Fallen Angel

Iris Screamed slightly jumpig awake when he shook her awake.. she had the most terrible Dream.

Jessica was curled up on the sofa asleep still.

Tohr pulled her close, burying his face in her neck. SHe was alive and here with him.

Vehemence heard the scream and bolted for the stairs yelling for Jessica.

Jessica Jumped up awake following behind V into the bedroom. "Whats wrong ?" she asked.

Iris was holding onto Tohr shaking slightly.

Tohr said nothing, just held tight to her.

V slowly apprached, knowing damn well fallen was very protective of their females.

Tohr?

Tohr glared at V.

Iris Closed her eyes Trying to calm down. She was here. Not with liam. Liam was dead. She was with tohr.

Jessica reached out to touch V's shoulder. "Maybe we should just leave them for a bit." she said.

Tohr watched the closely.

V nodded.

Yeah, yeah let's do that.

Hell he had fought with Tohr once and that had not gone well for the both of them. Three days of healing, wings shredded, yeah he did not want to go there again.

Jessica let V out first before glancing back At Tohr and Iris. "I'll come and check up on you both later." she said before leaing and heading down into the kitchen. "Hungry ?" she asked V.

When they left Iris looked up at tohr nuzzling into his neck.

V nodded his head, sat down at the table and laid his head down. He was drained but couldnt sleep. V only slept in the locked hidden rooms under the club that housed his apartment.

Tohr cupped her face and kissed her gently.

I am sorry I scared you little one.

Jessica smiled and made her self a coffee before putting some bacon on.

Iris looked up at him shaking her head. "Its fine." she smiled slightly.

V began to fall asleep. He popped his head up and glared at her. He never slept anywhere but his apartment.

What have you done?

Tohr kissed her again.

I love you so much Iris. I..I am sorry I could not stop him. I have failed you.

Jessica frowned turning to him. "What do you mean ?" she asked sering the bacon up and buttering some bread she put it on the table and made her self a bacon sandwhich.

Iris shook her head. "I love you Tohr. It's Not your fault. I Should of found a way to get to you before he even had the chance." she said cuddling into him.

V stood and backed away from her wide eyed.

You have done something to me, put a spell on me. Take it off now or else.


Tohr kissed her again.

JEssica munched on her Bacon sandwhich raisin a brow at him. She was tempted to play along with him. "Or else what ?" she asked. She was Curious and sometimes just couldn't help her self. Bt she hadn't done anything to him.

Iris held onto him close. "I can still feel him." she whispered.

Angry beyond any reason, V glared at her wildly. The house shook slighlty and the wind howled outside. Slowly he headed towards her.

Just like the others. Can't trust a witch. Should have known better than that. SHould have known.

The house shook harder.

Tohr was going to say something when he felt the house shake.

V. Damn little one. I need to dress and find him and calm him down before the whole place falls down around me. Get dressed cause you are coming with me.

Jessica stepped back. "First of all. Al us witches aint the same. I Haven't put any sort of spell on you so Get off your High horse and admit you was wrong." she snapped.

Iris Stood up dressing quickly she took his hand grppng it tightly as she folowed him down stairs.

The house shook even harder, some glasses falling out of the cabinet and breaking. V kept stalking her, pissed beyond.

I am not wrong. You are just like her, all witches are like her.

Tohr stopped in the kitchen doorway.

V. Calm down man.

He knew this was not well. Witches and V did not mix and only Tohr knew why.

Jessica kept Backing up until she was up against a wall. And he was still approaching her. "Your Wrong. You have ti learnt to admit it. Not all witches are the same. Yes there are some bad witches out there but i'm not one of them. Stop right now or i will hurt you." she glared.

V snarled at her.

Hurt, what do you know of hurt!

The house rattled again and the lights went out. Some noise was heard, the sliding glass door opening and then nothing.

Tohr held tight ti Iris as the lights came on. V was gone. He looked at Jessica.

You ok?

Damn V had messed up again.

Jessica looked up at him. "I'm Fine. I'm sorry." she said sighing. "how are you feeling ?" she asked.

Iris had closed her eyes holding tight to Tohr.

Tohr shook his head.

Don't be sorry.

He kissed Iris' head and led her to the table where he sat her in a chair. Walking to the fridge he grabbed some eggs to go with the bacon Jessica cooked.

V..well..sit down and I'll tell you.

Jessica smiled. "I'll cook why don't you sit down. Your still healing. Have some Bacon and explain and i'll cook some more." she said walkingover to him.

Tohr didn't argue but sat down beside Iris holding her hand.

It happened 200 years ago. Fallen do not always find a mate. Well V thought he found his in this witch named Morgana. Morgana was his world. She told him to jump, he asked how high. Well...I knew there was something wrong. She never left his side, would get angry if he talked to anyone. I tried to speak to him and he said I was merely jealous. Well it got to blows and we didn't talk for some time... over 200 years. Well apparently she held him captive with some big magic, dark witch magic. She wanted to be the one to deliver the baby who the prophecy spoke of. She kept him prisoner for 100 years, chained, nothing more than a sex slave. He..he cut his side, actually taking part of his body, the skin and all...just so he could get out of those chains. Morgana...know one knows what became of her but since then V trusts no witches.

Iris Kept hold of Tohr hand while she watched her cousin cook.

Jessica stopped cooking for a moment turning to him. Morgana. That name sounded familar. "Poor V. No wonder he got angry. I Was cooking bacon and he started falling asleep and all of a sudden he asked me what i'd done. He thought I'd put a spell on him." she frowned before going back to the eggs. Finishing cooking them she put them on the plate with some more bacon sitting down she made another sandwhich.

Tohr sighed.

Yeah well. He only sleeps in his apartment under his club. For him to do so here... He must have thought you put some sort of spell on him. He's not the same man who was my friend. He has changed. Become more cold. It is rare for him to leave the club at all. Don't be mad at him.

Jessica Nodded. "I Won't. I'll Stay away from him. I'm Not like witches like morgana. I Do not wish to hurt him anymore than he has been hurt." she smiled.