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Dymitrius rubbed at his temples as she began to explain and boy, was that a lot of I formation to take in. “So.. either way, we’re kind of fucked until the council make a decision?” That was what he had grasped from everything she had said and he closed his eyes too, relaxing with her, well as much as he could considering the circumstances. This was so hard and he knew there was only one person to help her with her magic, but he really was the last person he wanted wanted her to see at that point. “So.. lucifer. Tell me what went on. I won’t get mad, I promise.” He reached for her hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze. He just needed to know where her head was at and whether he could actually trust her going down there.

Gabbie was relieved, she knew that was more than likely the answer, but she just needed the reassurance. “Thank you daddy.” She smiled, reaching up to give him another cuddle. No one else made her feel so much at peace like he did, he was the devil for god sake and yet to her, he was what kept her safe and grounded. Her cheeks went just a little pink and she couldn’t quite meet his eyes, Jesus, if only he knew but that was a conversation she definitely wasn’t having with her father. She grabbed Eden by the back of her neck and pulled her so that she was standing, hearing her whines of agony. “I guess I should head back. Connor will be wondering where I am.” She sighed.
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Luna nodded her head slightly, "pretty much but they don't intimidate me, I've dealt with them before and I will do it all over again so don't worry too much." The mention of Lucifer made her shuffle a little in the seat, she knew this was coming and she wasn't sure how much to tell Dymitrius. "When you left, the dark magic triggered a rather painful wave of depression so I reached out to Luci, as a friend. We talked about what was happening and.. well we tortured someone but they were already dead. It's hard to explain but it actually helped quite a bit." She let her eyes gaze towards the fire, trying to decide what to say, "You want honestly and I'll admit I still care for him and when I'm down there I'm drawn to him but what we have is too important to me to ever lose."

Lucifer wrapped his arm around her, holding her close as he took in her scent. He still struggled to fully believe that his daughter, his own flesh and blood, could be as incredible as Gabriella was. She made him proud beyond words. "Take care my child and I'm here whenever you want to chat," and with that he nodded his head and his daughter and the angel vanished back up to earth. 

Connor had been running all around the area, shouting and trying to push his mind out to try and touch base with Gabbies. There was tears running down his cheeks until he heard a crack and he whipped around, the scent of Gabbie filling his nose and he ran to her not stopping until he had his arms wrapped around her and she was close against his body. "fuck I thought I lost you Gabbie," his body was shaking slightly as he pressed a kiss to her head. 
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Dymitrius didn’t realise it but he was holding his breath when she began to talk, and a whole end wave of anger was threatening to wash over him and knock him out. He didn’t blame her, not one single bit, it was that prick. He’d seen the way he’d acted around her even when D had been done there, like he didn’t exist. It was sickening. “So.. you still have feelings for him, is that what you’re telling me?” He finally asked, shuffling so he turned slightly and he could look down at her face from where he was sitting. “And did he try anything when you went down there? Because you smelt so strong and it wasn’t your normal smell, either. It was like, he’d wrapped his whole self around you or something, it was so weird.”

Gabbie appeared back on earth and she had to admit she was feeling a little exhausted, but she blamed that in the fact that not only was she moving herself but there was also a small life inside of her, as well as dragging Eden there and back too. She let her grasp on Eden’s neck go as soon as she spotted Connor and she flung her arms around him, a little confused. He was crying? She’d never seen him cry before. It sent w shiver down her spine and though their connection was still a little distant, she wanted nothing more than to be in his arms forever. “Don’t be silly.. I just went to teach that bitch a lesson.” She told him, her voice soft as she clung onto him.
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Luna could feel the frustration building up inside of him and she was trying hard to keep her own emotions level. "Yes..," she said in almost a whisper but there was no way a werewolf wouldn't pick up on it. Lifting her head up to meet his gaze she thought back to the two of them lying on his bed and how close their bodies had been, how she had almost given in to the temptation of his lips, "we hugged." It wasnt a lie but it wasn't the whole truth, "he was trying to comfort me so that could be why my scent was so different."

Connor kept his arms aroujd Gabbie for a few moments longer, pulling away only to cup her face and look deep into her eyes. "I couldn't feel you or smell you when I came back around.. I thought she had .. but no yku are safe. Fuck. Next time leave a note or something, " he said with a shaky laugh. Pulling his hands away he quickly rubbed at his eyes before looking down at Eden who was shaking vigorously and tears were streaming down her face. "We arent letting her near our home. No fucking way."
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Dymitrius felt his hands begin to clench and it was grabbing tightly onto the material of the blanket as he closed his eyes. “You have feelings for the Devil..” there was no way she could whisper around him, his hearing was on point and he heard everything, like right now he could hear the whistle flowing through the trees. If only he could read her mind, envision what she was thinking because it still felt like she was holding back a little. He sat up a bit more, using his hand to rest in her cheek and turn her to face him. “Just a hug, that’s it?” He raised an eyebrow. This was her chance to tell him the truth, and if she seemed to lie again then it felt like the ultimate betrayal for him.

Gabbie shook her head. “You always told me that was the way when I went down there.. connor I’m not letting that bitch win, I will destroy her before she even gets the chance.” She ran her thumbs along his cheeks to get rid of any remnants of tears before dropping her hands from him, turning to Eden. She just wanted to kick her in the mouth, smash her teeth in and torture her until she begged for the end of her life. “What do we do? Take her to my mother? Or just leave her head. Because you’re right, there’s no way she’s coming home with us.” She shook her head, crossing her arms loosely over her stomach.
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Luna looked down at the sofa seeing his hands begin to clench and the guilt flowed through her body, it was one thing for her to think it but another to hear the man she loved saying the words out loud. As his hand made contact with her cheek she turned her head to look at him properly, her eyes locked on his. This was it, the moment where she could chose to lie completely and appear like the perfect girlfriend or she could confess, it was hard to determine which option was better. "we.. we almost kissed," she admitted, her eyes not moving from his but the emotions flowing through them both was overwhelming, "but we didn't but I'm so sorry Dymitrius.." 

Connor realised now how foolish he had been but in the moment he thought he had lost his wife and his child and it felt like the end of the world. "I know.. sorry.." he mumbled and he ruffled his hair about trying to distract himself. "we will take her to your mums, she might be able to keep an eye on her or something.. can you get her in the car? I don't want to risk making contact." he admitted. He had no idea if the effect of the fake soul mate connection would still be there and if it was he didn't want to feel that pain violate his body again. Turning he went back to the car, unlocking the car and opening up the trunk, the angel didn't deserve the back seat and no one was around to question what was going on.
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Dymitrius had enough at that moment. He felt sick, he felt like his heart was being ripped apart. While he was grieving and supporting his ex partner, for the loss of their child, Luna was odd almost doing the devils tango.. with the actual devil? “What the FUCK?” He yelled, sitting up straight her had to ease her off his lap. He didn’t want to be near her now, he would never hurt her but the rage he felt was causing something real bad in his body and he growled, standing up from the sofa, putting his hands to his head. “Luna I can’t believe you’ve done this. Do you understand why I don’t want you going down there, seeing him? Because wha next time, he takes it a step further?” He demanded, staring down at her. But his voice stayed a considerable level of calm even though he was furious.

Gabbie shrugged. “Or lock her up in a cage, whichever one is more convenient.” She told him, going over to her she easily picked her up. Gabbie was a lot stronger than she looked and the demon within her he,led with that too, bundling Eden into the boot and slamming it shut. “I would have left her with my father but he would have ended up killing her. I don’t want the murder of a pure angel on my hands.” She shook her head, getting in the passengers seat she text her mom. Desperately need you to do something firm,d, no questions asked. It will all make sense soon. X and once her mother agreed she turned back to Connor, “my mom is good to keep an eye on her.”
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Luna wanted to be sick, the amount of guilt that was breaking loose inside of her and then the anger that Dymitrius was feeling. As he shifted her off she moved to the edge of the long part of the sofa, watching as he began to unfold, "But I didnt let it happen D I would never let anything happen." Her body was starting to shake and even though his voice was calm she knew he wasn't. Lifting her hand up to his cheek, "I love you." 

Connor drove silently for a bit, his body fighting the horrible sensation that occurred when he was in the presence of that angel. Knowing what caused it made him feel sick which didn't help at all. Resting his hand on Gabbies leg helped him feel a bit more centred but he was focusing hard on the road ahead. "Maybe she would be better off dead.." he muttered under his breath. Once she had received a response he nodded, "thats good, I'm glad she's willing to help us. Never really thought I'd see the day."
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Dymitrius didn’t want her to feel how he was but it was inevitable, it was the downside of the imprint, you felt everything your companion would, the good the bad and the ugly. “Luna I’ve told you time and time again. It’s not you I don’t trust, it’s him. He was obviously resting the waters and if he can get away with this shit, he’s gonna push his limits until he gets what he wants from you. And then where does that leave me, huh? It leaves me in the shit. Without my companion, while you’re having a jolly fucking time down in hell.” His face softened when he felt her hand against his cheek. “I love you too, little one. You know that.” He frowned.

Gabbie could feel it radiating from him, their connection was always weaker when she was around and she almost felt disgusted when Connor would touch her, but she let his hand Rest on her leg anyway as they headed to her mothers house. “I couldn’t live with myself if I let someone get murdered. I.. there’s still some angel in me that would be full of remorse.” She shrugged, running her fingers through her hair. It didn’t take too long to get back into their old territory again considering they hadn’t been too far from it in the first place. “Do you want to come in?” She asked, going round to the trunk and popping it open.
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Luna needed him to calm down because this level of anger was more than she could cope with and as the words spilled out of his lips she felt it, the pain in her heart. He kept saying he didn't trust Lucifer and that she could accept but the way he also didn't trust her to resist all of his charms hurt. Though was he wrong? She had been so close to letting his lips meet with hers and the thought hadn't left her. "It doesn't leave you anywhere because its not going to fucking happen," she snapped, now his anger was rubbing off on her and she couldn't control it. One shift of her eyes and his body flew from the sofa across the living room and hard against the wall. "fuck Dymitrius are you okay?" she said quickly running over to him, "I didn't mean.. fuck I'm so sorry."

Connor felt distant to Gabbie right now and he could tell by the look on her face that she didn't feel right either, this was torture for both of them. But if he kept holding on maybe he could fight it, surely there was some way to break the damn curse or spell or whatever this was. "Even if they would murder you without remorse?" he asked, perhaps it was because of his own upbringing that he wasn't as opposed to the need to defend himself. Tribe mentality was all about protect and fight when threatened and if anyone threatened his family he wouldn't be afraid to take all necessary measures. If it was up to him Eden would have been left to rot in Hell but this wasn't just about him. "Is it okay if I stay here? being near her makes my body feel .. well its hard to explain." Eden just seemed numbed, barely putting up a fight now and just let Gabbie carry her inside. 
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Dymitrius narrowed his eyes when she snapped at him. How dare she speak to him like that, his doubts were fully justified and he could hear the falter in her voice, even when she shouted at him. She had barely moved, simply looked his way and he had gone flying and he yelled as his back hit the fireplace behind him, snapping the wood behind him and stumbling into his ass, he let out a very defensive growl as she came over and he put his hand up. “Just stay the fuck away..” he muttered, shaking his head. She was getting too strong even for him and that was extremely dangerous territory for them to be in. “I’m fine, I’m fine..” he frowned, pushing himself up. The only thing that was really hurt was his ego. “I need another beer.” He shook his head, walking into the kitchen.

Gabbie shrugged her shoulders, she realised how pathetic it sounded but it really was the innocence inside of her that bloomed out sometimes. And she indulged in it, after all that was how she has spent twenty years of her life believing who she was. “Of course, il manage her.” She shrugged, getting out and she managed to grab Eden again and luckily, she was just marching beside her and she rattled her knuckles against their, her mother answering almost immediately. “Mom can you just keep an eye on her for a bit? Just until we work out what to do with her. We just can’t have her in the house right now.” Her mother agreed and nodded and Gabbie quickly shoved Eden into the house before rushing back to the car. Getting in and taking a long deep breath.
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Luna stopped in her tracks as he growled, not that she blamed him for it even she hadn't expected her magic to flare up like that but it hurt that he didn't want her help. Standing a little away from him she watched as he got up and simply nodded her head, "okay." she said faintly, watching as he went into the kitchen. Looking over towards the mirror that hung in the hallway she could see her reflection, her eyes were completely black and the bandage was turning black as well and she cursed to herself. It was all becoming too much and fear was starting to set in, the longer she remained out of control the more she was putting Dymitrius in danger, "I should go.. I'm far too dangerous for you to be around right now."

Angelette opened the door and she knew to expect Eden but not in this state, "of course just be careful okay." Once the angel was inside her daughter headed off and she hauled her up the stairs and into the spare bedroom which she had set up to contain Eden so that she couldn't just vanish off to heaven.

Connor watched through the window as his wife ran up the steps dragging Eden behind her, "when the fuck did my life get this messy.. this .. complicated." resting his head back he closed his eyes for a moment, thankful for the distance being created because it meant he could feel Gabbie back within his heart and he felt sane again. Jumping as the door opened, he had been so zoned out that his senses weren't alert at all, "ready?" he asked, starting the car again and heading towards their own home. The journey was rather quiet and it was clear that they were both exhausted. Waiting until they were back inside their home he kicked his own shoes off and headed into the living room, "Little one, can we talk for a moment? and cuddle." 
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Dymitrius opened up the back door to let some cool fresh air into the house, something they both needed as he opened the fridge and got himself a beer out, snapping the cap off with his teeth before gouging it down and immediately the cool bubbles entered him and gave him some relief. He just felt like an idiot, he felt like he wasn’t the alpha he should have been. And the fact his son was upstairs and could probably hear everything, he hated that. He turned his head when he heard her and went to stand in the arch of the door, which faced down the hallway and he glanced at her. “Where are you going to go? You vent be alone, you’ll be even more dangerous on your own. I’d rather you here where I can keep an eye on you, little one.” He told her.

Gabbie rested her head against the window as they drove back, her body coming down from the adrenaline rush and the fall she’d had earlier was now wreaking havoc with her body, she couldn’t wait to just get come and relax. She got out and followed him into the house about to go into the kitchen to start on dinner like she always did, to get herself stuck into something, before hearing him and pausing, a shiver running down her spine. This sounded serious and she didn’t like confrontation. But the talk of cuddles persuaded her and she nodded her head at him, taking her converse off and following him into the living room, chewing on her bottom lip she sat in the sofa. “Yeah of course.. what do you wanna talk about?” She asked him.
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Luna couldn't think straight anymore, her head felt clouded and she just needed to let everything out.. somehow. Looking up at Dymitrius as he came into the corridor she laughed, looking away from him and thats when the tears fell down her face, "so you admit that you think I'm dangerous right now? I'm scared I'll hurt you or.. or Shaun and I won't be able to live with myself if that's the case." rubbing at her eyes she forced the tears away before moving over to her companion and slipping her arms around him in a hug, resting her head against his chest. Silence fell between them and she listened to his heart, it sounded so much stronger than her own which was to be expected considering what he was, "you need to rest, you've had so much stress over the last few days." 
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Dymitrius couldn’t lie. She was dangerous at this point, she had a lot of magic flowing, a lot more than what should have bene inside her and it was obvious she was struggling to keep that under wraps. “You are dangerous right now, yes, you don’t have a grasp on whatever the fuck is going on but that is just another reason for you to not go walking off. You have no where to go to, little one. This is your home, this is your safe space.” He reminded her. He let her come to him, he didn’t want to push boundaries in case she tossed him away again. He wrapped his arms around her slowly and held her in his warmth, his fingers still clinging onto the bottle but his head nuzzled over the top of hers. “I’m not resting until I know you are safe, that’s what’s important to me.” He told her firmly.
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