also poured out two small tumblers of the same fresh orange juice. He became distracted by the scent of Gabbies perfume which hit his nose before she rounded the corner, "you look beautiful" he said, a smile on his lips and all he wanted to do was pull her in close and kiss those perfect juicy lips. But he couldn't, he knew it wasn't the right thing to do right now. There was still so much that needed mending. Lowering himself down into his seat he began devouring his breakfast, absolutely starving.
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Dymitrius didn’t know what to do, while he’d been grieving she’d been off doing the tango with the devil, like he didn’t even matter, and here he was worried that he’d been showing Sasha too much affection by soothing her. “No, it’s exactly what I fucking think isn’t it, Luna? One bit of trouble too much for you to handle and you go running off into his arms. I told you you couldn’t keep away from him and you’ve proved me right.” His eyes were getting darker with every second he spoke to her and he took a step back, his hands resting on the wall behind him, the cool concrete flowing through his veins. Letting out a frustrated sigh, he closed his eyes. “And I guess you took shaun down with you then, if you were looking after him?” He watched her face and his jaw practically flew off. “YOU LEFT HIM ALONE?” His voice louder,

Gabbie scrunched her nose up. Thankfully there was no smell of cooked food which her stomach appreciated, this was the time it always got sensitive at this time in the morning, once she was ready for the day. “Thank you.. I don’t feel it.” She admitted. She knew it was a baby but she just felt bloated and chunky and horrible. She sat down opposite him, tucking her leg beneath her before she sat down, munching away at her fruit slowly, picking out all the apple and then the grapes, glad that it was a light breakfast. “Thank you for this. You didn’t have to, I would have got it ready.” She smiled a touch, taking a slurp from her glass of orange juice. Her tummy doing so many twists and turns.
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Luna was starting to really panic, the anger rising in Dymitrius was starting to trigger her dark magic and she wasn't sure what would happen. As he backed away she stood here, staring at him completely lost for words. "It wasn't D, I swear. I was just scared.." but her chest was pounding now and his yelling was starting to draw a crowd around him. When he mentioned Shaun her heart froze and all her mind think was fuck fuck fuck fuck, "He was asleep and I had set up some magic to alert me if he woke up he was perfectly safe Dymitrius! I wasn't about to take him down to hell was I?!" but that didn't make it any better and his eyes were glazed over black now. Backing away a little she felt her hands begin to heat up so she hid them behind her back. "Please calm down, you are scaring me."

Connor gave her a sad look, "well you look it, I promise." he wanted to be able to give her a confidence boost because from his perspective she was the most beautiful woman in the entire universe, including heaven. He was downing the fruit rather quickly, his body desperate for nutrition after the rough hellhound transformation he had gone through yesterday, "don't be silly, I should be treating you to breakfast in the morning just as often as you have treated me. I've not been pulling my weight and thats going to change." he assured her. Once his bowl was empty he downed the glass of orange juice before stealing the apple that she had picked out of her own breakfast. There was no use in the fresh fruit going to waste and hopefully she wouldn't mind.
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Dymitrius couldn’t contain it, he felt like she’d really gone behind his back here and he didn’t know the girl that was in front of him now. “You think that’s supposed to make me feel better? That you were using your dark magic to hold him in place while you do god know fucking what with the devil? Nah, I’m sorry but there’s no excuse for this Luna.” His face softened just a touch but the frown was still tugging on his lips. “Scaring you, good. You were reckless Luna, now can you not see that? You know how I feel about him, having you go there once a week is bad enough but you running to him when things get a little tough for you? Fuck that.” He growled, pushing the door back open and going back into sasha’s room. Putting his hands over his face, taking in a deep breath.

Gabbie rested her elbow on the table and then rested her face against her hand as she ate away slowly but her appetite just wasn’t there, and eventually she pushed the bowl away and pushed it to his side of the table for him to finish it off. Sipping away at her juice instead. “It’s my job as your wife to look after you Connor.” She shrugged, finishing her juice off, wiping the corners off her mouth dry. “You do enough round here, I can’t expect you to do more.” She smiled a touch, sliding out of her seat. “Are you ready to go? The sooner we get this over and done with the better. My stomach won’t settle until I find out the truth.” She went into the hallway, pulling her small denim jacket on and shoving her feet into her white converse.
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Luna couldn't believe the way he was shouting at her, it was making her feel so small and on top of how she already felt it wasn't great, "It's just my magic Dymitrius! Whether its light or dark it comes from me and you should be able to trust it." but her voice was starting to shake a little, even if his face began to soften ever so slightly she still didn't want to go any closer to him. "I didn't have anyone else to turn too Dymitrius I'm sorry.." but he was done arguing, "D Wait!" she shouted but he went back into the room and she was left in the corridor with people staring. Looking down at her hands she could feel the power slipping from them and she hurried out of the hospital before she hurt anyone.

Sasha could hear every last drip of the argument and she was now also livid. As Dymitrius returned to the room she looked at him, "did I heart that correctly?! She left our son alone while she went off to see the devil?! and you want me to believe that that witch tried her hardest to save.." but her voice trailed off, not wanting to say too much with Shaun by her side. "I know she's your companion but she's immature and reckless."

Connor slurped up the remainder of the juice that was in the bowls once they were empty of fruit before wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "and its my job as your husband to do a lot better than I have been." he kept it simple, not wanting to go into depth. There was plenty he had to improve on and starting today he was going to do exactly that. "yeah of course," he said, shoving the bowls into the sink for later before going into the hallway to put on his deep burgundy dr Martens, not bothering with a jacket today because there wasn't really any need for one apart from to look stylish. Grabbing the keys from the dish they headed out and he clicked the car open. He didn't wasn't going to be using the motorbike with Gabbie until she was no longer carrying their baby, whether she liked it or not. Opening up the drivers side he climbed in and started up the engine, "hopefully your mother is in a talkative mood today," he stated as he pulled out of the drive way.
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Dymitrius was furious with the way that Luna had acted but that didn’t mean that Sasha got the chance to bad mouth her, pointing his finger at her, “don’t talk about her like that, I mean it.” He was in a real bad place now and he was spiralling our of control, everything felt like it was out of reach and like he could be sick at any minute. “I need to get out of here..” he muttered. Pushing the doors back open he stormed through the corridor, pushing past everyone in sight and as he got to the ground floor he began to run until he transformed completely and leapt our the doors, heading onwards and running like his life depended on it, he just couldn’t be in that place any longer. Heading for the forest so he could let off some steam.

Gabbie bit down in her bottom lip, deciding not to comment but what he said had wisps of truth laced. These last few days he’d been nothing but awful to her and he didn’t even know it, and she’d just let him walk coed her like she was a doormat, because she loved him so much. It was hard for her, her eyes longingly looking at the motorbike before she got into the car. “She has no choice, I’m not leaving until she tells me what I want to know, and I know she will have the answers. Christian always was her favourite child, he will have confided in her if he had any plans.” She spoke softly her eyes out of the window, watching the world pass by. “I just don’t know what he’s getting out of this. By hurting me so much.”
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Luna's body was mixed with her overpowering emotions and Dymitrius and it was like her body was trying to pull her apart. As she made it outside she moved along to the side of the building and rested her body against the wall trying to catch her breath. Without even seeing D transform she knew he had and it made her body double over and she fell to the ground. Why the fuck was her body reacting like this? Normally she could just feel the switch but nothing drastically changed in her but right now it felt like her own body was trying to transform but she had nothing to change into. The further D ran the weaker the connection became and the better she was able to breath again, managing to press her back up against the wall. 

Connor drove carefully towards her old home, being sure to stick at the speed limit. Normally he would live a little reckless, speed around the roads without too much worry but when there was such precious cargo onboard he wouldn't dare jeopardise his or hers safety. "Maybe its out of jealousy? People will have noticed you weren't there anymore and started talking, maybe he wants that attention on him instead. " he suggested. Sibling rivalry had been present in his childhood, for some time he was envious of the attention Dymitrius had received from their father until his behaviour changed and he seemed to grow this rebellious streak. That was when the position of favourite son passed over to himself. Turning the corner he entered enemy territory, though it was unlikely that anyone would attack them considering how weak this tribe was now with no leader and everyone to scared to select a replacement. "If you feel uncomfortable just let me know and we can step outside for a bit, okay?"
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Dymitrius kept running until it felt like his body was about to keel over and even then, it didn’t fee good enough. He just felt so trapped and he felt the internal battle Luna was having, as well as the fact that he’d been hit with so much grief, yeah his body was finally acting out and he lifted his head to the sky, letting out an almighty howl before carrying on padding along, at a little bit of a slower rate, taking in the scenery and breathing in the fresh air. Finally arriving back outside the hospital, about half an hour later, he transformed back, a little sweatier now but already feeling a hell of a lot better. But now he was torn. He was furious at Luna but Sasha had also been nasty. And now he had a decision to make. Lifting his head, he saw Luna and his face softened, just a touch. “Are you okay little one?” He asked.

Gabbie shrugged, he was right about that, there had always been a lot of rivalry, mainly her fighting for her mother’s attention when Christian got it all, never anything like this. But the way he’d lashed out on their wedding day, it would only make sense that he was behind at least some of this, he was thr one calling her a murderer and a demon after all. “Well it’ll all be in him soon, only it’ll be for his decent down to hell where he fucking belongs.” She muttered her hand forming a fist in her lap but the anger wasn’t doing her body much good so she quickly loosened it again, glancing back over at him and smiling a little. “Of course. I just need to do this though, no matter how hard it is.” She told him. It felt weird being on these streets now, they didn’t belong here any more. Climbing out, she waited til he was by her side before knocking on the door. 
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Luna watched as several people walked passed her but the moment they realised what she was they hurried off, this didn't particularly phase her. A lot of people were mis-trusting of witches, especially one whose eyes were completely black. After about half an hour of sitting there trying to find the strength to move she saw the familiar shape of Dymitrius approach and her eyes finally faded back. "yeah.. just I felt your transformation differently" but she let her voice trail off, he probably didn't want to hear about it right now anyway considering how angry he was at her. "are you okay?" she asked as she forced herself back up onto her feet, dusting herself off a bit. 

Connor nodded his head in agreement, "he will get what he deserves Gabbie, but for now lets get answers." he didn't want her to get too angry and do something she might regret but at the same time he couldn't exactly blame her for being so angry at her brother. Slowing the car down to a stop he got out after her, clicking the button to ensure it was locked. "I'll be right by your side," he spoke in a softer voice as they stood by the door, his eyes surveying around them, taking in his family home which had been abandoned by their father when he came to join the new tribe. Hopefully once the war was over Karl could move back.

Angelette heard the knocking at the door and was a little surprised to be having visitors, if it had been an angel they would have sent a message. Hurrying over she tucked her hair behind her ear and opened up the door, a little 'o' expression forming on her lips as she saw her daughter and Connor standing in the doorway, "Gabriella, I wasn't expecting you. Come in, come in." she gestured, moving to the side. 
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Dymitrius furrowed his brows, crouching down beside her for a little while, but he didn’t reach out for her, that didn’t seem like the right thing to do. Plus she had mentioned she was scared of him and he didn’t want to inject any more fear into her right now. “I’m sorry you had to feel that, it’s not the easiest thing to go through.” He told her, standing back up once she got up to her feet, leaning over to grasp her arm when she stumbled slightly, he sighed. “Is this what normally happens when you have dark magic in you?” He asked. He genuinely had no idea how it worked and maybe this was just a side effect from her being down in hell. “Am I okay? I don’t know the fucking answer to that right now.” He admitting, shrugging his shoulders. He wasn’t okay, but he was putting on a brave front.

Gabbie was grateful that even though they were going through a tricky time in their brand new marriage, he was still her main support and would be right there by her side. “Thank you.. it means a lot.” She told him honestly, her face lighting up just a little when she saw her mother, leaning forward to give her a gentle hug. “Hopefully happily unexpected, I hope we aren’t disturbing anything?” She asked, stepping inside and taking her shoes off, she hung her jacket up and headed through to the living room, pulling at the skin on the side of her thumb, she sat down, looking around. Nothing had changed and it warmed her heart. But this definitely wasn’t home any more. “Momma, I really need to talk to you, this is serious.” She took in a deep breath, staring up at Connor before looking back at her mother. “Do you know what Christian has been up to lately?”
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Luna had never considered that it could be painful for a werewolf to transform, Dymitrius had always made it look so effortless but now everything inside of her felt like it was heightened. All she wanted right now was to hug him but it didn't feel right, not after the fight they had had not too long ago. When his hand met her arm she could feel her heart rate speed up but her eyes couldn't meet his, "everything feels a hundred times stronger right now, especially my emotions. the darkness has a way of using that to try and burst out." When he swore she flinched instinctively, "Did Sasha have any idea who it was that attacked her?" she inquired, biting on the inside of her mouth as she listened to him. 

Angelette wrapped her arm around her daughter, giving her a gentle squeeze before releasing her as she entered the home, "oh definitely happy! I've been looking forward to hearing all about Iceland." she said and as Connor entered she gave him a small hug as well. While she may not be happy with what had happened she was trying hard to keep her daughter in her life and if that meant playing nice with the werewolf - so be it. Heading into the living room she took her seat in the arm chair so the couple could sit together on the sofa. "I knew this conversation would be coming.." she let out a small sigh, "I found out a day or so after your wedding, that Christian had been spreading vile rumours about you and I tried to talk to him but.. well Gabriella he isn't himself anymore. He barely ever comes home and when he does he won't talk to me."

Connor returned the hug, thankful that Gabbies mum was finally somewhat accepting of him. Following his wifes lead he kicked his shoes off and headed into the living room. Giving her a reassuring nod of the head before asking the most anticipated question. There was no point beating around the bush, not today.
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Dymitrius let go of her once he was was sure she was stable again but he stayed close just in case her body felt like giving out once more. He might not ha e agreed with her actions at this moment in time but damn it, he was her companion and she needed to stay safe for his sake. “Do you think it’s best being here? I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable being around sasha or the hospital or anything, and I’ll be home soon. It’s up to you.” He gave her the option, not wanting her to feel like he was pushing her away or anything. He ran his hand over his messy hair, pushing it away from his forehead. “No, she was unconscious before she saw them, and I don’t think Colton or any of the lads have any idea either. There’s no way they’re fucking getting away with this though.” 

Gabbie was relieved that her mother was accepting of Connor, but she wouldn’t have blamed her if the dog had to wait at the door, she still wasn’t his biggest fan for now. She crossed her legs at her ankles and rested her hands against the soft material of the sofa, listening to her mother. “Do you know the extremes he’s going to?” She closed her eyes for a second, before carrying on. “They sent an angel down, to track me down. I’m blacklisted from heaven now, did you know that?” Of course she didm everyone apart from her and Connor seemed to know. “And now.. and now that Angel has formed a soul mate connection with Connor.” She admitted finally. Trying not to let it upset her again but it made her throat raspy. “Where is Christian?”
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Luna opened her mouth to protest about his touch leaving her but stopped herself before any words came out. His question made her feel empty again and that oh so familiar cloud of dark depression seeped over her, this was the worst thing about dark magic because it latched on to any moment of weakness, "I can go if thats what you want.. I just thought you might need me even if I have let you down." admitting that she was at fault was a pretty big step for Luna, normally she would stand her ground but today didn't seem like the right day to be doing that. "sick fuckers are going to pay," she said in a low voice, not wanting to frighten anyone that was passing them by and she reached out her hand to touch his, finally looking Dymitrius in the eye, "we will find who did this. I promise." 

Angelette's jaw stiffened at the mention of an angel and her eyes darted over to Connor before back at her daughter. Standing up she began to pace the room, evidently distressed now. "he's already done so much.." she voiced, more to herself than the room at large, "you are both in danger." she finally announced. Stopping in front of the pair of them and turning to face them properly. "The connection that was formed, does it feel strong when she is not around?" her eyes glued on Connor and when he shook his head she nodded her own, "I never would have thought Christian would stoop this low.. I heard him, a week ago in his room talking to a girl. He begged her to use her powers of affection and attraction to lure Connor away from you Gabbie in hopes that you would prove what he was saying to be right. That you are a killer. Which of course you aren't, but thats what he has been trying to make them all believe."
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Dymitrius shook his head at her. “I just didn’t know if you would want to be here, I never asked for you to leave, don’t start twisting my words Luna.” He told her. He just wanted to get out of this state so they could talk properly, but not being in the right mindset wouldn’t make it easy for either of them. He felt the darkness as she muttered and it was like puns and needles in his veins and he closed his eyes. “You can’t keep going down ther.e it’s going to make the darkness worse and I’d rather not be crippled.” he told her softly. He’d been able to put up with it at first but now his body was vulnerable it was hitting him tenfold. “I need to go and see her today. I wish you could be there with me but I don’t think sasha will allow that.” He said sadly. Luna was the one he always wanted by his side.

Gabbie watched her mother carefully. Her whole world was falling apart here and her mother was confirming everything for her. She didn’t know whether to be relieved or whether to cry and scream from it all. “So he’s just trying to ruin every aspect of my life? But for what? Jealousy? Spite? I’ve done nothing wrong and he’s throwing his dummy out the pram. He doesn’t deserve his wings.” She crossed her arms over her chest. But she did feel silly now, she’d accused Connor of so much when he didn’t even have any opportunity to explain himself, she’d jumped straight to conclusions. “And what was that angel getting out of it? He must have been offering her something. What, were they gonna run off together or some sick scenario?” Her hand finding Connors.
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Luna frowned a little bit and let her hand fall away from him again, things still felt tense between them and it was awful. "Sorry.." she mumbled, looking away from him again as she moved her hair behind her ear. Of course he was going to bring up Hell again, "its the only place I don't feel like my body is ripping me to shreds." This was a lose - lose situation and right now she wished there was no imprint connection between them, that way neither of them would suffer but then she instantly regretted thinking that way and guilt washed over her. "Even if I'm not standing beside you I'll always bet here with you Dymitrius, you'll never be alone." Moving closer to him she reached her hand up to his cheek, running her thumb against his rough skin, "I'll always be in your heart and so will your baby girl." 

Connor wasn't sure if this news made him feel better or worse, "so she was manipulating me?" great he was now a pawn in a game of angel chess and he had been useless at being able to stop it from happening. Looking over at Gabbie he let his hand slide into hers which kept him calm for now. 

Angelette flinched at the mention of her sons wings being removed, "don't say things like that Gabriella. Even if he has wronged you, you know how serious that is." But of course she would say that, she felt the same way about Gabbie when Christian had spoken about cutting his sisters wings off himself. "For power. He's doing all of this to assert his dominance over you. After finding out who your father was he wasn't happy, he felt like everyone treated him differently." letting a sigh slip from her lips she sat back down onto the armchair, leaning forward as she spoke, "your brother was granted his unique power," this was something every angel received and it came at varying times in their life, "he can grant others immense power of their choosing."
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