Horcrux wrote:
Connor could feel his brothers sadness and that of Gabbie, there was so much uncertainty hanging in the air and when the doctor came through they all sat up a little straighter, hanging on every word. Gabbie's hand slid out of his and she was off like a shot and he rose to his feet, following his brother into the room. He might not have been close to Sasha but seeing her lying there he could see the change in her face, she looked so defeated and it made his heart ache. What if something like this ever happened to his Gabbie? How the hell would he survive, he would want to rip the heads off of anyone that laid a finger on him. That was probably exactly how Dymitrius was feeling, "I'll find us some more chairs." he said quietly before vanishing from the room, returning with a stack of chairs for them to sit on.
Sasha could feel the anaesthetic wearing off, it never did hold a werewolf down for long and as she was coming back too she picked up on her best friends scent. The scent that was laced with that of a baby. A baby.. Letting her eyes flicker open she lifted her arm weakly to give Gabbie a half hug before she spoke, her voice showing clearly how defeated she felt, "she's gone Gabs.. I saw her and I never even got to hold her." Shifting her gaze over to Dymitrius she just looked at him, they were both going through this hell together and he had stayed with her which meant everything, "I couldn't protect her." she said.
Luna nodded her head, a little distracted by her own thoughts as she watched Damien look more than flustered before he darted back out of the main hall, "a witch like me?" she repeated, looking up at Lucifer with a glint of darkness in her eyes and a slight smirk on her lips, "in other words the only woman you would bend over backwards for." She got up to her feet and followed him into one of the torture rooms that she had been in before a few years back. Back then her and Lucifer had found a sport in torturing people and you would have thought she was a demon herself with how addicted she became to the feeling. Wondering over to the man she knelt down in front of where he was kneeling on the floor, her fingers running under his chin to tilt his head up to look into her eyes, "has he been hurting you too mister?" when the man frantically nodded his head she smirked before speaking again, "good.. because I'm going to hurt you even more."
Connor could feel his brothers sadness and that of Gabbie, there was so much uncertainty hanging in the air and when the doctor came through they all sat up a little straighter, hanging on every word. Gabbie's hand slid out of his and she was off like a shot and he rose to his feet, following his brother into the room. He might not have been close to Sasha but seeing her lying there he could see the change in her face, she looked so defeated and it made his heart ache. What if something like this ever happened to his Gabbie? How the hell would he survive, he would want to rip the heads off of anyone that laid a finger on him. That was probably exactly how Dymitrius was feeling, "I'll find us some more chairs." he said quietly before vanishing from the room, returning with a stack of chairs for them to sit on.
Sasha could feel the anaesthetic wearing off, it never did hold a werewolf down for long and as she was coming back too she picked up on her best friends scent. The scent that was laced with that of a baby. A baby.. Letting her eyes flicker open she lifted her arm weakly to give Gabbie a half hug before she spoke, her voice showing clearly how defeated she felt, "she's gone Gabs.. I saw her and I never even got to hold her." Shifting her gaze over to Dymitrius she just looked at him, they were both going through this hell together and he had stayed with her which meant everything, "I couldn't protect her." she said.
Luna nodded her head, a little distracted by her own thoughts as she watched Damien look more than flustered before he darted back out of the main hall, "a witch like me?" she repeated, looking up at Lucifer with a glint of darkness in her eyes and a slight smirk on her lips, "in other words the only woman you would bend over backwards for." She got up to her feet and followed him into one of the torture rooms that she had been in before a few years back. Back then her and Lucifer had found a sport in torturing people and you would have thought she was a demon herself with how addicted she became to the feeling. Wondering over to the man she knelt down in front of where he was kneeling on the floor, her fingers running under his chin to tilt his head up to look into her eyes, "has he been hurting you too mister?" when the man frantically nodded his head she smirked before speaking again, "good.. because I'm going to hurt you even more."



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