Fallen Angel

Liam laughed and began to take her.

Snarling Tohr watched, getting angry by the minute fighting the chains.

Iris cried This was tohrs dream. And it was coming true. She tried her best not to look oer at him while she cried but couldn't help it. "Make it stop." she cried trashing as she tried to pull away from him.

Liam laughed and took her harder.

Not able to take any more, not caring for his own pain, Tohr ripped the chains from the wall and landed on his feet on the floor. Taking the chains hewrapped them around Liam and choked him to death. Once he was done, he tore him off Iris, picked her up and slowly made his way out of the dungeon. The other warlocks were sleeping. Outside, he took flight. Not back to the flat but to the mansion on the cliff. Landing before the house, he collapsed.

Iris held him close crying. Sobbing holding him tight. He'd touched her. Used her again and again. While Tohr watched. she looked down at him.

Blood was pooling on the ground, angry rivers of red.

Get inside Iris, in case they follow. I will hold them off.

He was in no shape to but had to protect her.

Iris stood up shakily holdong onto to him. "You Have to get inside as well." she said dragging him into the mansion she held onto him.

The pain was too much. He tried to hold on but he couldn't. Darkness engulfed him and he went unconscious.

Iris Caught hold of him as he fell to the floor. Dragging him inside she closed the door and lay him down on the floor laying down next to him she held onto him she cried. She wanted a shower. To take away his Smell. His touch. But she just didn't have the energy.

In the darkness he could hear her and he tried to reach for her, fight back to get to her.

She looked up at him holding him close crying. She had to get up. To look after him. She tried standing up still shaky she tried to drag him to the liing room.

Vehmence had felt Tohr and headed from the club. He knew full well where the fallen would go. Laning before the mansion, he headed up the stairs and threw open the door.

Iris had pulled him to the sofa where they were just layig there she was holding him tightly crying. She hurt all over. She feld empty andbroken. She jumped when she heard somethng and grabbed the dagger out of tohrs pocket

Vehemence wandered into the living room.

Hey female. Mind if i check him over.

Yeah he was also going to call her family. He knew who they were. He had heard the slut Briony talk about her and Tohr.

Iris Looked up at him holding the dagger tightly she tightened her grip on Tohr holding him. She was scared. Not thinking straight.

Vehemence called her cousins on the phone, waiting for someone to pick up.

Iris turned to Tohr shaking him sligghtly. "Tohr. Tohr." she said sobbed into his neck.

HE could still hear her but couldn't reach her.

Vehemence snarled. Pick up the phone,he thought.

Jessica walked towards the phone. "Hello This is Jessica." she said.

Iris cried holding onto to hm closing her yes tightly.

You don't know me but your cousin Iris and her fallen need alot more help than I can give. COncentrate on me and get her now.

He hung up, not caring if the other woman answered or not. He turned to Iris.

You remember me from the club. Tohr's freind? Listen one of your cousins should be here soon. I can not heal you both and his wounds...I can not even heal him on my own.

Jessica turned to lucy and told her she had to go and concentrated on the males voice before Transporting there. She knocked on the door loudly.

Iris looked up at him saying nothing just held on to tohr. she wasn't going to leave him. No way.

With a flick of his wrist, Vehemence opened the door still watching Iris.

You can stay with him, but I need to move him to his rooms upstairs and get to work before he bleeds to death.

Jessica walked in closer moving over to Iris. "Sweetie. Come on move away so he can get Tohr upstairs." she said glancing over th male.

Iris bit her lip sobbing she stood up away from Torh reluctantly walking over to jessica crying. JEssica calmed her looking over at the male. "Hurry." she said.

Vhemence waisted no time picking him up and carrying him to his rooms. SHitt the place was big and Tohr was heavy. Once there, he stripped Tohr down and began to look at the wounds. THey were deep and he needed to stop the blood loss.

Jessica sat her down on the sofa sitting infront she held on to her hands putting her into a trance state before following the male up. there was no way he could heal Tohr by him self. "You need help." she said going oer to him. It was a statement not a fact.

Vehemence looked at her.

No shit. I called you here because of her and him.