Painful Awakening, -Awareness sometimes sucks-

[Victoria]

Pain flared to like as awareness suddenly hit her. What the hell could be causing such pain? Pain that felt like fire at the back of her head and then throughout her entire body. She felt exausted, tired, sore, event through the pain. How could she feel like that when she knew, for a fact, she hadnt moved for a while? That was a question that would soon be answered.

A groan escaped her parted lips as she turned her head from one side to the other. Her keen hearing picking up a sound from across the rather dimly lit room. A shuffling of feet, no shoe's. Someone was in the room, and it wasnt the soft carpeted floors of the new house, it was tiled floors. Then she realized what she lay on wasnt the comfortable mass of her bed, but a smaller thinner more solid matress. One that did nothing to get rid of the ache in her entire body.

In a matter of seconds the person in the room was standing at the side of the bed in which she lay. She felt hands touching her, inspecting, moving her head from one side to the other before continue. Thats when she also realized that she wore nothing under a thin sheet that covered her, because it was pulled back and the air hit her heated flesh.

Her hands moved to shove the person away, to grab the sheet. But her hands wouldnt move, couldnt move. Heavy cuffs hooked them above her head, making it impossible for her to cover herself. Moving her feet she realized they to were strapped down. Panic was slowly setting in. Where the fuck was she?

Her eyes opened to look at the unwanted beign who touched her, touched her where only a lover should. As she moved her eyes to look up, they blurred with unshed tears as pain kicked back to life. Unfocoused and suddenly sick she mumbled something to the man. Laughter lifted from his vocals before he moved back where he had been before. What had been the point of that touching? None.

Tears trickled from the corners of her eyes as she kept them shut so she wouldnt again feel sick and dizzy. She knew if she opened them again she would seriously lose her dinner.

She lay there, trying not to move, feeling sore, weak, tired and above all, painfilled. She remembered what the hell had happened. Then a sob broke through as she went back through her memories of only hours before.

It had been late as it was, at least midnight. Justus had gone to do god knows what, but she hadnt minded. His time was his own as long as he wasnt finding another peice of ass. She trusted him and only hoped that her trust wouldnt be broken. She had been about to head to bed when a horrid feeling crawled through her.

Feeling spooked she waited a moment before she began going through the new house, searching for what she knew wasnt right. Sometihng, someone was there that shouldnt have been.

She had moved into one of the spare bedrooms on the first floor, it was being used to store some stuff they hadnt yet found a place for. Opening the door she had moved within the room to flip the switch, onl;y to find that it wasnt working. Odd. Thats when she saw him. A large man standing in the shadows of the room. He was tall, large in a sense that reminded her of severe army training, or navy seals. The glint on his oddly colored eyes as it caught what little light told her he wasnt human, he was a shifter, a mean one.

Panic struck and she turned to run. She got to the end of the hall before a scream tore from her throat as he grabbed her arm and yanked her hard against his chest. It felt like she had run into a brick wall. a large hand covered her mouth just before she was about to scream again. He had whispered something into her ear, something cruel, crude, and extreamly sexual. It scared the hell out of her.

She didnt think, but just shifted to escape his grasb. Hey, it had worked, for a minute. She heard the words sounding like Bitch escape his mouth, meaning two things. In only seconds as her paws carried her to the screen door she felt a hand grab her hind leg. Thats when she turned around snarling and snapping. Her teeth sinking into flesh and tearing through muscle much like the claws of a cat, just as well as teeth, could. Rage filled a frusterated roar from the man just before he yanked his arm from her teeth. As she went to attack him the butt of a rifle his the back of her head, knocking her out cold.

She had woken every now and then between that time and now. The feeling of a body close to her, unwelcomed and unwanted. Now she knew what she was sore, tired and weak. and the pain flaring from her head now was from the butt of the gun hitting her.

God where was she? She must have shifted back in her sleep. Something, because she wasnt in her other form. another sob escaped her as she let her head roll away from where the man int he room stood. By scent she knew it wasnt the one who had grabed her, but she did know, by the musk of male in the room, that he had indeed been there, and all to close to her much smaller form. The thought sickened her and threatened to make her dinner rise again. Suddenly a thought came to her. She could contact Justus. But she didnt know where she was. Though she could suddenly figure. Caww must have opened his mouth about something. God no, she didnt want to be there, no.

She needed out, she needed familiar arms, a familiar scent to wash away everything else. To be comforted and just cry. -....Justus....oh god.... help me..- Pain flared as she used her telepathy. Hurting her injured head even more than it already did. Her tears now flowed freely as she hoped he was somewhere awake enough to answer.

[Justus]

A hand shake was all it took to signify the finishing deal, it was a common move in which he had made for business type purposes. He ran a dangerous job, an occupation that threatened his life and the many others that had come near him in the past few years, especially Victoria, the woman who he would risk everything for, and this is why he was standing here, a little past midnight making a deal with a man he despised.

It had been late when he had decided to leave the house, but his pockets were full and he was ready to make one last stop at the slums for a finishing touch before heading into the new healthy neighborhood in which he and Victoria had moved into. The decision was last minute, he knew he loved his girlfriend more than anyone in this pathetic world, and though they had been going out for a little more than two weeks, he was ready to lay down everything just to be with her for the rest of his life.

*Kevin- you better fucking have the money or I swear to god I'm going to kill you and your mother.*

Kevin was a dealer much like himself, yet far less experienced in the drug world, he couldn't be trusted but he was young and easily bribed, especially when his mother was brought into a threat. *This is important, I have to buy the fucking ring before next week, do you understand? I'm trusting you Kevin...*

Justus was as ominous as ever, he had chosen his wardrobe carefully but it did not seem that way at all. He had on a wife beater that was stained with much more than paint and grass, it's tattered appearence matched Justus sinister demeanor as well the snappish attitude in which he displayed. Black pinstriped pants covered his long legs, and though they held less threat than the top, it seemed the perfect match for a muggish type fashion.

The trade was an easy one, Justus shoved the contents in his pockets into Kevin's hands, and the bills in which Kevin possesed were put into his own possession, and the transition was complete. Without another word the two males turned from eachother and began to walk in opposite directions, neither of them giving a second glance to one another as they turned different corners and went their seperate ways. This could have easily been a flaw, and both of them could have lost just about everything- but it was the least of their concerns, revenge could be taken up later, but getting home safe was a far more important priority.

Drawing in a calm breath he ambled casually across the street, long strides carried him past the tavern and out of the slums as he headed back into familiar territory. He was growing far more relaxed with every step, and no more than a few minutes later he was back in the heart of Rizco, safe and sound once again.

A smirk flashed upon his pale lips as he stared into a brightly lit store, he had come to an abrupt stop and now had his hands pressed up against the glass in a childish fashion as he stared in upon the rows of diamond rings that sparkled within their glass cases. Gradually he moved towards the door, pushing it open cautiously when he heard the light jingle of bells to signal his arrival.

"Ahhh, you must be Mr. O'connor! I'm so thankful you called, we were supposed to close hours ago but my boss insisted that we stayed open for you! You're a lucky one, sir! Now how can I help you-" The man who had appeared was someone Justus would have never been caught dead with in a million years, he hated males who appeared 'femmy' or held a feminish air, and this 'man' was deffinetely someone that seemed that way.

Justus stared blankly, trying to collect the right words to say but was clearly alarmed by the upbeat greeting from such a... peculiar.... man. "Well, I hope you don't mind but from what you said on the phone I helped myself and picked out a few that she might like- now from this selection over here.." He was lead towards a towel that had been set out upon the counter, it revealed three rings, one was gold and the others were silver, but he had not the slightest clue in which she would enjoy..

*Jesus fucking christ- that one. I don't know- Just... augh- Here.. She doesn't wear gold.. I don't think... I hate gold anyway, just ... Here this one has the most diamonds on it.* He kept pointing the the ring in the center, furiously trying to finish this so I could simply leave this wretched place, he was tired and wanted to get home so he could sleep in the new comfortable bed with his beautiful girlfriend. *How much is it, femmy?* He had nicknamed the worker, more as a mockery than a friendly notion, he wasn't one to simply 'tease' unless it was in fact Victoria. *here- This should cover it, ok? Now put that thing away before someone robs this place...* He had thrown the wad of cash onto the counter and was quickly ushering the 'femmy' man to hurry up and put the engagement ring into the velvet box so he could stuff it into his pocket and leave. *I don't need a fucking bag just gimme the ring! FUCK!* He tore it from the stranger's hands and quickly grabbed the reciept before heading out the door, moving quickly down the side street in sheer frustration as he shoved the gift into his pocket and checked the piece of paper- wincing slightly at the price but shrugging it off as he continued walking. She was worth every penny.

-....Justus....oh god.... help me..-
The sound of pain within his head made him want to be sick, her voice was weak and pleading and it horrified him in an instant. He came to a quick halt and looked around in sheer panic, his violet eyes flashing amber as though he would suddenly be able to spot her from a distance.

-It's okay babe...- He whispered to her in thought, but the fear within his words was obvious, -Just tell me where you are, I'll find you...- His fingers moved to his belt and carefully curled around the cool metallic feeling of his gun, -It's ok, you're okay- He hadn't felt himself tremble so bad in his entire life, he held the sensation of jello, that his knees were going to give out at any second, that the lunch he had just eaten would leave his stomach... What if he never got to see her again....

-Victoria, listen to me, you need to tell me where you are. What's going on.- He spoke softly so the words would inflict less pain, but he was clear so there would be no confusion on what he had said, -Tell me who's fucking with you...-

[Victoria]

A pressure that had seemed to build and build suddenly released at the sound of Justus's voice within her head. It was something of a relief to hear the familiar voice. Even if she was in hell itself. Though with his words she started to slowly break down. Her tears streamed down the side of her face and her sobbing began. Not heavily and annoying, but soft and both depressing and painfilled. She couldnt help it when she spoke next, couldnt help that her words sounded like that as well.

-...I...I don't know.... i don't know where i am.... I can't move... they've tied me... please Justus... Help me..... i don't want to be here...- If anything, her words and the way they were put into effect with her crying, was enough to piss anyone off who heard it. Not at the person speaking, but at the person who made them cry. It was a sound to make anyone cry.

As her eyes opened pain flared anew. It made her sick to look around, even if the light was dull. Her head turned and she looked at the man at the door. He wasnt the one who was using her, but he was placed there to keep an eye on her. Tied or not, they didnt want her to escape. She took in his size, he wasnt a very tall man, he looked skinny and had a face that only a mother could love. His belt held two guns and a huge hunting knife. He was a guard, but even so, he had moved the sheets from her form, he was staring as only a man in lust could. But she knew that he couldnt do more than what he had, he wasnt even allowed to touch and he had. Bastard. She suddenly wanted to see him dead. Pained, sick and frightened, she wanted to see him dead.

She wanted to writhe under his stare. The pain never faltered as she moved her head to look around the small room. the guard was standing by the only door. Nothing else was in the room but him, her, and the bed. Could Caww have done this? Could he have given them all up because he was in fact weak? Yeah. That had to be it. He even said they knew about them, her, Justus, Dane, Ricker, and even Dominic. Oh god she hoped that they were alright. By the sound of it Justus was still a free man, unlike her.

As her stomach threatened to let loose a third toime she closed her eyes and turned her head away from the man and the door. -I think its the lab...... They knew about us.... Caww said so... he told them..... it has to be...- Her voice was softer, though her tears remained entwined with her words.

Then she heard the faint click of the door as it opened. Panic slowly began to fill her as the familiar scent rushed back to her, the man from the house. Oh god no, she knew his intent just by how her body felt. Though only one guess came to mind as of why. He was a shifter, and all shifters knew, that a human was infertile to them. Another shifter wasnt. Was that what they wanted? A child to poke and prod? A female to breed and test? How the fuck did she end up like this? And why was this shifter on their side? Somehow the thought of him not being normal, in the sense she and the others were. He was different. Somehow but how different she didnt know.

She heard his deep voice. A voice that sent chills through her, a voice that filled her with fear. He told the guard to get out. And by the quick shuffle of feet, the guard wasted no time to get out of his way. She didnt want to look. It would only make her cry harder. But as she felt his get closer she couldnt help it. Pain flared as her eyes opened yet again and she looked up into the dark feral eyes of a nasty creature. A creature just as dangerous and powerful as Justus's form could be. He must have been feline, not canine. Not like she was. But feline or no, it didnt make a difference. Those dark, dangerous eyes were filled much like the guards had been moments before, but stronger, ebcause unlike the guard, he could fulfil it.

As his hand reached out to touch her she screamed and began thrashing, trying to free herself. She pulled so hard against her restraints that they bit into her flesh and she began to bleed, soaking the white sheets a deep crimson. *Get away from me!!!!!!!!* She screamed. Upon her panic she opened her mind to Justus as well. Her intent was to help him get her the fuck out of here, not let him know exactly what was happening. It was emaressing, degrading. Made her feel worthless. -Justus please Hurry.... i dont want to be here please.... god please.... dont leave me here- She cried out to him in her sudden panic, her struggle to get away clear in her voice as much as her tears.

[Justus]

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Sweat rolled down his pallid features, the soft golden tint of his bangs had darkened from the moisture of his forehead, it was all he could do to keep himself from being sick right then and there, from dropping everything and simply going mad.

How could his have happened? He hadn't been gone that long, he had left Ricker at the club down the street for one of his childish 'raves' but then he had gone straight to the slums, to get business over with so he could get home. Time was wasting and it was growing apparent that he had no clue where he should start, he couldn't simply barge into somewhere like he was now- he may be strong, but not immortal.

His stomach churned at the very thought and he gradually turned his head to peer over his shoulder, checking to make sure no unwanted eyes were upon him. -I swear to god Victoria I'm not going to let anything happen to you. I promise...- He reassured but he didn't trust his own words, despite the confidence within his tone he was scared, frightened of what could happen to her. Why would she be in the labs? Even if Caww had ratted them out there was no way they could have simply found her... unless...

*That fucking bastard...* He snarled and quickly lunged forwards into a run, though he had not the slightest clue where he was going. He needed more people than just himself, he could easily be taken down if he went in alone, especially in the labs... Ricker would be no use, he had been trapped within the labs once before, and though Caww was alive, he was the one that had betrayed them in the first place... Dane... Growling lowly he pushed his foolish pride aside to try and focus on the reptile's face, but it didn't seem possible at the moment- he didn't want anything to do with Dominic and Dane. This meant- *I'm on my own.* Justus muttered aloud as he moved deeper into the city, heading towards the Labritory Row... or better yet, Death Alley if you were a shifter. It was no place for any to wander, humans alike.

He was running as fast as his legs would take him, yet he felt no where closer to his destination, she could be dead now and he didn't have any control over anything. -DOMINIC!- He suddenly roared as he came to a halt, gasping in breaths to satisfy his burning lungs, -Dominic they're going to fucking kill her- His words were cut short but he continued to attempt an explination, -Caww... the labs...they're going to kill her... they're hurting her... THEY'VE KIDNAPPED HER!-

Running his fingers through his damp hair he continued to breathe heavily, trying to make sense of this all. What if it was not the labs that had trapped his beloved Victoria, what if she was mistaken and more time would be wasted... Weakly he turned and started at a jog now, moving in the same direction as before, -Babe...- His voice was gentle now, not the same tone he had used for Dominic but far calmer, sweeter almost as he spoke to Vicky through thought, -It's going to be okay... I'm coming... Fight em' off as best you can, doll face.-

What if he didn't make it, what if he didn't get there on time?! Tears were collecting at the rims of his eyes but he struggled forwards, not knowing what else to do, he didn't want to lose her, but at the same time, a feeling within his gut kept telling him that this was not the wisest choice on his part.

Justus brought in a choked gasp once again and grabbed the wall next to him to keep from falling, his chest felt as though it were tearing open and there was nothing he could do. He would only force himself on...

[Victoria]

Pale eyes shifted upward as the hand that had moved to ntouch her was drawn back. she met the cold dark eyes of the feral beast before her. The look itself sent chills racing down her spine. He stood from having sat himself next to her. Staring out her he grabed a walkie talkie from around his belt and spoke into it. something like "she's awake". Her eyes widened slightly as she watched him, not nknowing what the hell was going to happen next. Obviously she was easier to deal with alseep. But she hadnt yet put up a fight. So how would he know?

On moments the door was opened again, at least the angry man had the desency(sp?) to cover her back up unlike the guard before. Before she realized what was going on her cuffs were released from her hands and feet. The pain shot anew into her wrists. they were deeply cut and bleeding from her struggling to get away from the man who looked over her and the new "nurses" as if he was running the show

Her eyes shifted to the male nurse and then the female before she suddenly began to lash out. Her foot made contact with the male's groin and he went down easily. She twisted and turned kicking and throwing her fists into the woman till she screamed in pain as the feral man grabed her injured wrists and yanked her arms behind her back with a force even she thought was impressive. Her wrists grinded together and she stopped moving, hoping he would let go at least a little so they wouldnt hurt as bad. She whispered something about not doing it again before she was hauled to her feet and yanked towards the door just before the bloody nurse quickly handed the man holding her the sheet instead of the hospital gown. After that she went and tended to the other nurse.

Victoria was wrapped in the sheet, but her hands were still held tight. He led her out of the romm into a bright hallway that led far down on either sides. Doors littered the hall as she was harshly yanked down the left side. Blood trailed them from her cut ankles. -Justus please hurry..... i dont know what they are going to do....* Her voice was soft, frightened. Her tears still stung her eyes and streamed down her pale cheeks. but not a sob escaped her as she was yanked down the hall

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Dominics head flashed with a white hot pain as Justus entered screaming a demand. Dominic cursed loudly in pain. He had been sleeping, comfortable in his own bed as Justus interupted his rather wierd dream. Opening his eyes he pushed himself to sit up as he began to grasp what Justus was babbling about

-Justus, fuck, calm down and stop yelling, whats wrong? What happened?- Dominic didnt like Justus, but that didnt stop him from catching the worry and concern in the other mans voice. something was wrong, horribly wrong.

Pushing to his feet he headed for the closet and quickly dressed before heading over and waking Dane

[Justus]

This was all going to end. He wasn't going to take this bullshit from anyone, they were fucking with his mate and that meant death to whoever had laid even a finger upon her innocent form. Not a single man or woman was allowed to touch her, he grew annoyed even when she exchanged hugs with a friend, but this was out of the question, and he knew that he would put his vow to not murder, aside for tonight. He had to save her, even if it meant slaughter in the name of love, he would preform any stunt necisarry to free her from the labs, even if the price was an exchange of his own life for hers.

*God damn it!* He yelled aloud as he came to yet another staggering halt, drawing in a sharp breath while he leaned forwards, attempting to soothe his aching lungs. Running was one of his downfalls, especially while he was still in his human mind set, if he had been hunting it would be a far more different reaction, but the guilt and panic had managed to keep the cat within him settled.

-You're going to be alright!- Justus attempted his most soothing voice, a sound he only used when he wanted something desperately bad. It was a way that cat's got around, they were able to convince people with the relaxing tones of their voice, and now he wanted to make sure she was calm... -You honestly think I'm going to let anything happen to you princess? I love you, I'm coming to save you.-

Rubbing his chin he peered behind him for a moment as though making sure no one had been following him, as though the people from the labs were off to find him as well. A snort of laughter escaped him and he managed a flex, as though silently threatening them to bring their best, he wouldn't go down without a fight.

Amber hued orbs narrowed to feline like slits as he heard Dominic's response enter his cranium, but he felt as though there was not enough time to explain. -They have her Dominic... In the labs... Just like they had Caww. Caww ratted us all out and they came and found her, they fucking have her in the labs! I left for no more than an hour and she's screaming for my help, I don't know what I'm supposed to do...- He couldn't ask for help but Dominic was smart enough to figure out what he was hinting at, he wasn't about to simply give into the fact that maybe Dominic is a trustworthy friend and not the enemy as he had come to believe over the years. -I'm headed over there now. If I don't get there fast... i think they'll kill her... Look what the did to Caww.- It was the only time he had ever sounded scared, he had attempted to keep the same snarl within his voice as he usually did, but it had faild and his words were shaking as he spoke fast and in a pitch higher than he normally did.

The running started again, but this time he had taken off his wife beater and tossed it aside, letting the cool breeze hit his damp skin as he picked up his pace. Pain ran up his side but he forced himself to think of Victoria, which made him go even faster than before, he needed to get there, and fast.

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Dane groaned within his sleep as he heard Dominic's movement, he muttered something under his breath and curled up further into the warmth of the covers, ignoring the man for a long while as he attempted to return to his peaceful sleep.

He had almost gotten close when Dominic awoke him once more, his gaze flashed to it's usual frigid murky water green but he managed to sit up and stretch, rubbing the sleepiness from his eyes as he peered at the blurred figure before him. *You keep me up most of the night-* A smile appeared upon his pale lips before he continued, *And now you wake me up when I finally start to get my well earned rest?...* Pausing a moment Dane hesitated when his senses grew clearer, there was a defined scent of fear, it was a mix of sweat and adraneline, and it startled him, especially coming from Dominic.

*What's wrong? What's going on?*

[Victoria]

Dominic shook his head slightly as he stared down at Dane. His eyes shifting away from him as he thought deeply and listened to the words in which Justus spoke within his head. His eyes narrowed slightly before he looked back at Dane

*I'm not entirely sure, but you got to get up now and get dressed. Justus keeps saying they took Victoria, like they took Caww. Apparently he left for an hour and on his way back, when she started screaming for his help. He didnt tell me much else beside the fact that Its Caww's fault, because Caww ratted us all out when he was in there. They found her. We have to get help.* his voice sounded calm, collected, but deep down it help just as much panic as Justus' had.

He didnt blame Justus for sounding as he did, and he suddenly realized, with that bit of emotion coming through, how much Justus really did care for her, insane or not. He respected that, even a little bit.

In only moments after he spoke he was tugging Dane out of beg to hurry and get dressed *we have to hurry...* He said before he quickly left the room to collect his car keys. He entered the downstairs office and then to the book shelf before he pulled back a row of books that wernt actually books (yeah i know but its always cool to have a secret compartment) Behing the fake row of books was a small armory of guns and a few knives. Appaerently Dominic wasnt telling the whole truth about his job. But no one asked to much and he honestly couldnt tell.

-We are heading down there to Justus, i wont let you go in there alone and then have you both get stuck. I have a feeling this might not go as easily as we want it to. Thats the reason for him grabbing a few weapons.

He tucked a gun into his black jeans before snatching a small black book back and dropping a few inside. He knew something wasnt right, knew that this might not end well. They may be shifters but their other forms could only help for so long, against guns, well it just wasnt worth shifting.

In moments Dominic was outside and throwing the stuff in the truck before he slipped inside and turned it on to wait for Dane.

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Victoria was led to a large tiled room where showers were kept and was nearly forced into showering. Though she wanted to rid herself of the scent of the man who was standing there watching her, she didnt want to do it here, while being watched.

The water was luke warm but comforting despite the situation she was suddenly in. After she was finished he handed her a hospital gown and was told to dress. She did quickly before she was forcefully led into another room where they patched up her wounds, including the one that needed stitched on the back of her head.She sat crying but silent as she was now angry. Her eyes so bright, just resting on the edge of her shift.

*What are you doing?.... She asked suddenly as a needle was being messed with not to far from where she sat. All the while the rather frightening feral looking man remained there. She guessed these humans knew about the strength of shifters and had a very strong one as a body guard, to keep her in line. she hated him. Because she knew what he had done to her when she slept. Bastard, he needed to die. Glancing away from him she felt a sting and before reason came to mind she screamed and shoved the doctor away from her with a force anyone would envy. He flew back and hit the wall, his head making a sickening crack and her hair was suddenly grabbed and her head yanked back. She screamed in pain as a few other nurses and docters rushed in, some to hold her down and complete what was happening and the others to see if the doctor was still alive. He wasnt. His head had hit way to hard.

Screaming again as they shoved the needle into her arm she was held down, her hair still in a vice grip her neck way to exposed as she was forced to look into those cold uncaring eyes.

[Justus]

Justus was trembling far worse than he had before, his upper body gleamed with the thin layer of sweat that trickled down the now ghostly pale tone of his flesh. He was drawing in heavy breaths but continued running, his legs moved at the same rate with ever step he took, he wouldn’t stop, he wouldn’t slow down, there was no more time to waste, he had to help her. A cool metal sting reminded him that he still had a weapon, that he could protect himself even without a shift, he could use his cat form if necessary but sometimes human toys were more efficient when dealing with this sort of business. The gun pushed up against his side remained still as he jogged down the sidewalk, even if he stumbled over his lazed feet, it did not move from the spot at his waist.

Clenching his jaws shut he held in a roar of fury, the thought of anyone touching his dear Victoria made him sick and absolutely vengeful. It was his mate they were dealing with, perhaps they had not realized that she had been in fact been dating a homicidal maniac, even if they did they would soon come to witness the full extent of his wrath. He would not let such an action pass, humans should know their ground by now, that not all of them were meant as lab rats, she especially, and he would have to remind those pathetic scientists where they’re placed on the food chain.

The thought of food made his gut clench, he had not realized the sensation of hunger through his nausea but as the shift within him drew closer, he had started to allow the familiar aches and pangs of his large appetite to return, reminding him to fill his empty stomach.

His thoughts of rations were interrupted by Dominic’s voice, the sound he admitted was soothing but aggravating all at once, cats could tell when they were being toyed, and he knew Dominic was not as calm as he was playing up to be. -I don’t give a flying fuck what you do, I just want to get my girlfriend out of there. I don’t even care if it means trading me, I want her OUT.- He snarled through thought, furious at Dominic for no true reason, he was not thankful for the helpful but it would not go unappreciated if they managed to help Victoria escape. -Just hurry the hell up.-

Justus bit his lip till it bled, but he kept running, for once in his life he was glad to finally see the Labs come into sight. It meant he would soon have Victoria in his arms, she would be safe and sound…. He was to caught up with running towards the buildings, he had not acknowledged the figure waiting just around the alley corner. He had not seen the man stick his leg out, a trick move that caused him to catch his foot onto the ground and slam forwards onto the cement.

Pain flooded through him as he felt his hands and knees collide with the solid surface, he had not expected such a fall and soon came to realize that it was not his fault for such an occurrence. *Fuck-* He snarled when he peered upwards, glaring at the stranger who did this, *You little shit- who the hell do you think you are?!* He screamed but he was distracted, he couldn’t use his rage now, especially since he was so close to the Laboratories.

*You can’t do this…* The voice was all to familiar, but the boy he saw was not like the one he had grown up knowing. He was disgustingly slender, his frame like a skeleton with it’s skin still intact. His clothes looked like rags, and he smelt of decay- as though he had finally lived up to the name scavenger and was living off garbage. *You just can’t do it, they’ll do it to you to… They’ll hurt you too…* He sounded weak, as though standing was draining him of his power to survive, that he was dying right where he was, and warning Justus would be the end of him.

*Fuck you Caww, this is your god damn fault, if I’m going down you’re going down WITH ME.* He grabbed the skeleton of a man and easily dragged him forwards as they moved closer towards the labs. Caww attempted to protest, squirming slightly but he did not have the muscle to force Justus away, he simply had to give in and totter along side his enemy. *I can’t believe you told them about us, who we are, did you let them have pictures too? Hmm? I swear to god if they don’t kill you, I’m going to. I thought you were dead until Ricker came galloping home one night blabbing to everyone- wait…* He suddenly stopped speaking, *Why the fuck were you out here? DO YOU KNOW SHE’S IN THERE AND YOU DIDN’T DO A DAMN THING? YOU LET THEM TAKE HER?!* He bellowed heatedly as he threw Caww down, holding him still by placing a foot firmly upon the man’s chest, *Why the hell were you here?*

He looked deathly ill from where he lay, staring up at Justus made him feel just as powerless then ever before and he knew if there was any hope of living he should admit to his mistakes and reveal the reason to why he was standing, waiting expectantly for the man to show. *I knew… I watch like they watch me… Like they watch you… I didn’t mean to Justus, they tortured me, they have ways of getting what they want, I had to tell them… You don’t know what it’s like… Just leave her, there’s no point of trying to save her now…*

That wasn’t what he wanted to hear but it was a surprise to see Justus help Caww to his feet, only to grab him by the back of the neck and continue towards the building, *They’ll want you back. I’m sure they have missed you- I bet we can make a deal.. Trade a shifter for a shifter.. Sound good to you because it sounds fucking brilliant to me.* He spat, before shaking his head angrily, *I can’t believe you let this happen to her… I thought you loved her at one point like I do, but clearly I’m wrong.*

Caww did not say anything to such a comment, his mouth remained shut as he continued forwards, flinching every now and again as he thought of entering into his prison once more.

-Dominic, I got a present for ‘em. I think I got an idea of how I can get her out of here…-

***

Dane grimaced, not quite sure he understood everything that had been spoken. What was going on? Labs? Brows furrowed but he did as he was told, nor did he object when Dominic urged him forwards to get dressed faster. He quickly slid on a pair of dark dress pants and a long sleeve black and gray striped shirt, he had not chosen anything fancy for this most likely was not a ‘dressy’ occasion. All he knew was Victoria was endanger, and he would do anything to help that poor girl, he did not care about his own life only the people’s lives around him. Slowly he peered over his shoulder to make sure Dominic was out of sight before he reached quietly in the his old wool jacket, pulling out a small pistol looking gun, he had a feeling it might come in handy, especially if they were dealing with something dangerous.

Quickly he shoved the weapon into his belt and ran down the stairs, forcing the dogs out of his way as he flung open the door, slamming it loudly behind him as he went towards the truck, climbing in with a slight struggle before throwing a quick nod at Dominic, *Lets go.*

[Victoria]

Dominic watched Dane as he came around the car and quickly got in. He said nothing as he shifted gears and quickly pulled out of the driveway, the speed he used to do so creating a loud screech of tires before gears shifted a sexond time and he was driving forward. The limit said thirty five. He was going seventy. Police suddenly didnt seem to look to bad agaisnt the options Victoria was facing.

Dominic's brows furrowed as he heard what Justus was saying to him. He glanced at Dane but then forwards again without a word to the man next to him. -What do you mean? And what more can they want that her? Though if i'm not mistaken For the labs a female shifter can provide them with great use. If i'm thinking along the same lines as them, which i honestly believe i am, from my own experiences, its going to be a bitch to make their hold on her, release. Whats going through that head of yours anyway?*

Dominic's own time in a science lab hadnt been fun, and he had witnessed what happened with female shifters. Considering the place was so small they were always kept in a single room, large but single. It wasnt pleasent when they were about to get one out to do a study. Unlike what he had said, he hadnt been the only one there. That really wasnt important though. He could be wrong, sometimes a shifter for any lab was a great thing. Maybe it depended on what they changed into. Maybe the creatures they had were always wild ones, like his own shift, and Justus, and even Dane's wild creates, but Victoria was a domesticated dog. If anyone really thought about it, how many shifters were actually domesticated animals? Almost none.

Those were very odd thoughts, even for Dominic. but what could they do with Vicky being what breed she was? Spying was a good option, but they would first have to break her spirit, break her of what she knew, make her give in. She didnt do that easily, except for one person, Justus.

What if they had beenw atching them all for a while? What if they knew who out of the group she listened to? If they got Justus and some how convinced him into telling her to listen to them, that wouldnt be good, because then all they would have to do is split them up and make her believe thats what he still wished. The mind telepathy wasnt an issue at all. He knew they had things to screw that up and make it so they had a mind block so they couldnt reach anyone. It wore off eventually, but if they kept giving it to you, you were screwed in escaping.

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The shot was only a shot. Or so she believed. She couldnt feel it working, she couldnt feel her limbs go numb. She was fine, but then what had they injected in her? She knew it was somethign ebcause above the gross stale, yet all to clean air of the place, it alone had an almost sweet scent. Not an edable one, but something welcoming, almost. She didnt like it.

A growl lifted from her vocals and all byt the man still holding her hair jumped back as the sound grew. The sound wasnt human, but pure animal, and coming from a human was rather frightening. Fingers tightened in her hair and she let out a pain filled cry before she reaized she wasnt being held down besides her hair. It hurt, but getting away seemed better. Without further hesitation or warning she lashed out twisting her smaller frame enough to kick the man holding her hair in the gut. It wasnt where she had wanted to kick him, but hey, she did knock the wind out of him and he did let go.

She swiftly rolled off the table they had her on and raced to the door as the other peopel in the room made to go after her. She was to quick for them. Within second she was out the door and racing down the hall. Her eyes looking for any indication of what floor she was on, and where the hell the exits were. Even though the labs desperately wanted shifters to study to breed and to do god else knows what, they were afraid of them, thats why the other mopre powerful shifter, thoug she didnt think he was the only one. But the use for them had many.

Running down the halls heavy and loud footfalls were soon heard. Dear god he was already up and running. Fuck he was fast. She really didnt want him catching her again. It wouldnt be fun if he had more of a temper than what he had shown already.

Skidding across the tiles in her attempt to turn a corner she nearly hit the wall before she was able to get her feet going again. She felt a hand brush her hospital gown. He was already caught up. But unlike her, he actually hit the wall. Not like she turned to look though. She just kept running

[Justus]

Justus shoved Caww away and turned his head weakly as he felt his knees turn to jello and his stomach churn once again, his features paled and he hid himself from Caww while he went violently sick. He hadn't expected to wretch but the sudden image of Victoria's slender form had come into his head, but it had not been the innocent figure he had grown to love- it was bruised from being beaten, bloodied from and the horrific damage, simply raped and ruined. It was hard not to believe such a thought, especially when it had entered the mind of a mad man who had done the same to women all his life- but now when someone else was doing wrong against his own girlfriend, he didn't know how to handle it.

He had never been in a lab, nor had he ever seen or known how scientists worked. He avoided doctors as much as possible, and never paid attention to the inside of a hospital. Anything medical made not the slightest bit of sense to him, so what they could possibly be doing to his little princess was a mystery, but Dominic's voice seemed to make it clear... -they're gonna use her because she's female?- He staggered again, ready to have his stomach twist once more, but luckily the sensation didn't come and he was able to move towards the lab as he had done before, this time spitting rudely while he walked, only to wipe his mouth and growl through thought, -I'm gonna fucking kill those bastards. They can have Caww back, I just want my god damned Doll.-

At that very moment, common sense had flown out the window and Justus was running towards the familiar building, the same structure he had taught himself to never go near, and always avoid on all terms, he was about to enter. *Shits!* he screamed as Victoria's image reentered his cranium, haunting his thoughts. He was furious- no, beyond furious. It was an anger Justus had never before reached, it was a rage that the Cat within him had no control over...

The gun was within his hand as he threw open one of the doors to enter, he could sense another presence close behind him and knew immediately that Caww had followed after. *WHERE IS SHE?!* He roared as he looked around inside, ignoring the building's perfection as he waited for an answer, *I WANT MY FUCKING GIRLFRIEND!*

Caww flinched and shook his head, *Justus we shouldn't do this, just go, leave her.. They wont give her back... Please let's just go, it doesn't matter... Save yourself....* he whispered weakly, tugging at the man to turn away, but Justus paid no mind to the boy's whimpering.

***
Dane watched Dominic carefully before peering forwards once more, *I'm guessing we're not in for a fun night then?* The words sounded surprisingly shy, even for Dane who's mood had lightened extremely since the weather had warmed. His temperment was shockingly normal and he no longer threw random spats just because he was feeling under the weather- he was the Dane everyone had come to know and love, not the nasty reptile that reared it's head every winter.

*Do you think she'll be okay?*

[Victoria]

Dominic smirked despite the situation and looked at Dane before returning his gaze to the road *If all goes well, then i will make sure we do have a fun night* He whispered with a softened laugh. Hopefully all went well and it didnt take them forever and a day to get her out, and if they did, hopefully she wasnt that hurt, or weak. Because then everyone would have to keep an eye on her.

Though Justus would want to take her home. He understood that, but being alone with a weakened shifter even for Justus wasnt good, because if they came back, she would surely be taken, because she wouldnt put up a fight, and all they would have to do is disarm him, knock him out, or wound him enough to where he is in a condition for them to move him to the labs. More together would be far safer

Nothing settled well. Hopefull she was ok. Hopefully just wasnt good enough. Shaking his head to Dane's last question he glanced at him again *i dont know.... If i know Vicky well enough i can say now that this will have a major effect on her. When things go wrong, or things happen, bad things, she does stuff. She has already made more than a few attempts on her life. Once when her mother was killed in a fire set to her house but an ex named Johnny, another time when her father was murdered in one of his buildings in New York, and i believe she had a few more than that. Though we have found her before she actually died. She's slit her wrists, ODed, things like that. I dont think she will do something so dramatic this time, because she does have Justus, and us, but if i am right on what is actually happening to her, she wont want to be around men, her mind is to fragile a thing to mess with, expecially(sp?) like this. Even though all of us would do anything to keep her safe, she might look to us like the bad guys. she'll remain near, but only enough for us to protect her, nothing else.

Though her reaching out to Justus is a good thing, hopefully she will just got to him, hopefully she wont draw away again. To many things have happened to the poor girl, and i dont think it will even stope here...* His voice was soft, low, holding the emotion of slight pain as he recalled what had heppened to Victoria in the past, when he wasnt there to help protect her. He could only hope that this time would be different.

He fell silent as he suddenly turned a corner and in only a few moments he pulled into the parking are of the lab. He didnt bother paking, but filled two spaces at the front of the place instead of one. He rached in the backl for his bag that was filled with heavy weapons and made she he still had the one tucked into his pants at his back. A holster would have been better but it would have taken time to put on.

Jumping out he tucked his arm into a strab and let his hang off his shoulder, and against his back. His eyes caught sight of Justus as he entered the building and he cursed before he took off at a run. Dominic wasnt much for running, but that didnt mean he wasnt fast. in only a moment he slipped inside just as Justus started yelling. The woman and people in the building stood and lifted their hands in panic as Justus pulled out his gun. Dominic pulled out his own but kept it at his side as he made a loud sharp whistle to justus to catch his attention and tossed him the rather heavy bag as he went around the front desk and shoved the man into the wall as he quickly went to the computer. Lab or not, they had records of ever paitient, and where they were held and what for. He typed in her name, but couldnt find anything before he turned to the man who attempted to sneak past. *What is she under? God damn it give me the fucking name!* He shouted as the man suddenly shook his head. Dominic grabed the man and threw him into the desk before she squealed out a few numbers.

Shoving him aside he typed int he numbers and his eyes slightly widened. He had been right. And everything that had been done since she had gotten there had been logged in. In only a few hours so much had been done while she was simply out of it. So much breeding wise. And each time the number for another paitient was logged in with what was done. So they were using one male. Dominic glaned up at Justus. Justus wasnt going to be happy when he found out about this. For one, it was over the normal rate for any man to last so long. *Eighth floor, room H-56. He said and quickled exited the page before he slipped out from behind the desk and headed for the stairs. If they all got in the elevator the peopel in the building could stop it and trap them inside. He'd seen it done in Sidney. Because he had been on the job. *Lets go!* Dominic shouted as he felt his eyes begin to burn with sudden rage. Victoria was like a sister to him, and it enraged him just as much as it would Justus at what had been going on.

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Her feet hurt against the hard tile as she ran. Carrying her far in only moments as she raced through the halls to just get away. Just as she turned a corner an alarm sounded. By the sound of it, oit was either because she got away, or because someone was coming in. God she hoped it was because Justus was here. If he was, then help was very near.

Before she realized what a sudden sound was, she felt pain flare to life in her shoulder. The pain was so bad that it felt like both fire and electrisity racing through a newly created wound. She screamed as the pain hit, kocking her forwards with enough force to stun anyone. Before she kenw it she was on he knnes attempting to cradle her bloody shoulder.

It was then she realized they had shot her. Shot her with a fucking gun. Holding her shoulder she pushed herself to her feet. Trying to ignore the hot pain she went at a run once again. She felt fingers attempt to grab her hair and wounded arm, but she was faster.

To shoot her he had to have stopped long enough to get an aim, that made it so she had gotten farther before he started up the chase again.

Another scream tore from her throat as she felt fingers finally latch onto her wounded shoulder. Witht eh flash of red hot pain she fell, and the man fell with her. But that didnt stop her from lashing out with feet and fists. Though as she was able to turn onto her back, the man above her, she was able to punch him in the face, and kick him in the gut before he grabbed her wrists and slammed her back into the tiled floor while she screamed with the pain and force he had done so with. He was alot stronger than she wished he was at that moment.

[Justus]

Justus was trembling head to foot though the gun within his hand held a steady aim, it’s barrel pointed at a slender women in the far corner, she appeared thoroughly horrified by his presence and cringed at the very sight of the weapon. *I’ll say it LOUDER!* His voiced boomed into the building, it’s magnitude far more powerful than any human could ever possibly reach. *WHERE IS MY GIRLFRIEND!* His attention averted briefly to Dominic when he heard the sound of the high pitch whistle and the large object moving in his direction, his reflexes moved faster and in an instant he had caught the bag and was bearing towards the desk, Caww remaining at his heels.

*Take you long enough?* He spat but nodded when hearing the location of Victoria, he knew that there was no time to waste when it came to rescuing his precious mate. His movements were rushed, he bolted towards the stairs as did Dominic, climbing swiftly up them, skipping two even three at a time as he forced himself faster up the steps, *I swear to god if they have fucking laid a finger on her I’m going to kill them all, including any man that’s come near her… Bastards…* He muttered to himself as he continued to push himself up the levels, knowing full well with every step they came all the more closer.

Justus had always been protective of Victoria, even when they had parted he found himself thinking of how he would kill any soul who tried to take his place. It would have been the wrong thing to do, but it would not have stopped him. He loved her, and it had taken him this long to finally admit it to himself and just accept it- and then of course, something like this had to happen… This wasn’t what he had promised for her, he had assured her that he would protect her from everything, but in a way, he had failed. What if it was to late? What if in a few months after giving up on her and thinking she was dead, she reappeared and looked and acted like Caww… His head shook quickly, hoping to rid the awful images and thoughts from his cranium.

*Dominic- I didn’t want this to happen, I promise you I have done everything I can to keep her safe, from everyone and myself…* Justus didn’t know why he felt the need to explain himself to Dominic, of all people. He knew Victoria looked up to the man like an older brother, and Dominic seemed to think of her as a little sister, leaving Justus the stranger… the man who had to impress the older sibling so he could keep the girl, wasn’t that how it was supposed to go? *I’m sorry.* Another thing he didn’t think would ever leave his mouth when he spoke to Dominic, the F word maybe, but an apology? Never.

Hesitating for a moment, the sound of scratching claws made him come to a halt, breathing deeply Justus turned his head and peered down the stairs. A panicked expression had come over his unnaturally white features and he waited for the thing that made the sound to show itself, *What the hell?* He growled when a small, disgustingly unhealthy dog came around the corner. It seemed like a fox with it’s size, but it was nothing more than skin and bones. It’s loose leather collar rattled with every movement he made, and the unkempt ratty nails scraped the tile floor as he ran-

*CAWW. WHERE THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SHIFT?! WE ARE IN A GODDAMNED LAB! YOU’RE AN IDIOT, I SWEAR!* He screamed and viciously went to kick the mutt but the jackal easily slipped through his legs and rushed past, avoiding the abuse, as well as conflict.

Justus snarled and started up again, chasing after the malnourished animal with pure hatred, *vermin!* He burst and reached into his pocket to try and grab something to throw, his fingers wrapped around something solid and he quickly pulled it out and hurled it as hard as he possibly could at the fleeing dog, only to suddenly curse and go after the small velvet box- *THE RING!* He shouted in alarm when the casing opened and the beautiful diamond ring bounced from it binding and began to tumble back down the steps, softly clicking with each bounce it made. Terrified Justus peered at Dominic before glimpsing back down to see where the piece of jewelry had gone, he knew he couldn’t simply stop now but his heart ached at the thought of simply letting it go… Drawing in a deep breath he bowed his head in an unexpected shame, and started up the stairs once again, this time quicker than before, as if he speed would take his mind off the incident that had just occurred. It wasn’t long before he had to stop himself and peer up, realizing almost immediately that they had finally reached their long awaited destination. *We’re here.*

Caww had tucked his tail and was growling loudly, his filthy hackles raised as he slinked carefully forwards, peering around feverishly as he caught the scent of blood. Justus was following but he seemed to find the idea of making himself known to everyone was a far better idea than just posing a small threat, *VICTORIA!* He yelled as he lifted the gun, ready to fire at anyone who moved around the corner, *Dominic- You fucking ready for this?*

***
Dane slipped from out of the truck, calmly shutting the door as he peered around. He followed Dominic at a distance but watched the man’s actions carefully, faintly amused when he pulled the move of slamming someone’s head into the desk in hopes of finding answers. Sighing softly he patted the back of his belt softly to make sure the gun was still in tact before he ambled gracefully towards the stairs, only to stop a moment and glimpse over his shoulder. He seemed all to relaxed about everything that was occurring, but most would not understand Dane if they met him and that’s why he had remained a recluse most of his life…

Drawing out the pistol he smiled warmly, though the gentle greeting had not come to meet the chilliness of his menacing murky water gaze, *Hello everyone! Sorry for the rashness of my company, they have a tendency to make a mess of things… Carry on! We’re only here to destroy the horrible creations you have started!* He waved slightly but stopped when a rather bulky man started moving towards him, he considered his options for a moment but didn’t seem to care for any of them, *My deepest apologies…* He said gently as he aimed the gun and pulled the trigger, his head turned slightly but from the multiple screams he knew he had hit exactly where he wanted.

The grin had faded for a long while but then returned quite suddenly as he managed a soft laughed and gave an apologetic bow before turning away and moving back towards the stairs, *Alright! Nice meeting you all!* He called before disappearing up the steps, his long legs carrying him quickly up to a new level. -Lets try not to let this get out of our control, shall we? Remember, we are dealing with people who can not only give us the gift of shifting, but they can take it away.- He spoke to Dominic through thought, knowing full well the man would hear him if he yelled it out.

He continued upwards, climbing steadily, never stopping or slowing down, though he defied his promise to not halt when something sparkly caught his attention. Leaning down he gently picked up a stunning engagement ring- though he was curious to why something so lovely lay about on an old staircase, he simply stuck it in his pocket and went on his way.

***
Justus peered over his shoulder before kicking Caww out of the way, angry that the pathetic mutt kept growling. *Shut your goddamned mouth, I don't even know why you're still here- We're just going to give you back to these guys, you gross little monkey.*

Caww whined and seemed to trot a little faster so he could be closer to Dominic, tail tucked and his ears pinned back, staring up at the man with a hopeful innocense. He didn't realize this was his fault, or could possibly his fault. Caww had lost who he was, and could hardly remember anything that had occured while he was here- who would want to anyway?

He was still a prisoner of his mind and memories.

*Hurry up you guys! I think I smell blood-* Justus blurted and started running down the hall in the direction of the scent.

[Victoria]

Dominic paused as Justus went past him towards the door for the level they were wanting to reach. His gaze lowered down the stairs but didnt see Dane like he had wanted to, but his voice in his head was as clear as day. Smirking slightly he turned forwards and followed quickly after Justus.

The hall seemed deserted. the alarm was sounding, but its meaning wasnt clear, though he thought it was for them. Considering they were here, with guns and one had already killed another. Pleasant. To bad a damned alarm wasnt about to stop them from getting thier beloved Vicky out of this hell.

His eyes narrowed as the scent of blood caught his attention. His blue eyes flashed that yellow green of his shift before he softly growled and glanced at Justus. Dominic knew that scent. For he had smelled it before. Though the blood was like any one elses, metalic and sweet, this was different, it was stronger, indicating that it was shifter blood. It was also the sweet scent of Victoria's, for some reason the smell of her blood pleased even him. But at this moment it enraged him further and his blue eyes locked to that feirce feral coloring of his shift.

His head snapped back in the direction their backs were turned as he heard a gun shot and a sudden scream. The building may be large, but the halls all connected, even if they were closed off with swinging doors, that didnt do anything for his hearing. He pivoted and took off at a run in the direction of the scream before another tore from the throat of Victoria. Just as he was about to pass a hall a another shot fired, two.

One missed and the other hit him in the side. The footsteps of the man running down the hall made him skid to a halt and fall, his free hand catching hmself before his body twisted and his aim was for the man that had shot him. He let off three rounded before the man finally went down.

Dominic had gotten two shots to the chest befopre he had finally aimed high enough to hit the mans forhead. His head exploded in a mass of blood and thicker things. It was enough to sicken anyone, even Dominic.

He growled in sudden pain. He leaned more towards pain in any erotic sense. But that was only when there was a little heat of passion, right now it was cold blooded fury, and pain really sucked. He shoved himself to his feet as his black cloths becan to soak with blood.

Shots behind them were fired and Dominic twisted out of the way where one would have nailed his shoulder or neck, a death shot. "JUSTUS!" Dominic shouted as he turned around, another shot was fired but instead of it being aimed at Dominic who was farther ahead it was aimed at Justus. The bullet to fast for even words before it made contact with Justus' shoulder, just under the shoulder blade. (yes i know but hey, he needed to get wounded to lol)

Dominic lifted his gun and shot at the man once, hitting his shoulder and amking him double over before he was through the swinging doors as another scream sounded the air from Victoria. She was just past this first side hall, he knew it.

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Victoria screamed as she was slamemd a second time agaisnt the tile as she fought desperately to get out of the mans grasp. He had her pinned down, her legs useless.

"Your not escaping here bitch.... i've waited to long for someone like you to be brought in" He snarled close to her face. Her eyes widened just befoe she screamed through her teeth as she suddenly put all her strength into getting a leg free, once she did, her knee came up between then and hit him where it would hurt the most.

The air was knocked out of him and he was suddenly pushed over she raced to flip over and then scrambled to her feet before she suddenly ran into a wall of flesh, metal and bullet proof vests. Hands grabbed her and yanked her to the side as she screamed again. One quickly covering her moth to shut her up. Four normal human beings were struggling to suddenly keep ahold of her as she thrashed about trying to get free.

Her ears caught the gunshoots down the hall and she screamed as loud as she could for Justus. She knew it was him, and if not for the bloody scents rushing to her, Dominic was with him, and somewhere int he mix, so was Dane.

[Justus]

Justus hesitated and peered back at Dominic, he had began to turn back so he could go and help the man but it seemed that Dominic had everything undercontrol, Justus watched him pull out the gun and merceslly(sp?) shoot down his attacker.

Quickly he started back onto the path before him, eager to find where Victoria's delicious scent was coming from, it was the smell of her blood, but unlike humans, her smell was unique. He knew from an instant that it came from her, and he quickly grew panicked as well as aroused, like any cat the smell of death was delightful but it was his mate who he smelt, and he grew disgusted with himself.

Turning his head for a moment he peered back at Dominic has he continued to run down the corridor, though his name being screamed was distracting and he nearly tripped when he curved his body every so slightly to get a better look of Dominic and yet another man- The gunshot was alarming and it only took but a second later to feel the horrific burning sensation flood through his entire back, numbing his muscles and making his arm go weak. Sinking to his knees he let out a cry of pain, tears coming to his eyes as he pulled himself to his feet, staggering slightly but glimpsing back slightly before continueing as fast as he could. He could sense Victoria, could smell her closeness and clearly Caww could as well. He was farther up ahead, his tail tucked as he tried his best to run though he could not go as fast as he would have liked, especially with his malnourished figure slowing him down.

Justus was running now as well, but it was staggered as the muscle in his back was pulled, tearing open the bullet wound, making the blood pour down his bare back. He was cursing and spitting furiously, snarling as he rounded the corner and staggered, nearly tripping over his feet but he roared when he caught sight of her.

*VICTORIA!* He screamed hoarsly and then looked to Caww, *BITE THEM CAWW, GET THEIR ANKLES!* He demanded and the jackal lunged forwards at the group of men, latching his razor teeth into one of their legs and shaking his head back and forth viciously. As for Justus, he came forwards and grabbed one of the men, with all his strength he hurled him aside, pulling out his gun and without hesitating, pulling the trigger after aiming at the stranger's head. *STAY AWAY FROM HER!* He burst, his amber eyes narrowing to fine slits as he allowed the cat within his mind to take over, he was stronger when the feline had it's way, he may lose control, but he was willing to allow that to happen if Victoria got out safe.

*DON'T FUCKING TOUCH HER!!!* He yelled as he fought through the few men that were left to take hold of Victoria, wrapping his arms protectively around her, it looked like he was hugging her but it was powerful, he had her backed into the wall so she would be protected from behind, but he stood, covering her completely from the front so the workers could not touch her. It might have meant his own life, but that was a risk he was willing to take, especially for Victoria. *Don't move.* He hissed to her as he continued to cover her slender form, his head bowed so it would not be an easy target if they decided to use their guns on him.

***
Dane finally reached the level that they were on, at least he could smell Dominic's blood and Justus' as well. It was a thick smell, but he loved and hated it all the same. *Dominic...* He said calmly, though there was a slight shake within his tone, *are you alright? Where are you hurt?*

He was trying to be gentle but the reptile within him was roaring with hunger, begging him to just give in and finish off the man before him, but his love was stronger and with trembling fingers he reached out and softly brushed Dominic's cheek, *Are you going to be alright?*

[Victoria]

Victoria's head snapped to the side as she heard Justus' voice shout through the noise of the struggle and the alarm. Her heart gave an excited little jump, because now she knew she was going to get out of here, one way or another.

Her struggle became feice, all her strength and power was put into it to get away from them and to Justus. Though once she felt his protective arm around her she stayed close. She felt the wall at her back as he moved in front of her hiding her from view and from the hands of the humans and the shifter just getting up from her blow. Her breath caught in her throat. she didnt know if he was stronger than Justus and she really didnt want to find out either.

Her eyes lowered as she saw the blood coating his bare flesh, for somewhere on his way, he had gotten rid of his shirt. Her eyes widened in sudden concern, but she knew it would have to wait. Because now was not the time to worry untill theyb were out of here.

She nodded to him as he told her not to move. her hand was pressed lightly against his lower back, even if he was close, touching the one that she knew would protect her, was very comforting. Her heart was pounding as she lifted her pale gaze to the bulk of a man that pushed through the seemingly smaller humans, though their guns were trained on Justus. Dear god would they shoot him? If they did surely a bullet would go all the way through at this range. Maybe, just maybe, they wouldnt.

Her own shoulder hurt like a bitch, more so she was losing more blood by the second. She was afraid and paniced and that to her heart rate wasnt good, mostly because it pumped the blood faster, with a wound any deep wound, that wasnt good.

Her eyes widened as the man who had been chasing her first lifted up his own gun. His eyes held complete rage, towards them both. A smirk contorted his face, making him seem evil, more so of something unhuman. It wasnt a pleasant look. But she knew right then that he would shoot and killing them both wasnt a problem. "Justus shoot him..." She said softly in her sudden fear of the strange man pulling the trigger.

Just as the words left her lips he fired three shots to Justus torso and chest. Victoria screamed with a fresh new pain as the bullets cleared his flesh and embedded into her own. All three. One hit the direct center of her chest, the other her ribcage, or near it and the other hit just above her stomach. Though where it would have hit Justus was a whole different place, because he was taller than she was. Her cry was filled with pain as her eyes filled with tears. She couldnt hold herself up and suddenly slumped to the ground, her back agaisnt the wall, her eyes so pale and on the man who glared down at her was a pleased look upon his evil features.

The figures around him suddenly made a move to grab her. She felt suddenly helpless and useless as she attempted to hodl herself sitting up through the pain as her blood soaked the thin material of the hospital gown.

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Dominic lifted his gaze to Dane before he nodded slightly and then pushed himself to his feet. His eyes shifted behind Dane at the man he had shot and left alive. His eyes narrowed as the man looked up.

Dominic thought about leaving him alive, but all it took was him raising his gun and shooting either him or Dane. Lifting his hand in which he held the gun he pulled the trigger again his bullet hiting th man in the chest, a direct blow to the heart.

Lookjg at Dane he was about to say something more before he heard another scream rip through the air. Victoria was hurt... again, and it didnt sound pleasant. Picking up his feet he took off at a run, through his own pain to get to Victoria and Justus. Just as he slid into view against the slippery tiles more shots were fired but in his direction. Though instead of hitting him they hit the wall. He let himself slide before catching himself just past the hall on his hand as his gaze lifted towards Dane just a short distance away.

[Justus]

*It’s alright, I’ve got you now…* He whispered softly into her ear but he had not realized the full extent of his mistake, he had not considered the fact that if a gun was fired that the bullet could easily rip through his own flesh and pierce into her own. Small little details such as these, could kill a man as easily as any other mistake. Gradually one hand receded from her and moved to pull out his pistol when he acknowledged Victoria’s request of shooting the man, he turned his head to peer upon the stranger but when doing so the trigger was fired and the ball of lead and plunged into his body. In an instant he felt his form stagger and start to collapse, the cat within him seemed to submit and he was left to deal with the pain on his own.

Coughing slightly he realized blood was trickling from his lips as his body started to go numb with the terrible ache from the fresh wounds, he was trying to react, to turn and fight but everything was slipping from him. The only thought that had managed to catch his attention, was at least him and Victoria would have the capability of dying together.

Amber gaze widened in horror as he slipped to the ground, watching Victoria closely as she slumped over. He struggled to move closer to her, to comfort her, *it’s ok-* He whispered as sweetly as he could manage, but his tone was hoarse, like a growl as it parted his bloodied lips. Justus drew in a shaken breathe but it was painful to do so and he started to go into a rigid fit of coughs, scarlet continued to drip from his mouth as he pushed himself up onto his hands and knees.

*Dane-* He breathed weakly as he thought of the man who had come with them on their little adventure, he was the only one who had remained uninjured to this point, he could somehow get them out of this mess… He was the one who had always been the one to fix the destruction everyone caused, he was the peacemaker of sorts, even Justus could understand that much.

Gasping in gulps of air he watched Victoria, his dulling gaze filled with tears as he leaned over and kissed her forehead, he couldn’t let her depart the world in such a fashion. She was meant to grow old with him, to have multiple children and live somewhere far away in a house, they were supposed to spend the rest of here years together…. This wasn’t supposed to happen, not to her. Never to someone as pure and wonderful as Victoria. *Wish me luck…* He grumbled as he heaved himself to his feet, staggering slightly as he raised his hands in innocence, turning to face the men- and of course the shifter…

*Don’t kill her-* He choked before reaching down and grabbing his pistol, *The only one that has the chance of dying here is me. Understood?* In one steady movement the gun had raised and easily aimed at one of the humans, though he wore a bullet proof vest it was not difficult to aim at other places that could just as easily kill as the heart. He pulled the trigger and the mortal dropped like a fly, dead in an instant. He swiftly moved forwards, with a raised fist and slammed it across the Shifter’s face- it had been the male who bore the coldhearted smirk, the same one who had shot him and Victoria at once. He held a suspicion that this had not been the only thing this man had done to Vicky. He managed one more hit before he raised his gun, but instead of shooting the Shifter before him, he shot yet another human guard.

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Dane stared at Dominic but quickly followed suit, running after him quickly but stopping when the gunshot was fired. He came to a halt, breathing deeply when he saw the bullet hit the wall just a few inches before him, he turned to see who had fired the gun and snarled- knowing full well that could have easily hit Dominic. *YOU FUCK!* He burst, though it was strange to see Dane yell, his voice was quiet, even when angry he managed to keep a steady tone.

His own weapon was raised, and the trigger was pulled, his aim was superb as though he hardly took but a second to point the barrel where it needed to be. The man hit the ground in a pool of blood and once again Dane was running, staring calmly upon Dominic as his long legs carried him swiftly down the hall. He was panicking on the inside, he could here the gunshots up ahead, the smell of Victoria’s blood and Justus was strong within his senses and he no longer felt hunger but fear. Justus had a tendency to be foolish when caught in a rage, he didn’t follow his instinct as closely as he should and in times like these, it was important to obey not only logic, but common sense. Dane on the other hand had managed to follow both, though nobody would have known this about such a man, but he fought in the war years before any of their time- he knew the sensation of taking another person’s life, that this was no game, but an art that needed to be specialized if you wished to survive.

*Dominic-* He called but the words were caught in his mouth when he acknowledged the form of Justus and Victoria in the distance. They were surrounded but just as he laid eyes on Justus he found the man standing, with red pouring down his front, he had managed to kill at least a few men in his struggle to save Victoria. Dane couldn’t help but feel proud of the lunatic, he may be insane, but he was determined to save his love- and that was something to be proud of.

Biting his lip he caught up to Dominic, he had wanted to help him more but there was no time, and if he approached the group of men, helping Dominic, they would look to the man as a weak link and kill him off firstly. *Justus! Help Victoria I’ll get the man-* He ordered but Justus looked at him as though he were a fool, then with a bloody smile he smugly replied.

*Fuck that. This guy thinks he can wipe me out? I’d like to see this ass hole try, he fucked with my mate, now he’s gonna get a real beating.* He stepped towards the shifter with raised fists- he had tossed the gun aside and was waiting for a true fight, *C'mon you fucking coward... You're no better that these humans, you're their slave... You're pathetic, killing off you're own kind... I can smell in you, you have our blood yet you're destroying us just like they're going to destroy you.* He hissed before striking the man across the face.

[Victoria]

Victoria was in tears and very close to shifting. The pain was to much to take. she'd been shot four times, she had cut her wrists and ankles on hand cuffs, had been chased and hand been slammed into the ground more than a few times. At the moment, everything hurt. It hurt to breath, to even move, and it hurt worse, to watch Justus protect her in his state.

She didnt want him fighting right now, she wanted him next to her, holding her. And so she could hold him to. Instead he was still protecting her, fighting agaisnt the man who seemed, above the humans more powerful, the one with more authority. But she knew he wasnt the back bone of this whole situation, he was being used, but he wasnt being used like Caww had been.

"no... please..." She whispered softly as her head rested back agaisnt the wall. Her eyes followign the movements of justus and the larger man, and then the two humans drop. Though the other two had their guns trained on Justus, a wounded man, they were suddenly looking to the shifter to see if they could shoot or not. Victoria looked down at his gun as he tossed it aside.

One way or another they would shoot Justus if the other male got to wounded. They had to be disposed of and she could think of no other way. Her head rolled to the side and she saw Dane down the hall. Then she let her eyes lower upon the gun before she let her body shift and then fall as she pulled herself over towards it.
Her fingers curled around the surpprisingly warm metal before she turned back, leaning agaisnt the wall. At the moment they wernt paying attention to her. But the shifter waved his hand for them to stand down and they moved back watching Justus before one noticed Dane and he lifted his gun to shoot at the man.

Thats when Victoria lifted Justus' gun and shot the man who had fired the shot only a second before she did. His body hit the ground with a dull thud. Both the human and the shifter jumped, for some reason they had forgotten about her, or forgotten she was still alive. Her aim was at the other human and just as he was about to turn to shoot her, she fired first and let her hand drop to the ground.Her eyes filling eith tears before she looked up at the Shifter. His eyes held rage, towards them both. He'd stumbled back upon the blows hit to his face ebfore he regained conposure and strightened himself.

Suddenly, without warning he lashed out with a closed fist, his massive hand, or rather fist, making contact with Justus' face. His hit seemed far worse than Justus' had been. What the fuck was he? he couldnt be anything more than a feline of some sort, but the largest, and strongest feline was a tiger, Justus was a tiger, so how could this man be stronger? if he even was? Wall considering he looked like he lifted weights and was in the navy, or something along the lines of warfare.

"Fucked with your mate? Or fucked your mate? she wasnt saying much about having a mate a little while ago. I think she liked it." His voice was harsh, cruel, and though amused it was also angry. He had a voice that could warn anyone of, a voice that said "Don't fuck with me, you do, you die" That wasnt fun to hear, but was he full of shit?

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Dominic shook his head to Dane and looked at him "I'll be fine, help them please. Get Victoria out of there, If that man takes Justus down, he'll attempt to claim her..." His voice held pain but not as much as Either Justus or Vicky was in, that was for sure. He also knew that the shifter was a cat, he could smell it, taste ot on the air and by god he could see it in his feral eyes.

If justus lost, getting Victoria away from him would be even worse than now. Cats, all cats were territorial. And though Dane wouldnt like that thought, Dominic, in his own way, claimed Dane for himself. Just like Justus had for Vicky, But considering they were guys children wouldnt be an option. But a mate was a mate to any animal. Striaght or otherwise.

Pushing himself to his feet he held his side. His gun held in his hand at his other. He remained in the hall looking down both ends. He wasnt about to let anyone else get near. Not from this end.

[Justus]

If you have ever been hit in the face with a baseball bat you might be able to understand the pain that Justus was forced to witness, it was excruciating but he had to admit that it hadn't been the worst punch he had ever received. His cheek bone was undoubtedly damaged and his lip and nose were bleeding badly as he staggered but caught himself on the wall behind so he would not fall to the ground. Drawing in a sharp breath he reached into his mouth and pulled out a tooth from the upper level jaw from far in the back, it clearly had disgusted him for a moment later he spat what crimson out he could and wiped his injured mouth clean.

Everything had darkened, and the threat of unconsciousness was growing ever stronger as he stumbled, nearly collapsing once more as he attempted to collect himself. *fucked?* He questioned, choking on the blood so the word was emitted as more of a gurgled sound, but it could still easily be deciphered. Brows furrowed and his gaze opened, the rush of light made his head ache just as badly as it had been, and he grew nauseated- not from the agony but from the very idea of his girlfriend being used… Was that what had happened? Were they using her as a breeding experiment?

Amber flooded his orbs and he blindly flung his fists at the blurred figure before him, but it got him no where- he did not hit his target and he was made to look like a fool, not a menace. *You fucked her?* He inquired once more but this time there was a definite emotion within his tone, it was no longer a growl but a panicked disgust, *You touched my mate? You put your disgusting paws on her beautiful body?*

Bruised hand lifted as he pushed his nimble fingers through his dampened tresses, *I'm gonna…* Shaking his head he peered up fully and then let out a roar of fury, *I'M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!* He slammed into the man with all the intensity he could muster, he could not move as swiftly as he would have liked but his broken body was being fueled with adrenaline and his strength and it was obvious the natural chemicals would not last long on a man of his state.

*YOU FUCKING BASTARD! YOU WONT EVER TOUCH ANOTHER WOMAN AGAIN!!!!!!* He threw as many punches as he could, throwing his fists wildly at the Shifter’s face, shoving him just to watch him stagger, putting in any blow he possibly could. He was growling all the while, his teeth bared as he grew all the more territorial, reverting to the male feline rather than keeping to the logical human being.

Stumbling back for a moment he took in a gasp of air before raising his balled hand once more, this time reached out for the man’s shirt to pull him close before promptly smashing his knuckles into the Shifter’s jaw. There was a revolting crack and Justus quickly pushed his enemy back and held his wounded hand tenderly, hoping he had not broken the bones to badly, and that it would heal quickly with a single shift.

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Dane’s mouth opened in slight shock as he went to Victoria, he had seen the man she had shot and was grateful for the action. *C'mon-* He whispered in a alarmed voice as he attempted to help the woman to her feet, *You can shift now- I'll help you escape, you're alright, I'm here now.* He was trying to be soothing but his tone wasn't as easily calming as Dominic’s and Justus’ could be, his voice, though randomly warm, always had kept a hint of frigidness within it’s depths.

*Justus will be alright, but I'm not sure I can say the same for you, you need to shift- Please my dear, we need to get you out of here!* He said sweetly though his eyes had moved to Justus, making sure the two were both thoroughly distracted with their own fighting to notice that he had come to rescue the woman they were actually fighting over.

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Justus eyes darted to the foul looking dog who had been hiding in the shadows, the creature's tail was tucked and he whimpered softly at the sight of the two. Caww had not wanted to be here, he had come only to satisfy the guilt in which he felt for causing all of them problems - but other than that, he had no true reason to come. He did not care for these people as he had once before, he shared not love for Victoria or respect for Dominic and Dane, he could care less about Justus and the idea of visiting Ricker was not the least bit pleasing to him any longer. He was a loner, and loners were meant to stay alone.

Weakly Justus made an attempt to cover his wounds, but the numbness was fading away and he could feel the all to familiar cool creeping up his spine. Coughing weakly he realized he was once more choking up speckles of red that escaped his lips in droplets, only to splash onto the already painted ground. Was he dying?

Carefully he looked up to the enemy before him and faltered as he attempted to move forwards to plan another attack. He could feel his legs beginning to grow stiff but he would not let any of this stop him, he would kill this man before him with his bare hands- he would destroy the man who believed he could touch his beautiful mate and get away with it.

*I'm going to fucking kill you….* He mumbled feebly before he started to lift his fist once again, ready to attempt yet another attack.

[Victoria]

Victoria winced as Dane helped her up. Her fingers clung to the folds of his shirt and his amrs as he lifted her to her feet. Her right hand still clung desperately to Justus' gun. What she wanted to do above all was turn around and shoot the man that had did this to both her and Justus. But Being Justus and fighting, he was actually in the way. She couldnt shoot the man unless eh wanted to shoot Justus and that wasnt happening.

Her pel eyes lifted to look into the murky deapths of Dane's. Even if his tone wasnt as soothing or welcoming as Dominic's or Justus' it was still comforting, because he did mean well.

She nodded to him about shifting. It seemed like the best choice, it would at least stop the bleeding. Which was a major point, and the wounds would beging healing faster than they where now. Her eyes shifted forwards, to look at Dominic. His feirce gaze was trained down one end of the hall before turning to look down the other. In mid turn his eyes met hers and he managed a weak smile. His pain didnt show but she knew he was hurt, because she could smell his blood.

Slowing down she let herself lightly drop to her knees as she held onto Dane. Her breathing quickened and she let out a painful cry as the pain of shifting flared to life, rushing through her head and down her body till her bones began breaking themselves and rearanging. The best thing, was that the shifting itself, or shifting of bones wasnt really visable. But the hell if it didnt hurt like a bitch.

In only a moment the hospital gown fell into a fabric puddle to the floor and the orange, and white pelt of a husky could be seen in a ball on the floor. Auds flicked slightly before her head lifted, not remembering when she had gone from being on her knees to a small fluffy ball of fur.

Pale eyes opened before she forced herself upon her paws, painful as it was she did it. Glancing back at Justus she whined, softly before she started backing her way towards Dominic with Dane at her side. But even walking was painful, her chest and stomach bruned with the pain of the bullets, because unlike Justus, they hadnt gone all the way through, The bleeding however, had stopped, but that didnt mean it wouldnt start up again if she moved to fast.

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His arms came up to cover his face and chest as he was half bent over to protect himself from the blows in which Justus was sending him. A few goth through his blocks, but others didnt. He moved back with each blow, attemping to move back far enough so another wouldnt touch him, only to be shoived and then Justus start up again.

He was amused at the anger in which Justus showed, but he was also pissed because he couldnt move for a punch just yet, and getitng hit without hitting back, wasnt something he often did. Moving his arms to throw a punch he felt Justus fist make contact the cracking of bone could be heard in his hand and so could, for him, the faint crack to his jaw.

Snarling with sudden fury he thrust his body forwards knocking Justus back with his shoulder before he grabbed him and began throwing his own harsh blows to Justus' head and face. His aim never went lower as he fought to find just a certain place, a certain soft spot that could seriously injure or even kill the person before him. Problem was, the four dead bodies in the hall were causing his footing a bit of a problem as it would either slightly slip in blod or step on still soft flesh. But that didnt stop him.

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Victoria watched them both, her fear for Justus only rising as she watched the other man gain control. She moved forwards towards them, the fur alone her spine lifting in both rage and total fear. She was afraid ofnthe man, but that didnt stop the rage either.

Her eyes followed every move before she realized what it was the guy was doing. He was searching out the temple, and a certain place on the throat where it would kill someone if hit way to hard.

Upon realizing that her lips curled back into a snarl before she looked up at Dane franticly before looking back at the fighting feline's before them. Without hesitating her leapt forwards, her pain springing to life as her paws slipped across the tile as she attempted to make her way forwards, to help Justus and get the fuck out of there.

[Justus]

Justus glimpsed over to make sure Dane had Victoria a safe distance away, he was glad to see her human for revert to the beautiful husky shape and he managed to relax ever so slightly, knowing full well that when she was in Dane's hands that she was safe.

Drawing in a shuttered breath he peered back to the man with an obvious weakness, there was no way he could win this fight now, even if he fought till his death, he would lose, no matter how hard he punched. He had no true reason to be fighting this way, he had thought it a good idea when he had started, that it would pay as a sufficient distraction so everyone could flee while he had his ass handed to him on a silver platter.

But Justus was a sore loser, no doubt about that, but a lost sense of dignity was better than a lost girlfriend- he could withstand being beaten for once, as long as it meant that Victoria and the rest of them fled safely.

Now it was time to get the shit beaten out of him fair and square. The first punch was always the hardest, it's bone crushing velocity was almost unbearable but the taste of blood rushing into his mouth made him want to gag and try to spit it all out- but there was no time, no point in trying to unclench his jaw. There were more hits coming, all of them in the face- and one just as excruciating as the other. But he was still standing, still struggling even when he could feel the familiar darkness creeping up on him again.

*No-* He suddenly gasped, raising a hand as he started to try and stop the man before him, *VICTORIA DON'T-* He roared when his head turned to catch sight of the flash of orange coming towards him- he could hardly make out anything, it was all blurred and his vision would grow worse as the bruises became more defined...

***

Dane grabbed her quickly by the scruff, snarling as he started to pull her back, *He's fine-* He hissed and started to lead her off towards Dominic, *He'll be alright- He's a big boy, this isn't anything to him, he'll be fine, just come on-* He was trying to rush her but not enough so her healing wounds would reopen, he just wanted her far away from this place. *He's trying to save you and you're going to risk both of your lives with a move like that, try to accept this so we can all get out of here alive- and with our shifts still intact.* He was scolding her, much like how a father would punish a child. It was not harshly spoken but his voice remained firm, trying to hide the anger in which he had felt towards her stupidity, *Dominic-* He called out, *Lets go!*
***

Justus had heard Dane speak but he could hardly listen any longer- he had finished his fighting and was allowing himself to accept each strike this man had to offer. It was a realization that if he did not do something soon he could easily die from all the blood he had lost- the possibility of shifting was possible but there was always the chance of not being able to win anything in his opposite form as well...

*Fuck-* He gasped before suddenly dropping to his knees, but his dull eyes caught sight of the others and realized that they weren't far enough away... *Bastard...* He muttered and tried to raise a fist but he was to weak to even move, it wasn't but a second later that he simply dropped onto the ground, his mind still alert but his body growing limp. He couldn't give up now- and he would continue to fight only if the man went after Dane and Victoria... I'd like to see him try take on Dane....

[Victoria]

Victoria yelped as she was suddenly grabbed by the scruff. She whined as she saw Justus taking the blows form the other man and it hurt just to watch. She knew he wasnt going to last, because he to had been shot just as much as she had, and he hadn shifted yet. -Justus please... please just Shift... he dosnt have the gun anymore... take him out please!!- She cried into his mind hopeing he would just shift and get it overwith so they all could get out together.

As Dane pulled her back she attempted to get back to Justus with no luck. Dane was to strong and she was to weak. She growled at Dane as he spoke about leaving justus before she looked at him with pleading eyes.

Dominic looked at Dane before he glanced to Victoria "I really dont like that during this episode, no one came down theses halls. We'd best be on our guard." He said rather quietly before he waited for them to get past him down the hall before he quickly followed. Within moments Justus was out of sight as they turned the corner to head back down the other hall to get to the stairs.

Thats when Dominic heard it. The softer sound of a gun being fired with a silencer. Not just one, but at least four at the same time as the three of them came into view of the second hall just before the door to the stairs. Dominic's knee's hit the ground hard as he felt the pain. Victoria's form jerked with the impact, his eyes catching fresh blood coating her pretty pelt. Then his eyes lifted to Dane as he to had been hit. Without thinking he grabbed Victoria. At this time she was the most vulnerable, because she couldnt exactly defend herself. He sheilded her body with his own as the gunfire continued.

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His fists continued to pound into the suddenly smaller seeming man. His keen ears catch the faint sound of the silencers. He grinned deep inside as he knew that the three who had escaped him were being brought down. He paused as he pinned Justus down to the floor and laughed

"You hear that? Their killing your friends.... Fighting me was useless, you just let them get killed." He said laughing. Though in the back of his mind he did hope the mutt was actually well enough to save. He smirked and stepped back to stare down at the bloodied man.

[Justus]

It was like drowning in an ocean, everything around him had gone black and was submerged into coldness, only sinking farther from the surface. He hadn’t felt himself being pinned down onto the ground, and the continues punches and kicks were no more than thuds against his numbing body. The thought of winning had long past him by and he was no allowing a wave of dreamless sleep come over him as he gave into the long awaited unconsciousness that his body so desperately desires.

That noise… What is that noise…

Lids that were being weighed down by an invisible force has somehow managed to open a faint slit as he listened to the man’s voice, the smugness of his tone and the triumphant growl that any feline would be willing to emit when they had just won a battle. Everything was soft but the words that had been spoken continued to echo within his cranium, bouncing about until he finally managed to take in their full meaning. This wasn’t right, nor did it seem possible. The softened patter that he had heard had been muted gun shots, and now his enemy claimed that his friends and mate were dead, that his attempts to keep them safe had been a hoax and were of no value any longer.

Gradually he brought himself to roll over onto his stomach, resting his head down against the stained tile as he drew in shuttered breathes, choking ever so slightly as he inhaled the blood than continued to come from his fresh wounds. He didn’t know what to do any longer, this man had managed to harm him physically and mentally, this he could not understand, he had always believed himself unbeatable but now it seemed he was failing… flunking at all the goals he had set himself up for.

*Stop lying to me.* He coughed and the crimson splattered out across the last patch of white flooring that was near him, *fuck you…* Justus attempted to get to his feet, but his attempts went unheeded as he collapsed back onto the ground and began to writher in agony, gasping loudly as his body began to squirm, making him appear to be a fish out of water.

He had decided to follow Victoria’s advice, to shift but in an instant he realized that this would be no easy task. A scream sounded from his rasped vocals as the continues pops and cracks reverberated throughout his bloodied form. The ache within his skull was close to unbearable and he sound for his hands up near his temples, his fingers curling in his scarlet tainted hair in attempts to distract himself from the horrific torture. The shift ripped through him in a matter of seconds, and the blood ceased to pour from the wounds, and despite their freshness, they had begun to heal much faster in his new shape.

The tiger lay still for a moment before the massive creature managed to heave himself to his abnormally large paws, freeing himself of the excess clothing and leaving it aside in a pile. Staggering ever so slightly he shook his head and then stretched the rest of his body before flexing his cramped muscles, allowing his claws to scrape the surface of the floors beneath him before he peered over to the shifter. Amber optics narrowed to fine slits as his upper lip raised to reveal the ivory fangs, he no longer wanted to fuck around with this brute anymore. If it was true- that Victoria was dead, he was going to make sure this bastard died just as miserably as she did. -You god damned SLAVE! YOU’RE NO BETTER THAN THEM!- He roared through thought as he leapt forwards towards his enemy, he could feel his body lunge forwards as he sank his dagger claws deep into the human’s flesh as he tackled him to the ground. The sound of cracking ribs delighted him as he pinned the male to the ground, holding him still as his bear sized head was lowered so he could smell the flesh of his enemy.

-This is your fault. You’re a disgrace to our kind and it will be my honor to finish the waste that you call a life.- Jaws opened and he thrust forwards to sink his teeth into the man’s neck, pushing through the flesh as easily as a knife would sink into a bar of soap, but he had not played the attack so neatly. Though the wind pipe was crushing beneath the force he tore back without widening his chops, tearing muscle and meat from the tender area, he had wrecked arteries and damaged to air ways easily. But it was not finished, he was going to leave the human to suffocate, to die painfully, just the way he deserved.

-If you live through this you bloody bastard, don’t expect to touch another woman again.- His paw moved downwards though just above the spot where all men dreaded angry women to touch, the most sensitive part on a man’s body though Justus didn’t seem that crude. His claws tore deep into the flesh of the very lower part of the Shifter’s abdomen, it would be painful and it would undoubtedly affect his romantic life, (if he even had one) but Justus had not been sick enough to take it all away.

-Don’t ever fuck with us again.- He yanked away and turned to move down the hall, his pace quick even though he walked with a slight limp. It was painful to move but he forced himself to take up a gruff demeanor and brought himself into a faster pace.

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Dane heard the softened shots that were being fired at them, he had not expected and took it easily by surprising, coming to a halt instead of immediately dropping to the ground as he had been taught to do. Panic flooded through him but it was immediately washed away when a sudden burst of pain numbed his body and brought him down to his knees- *I can’t-* He had wanted to say but realized that the words were not coming, the he couldn’t speak at all, nor could he breathe for that matter! His hand lifted to touch the scarlet that had started to seep from the wound on his neck, the hole that had formed hand gone straight into his windpipe, and though the bullet had been small, it was going to be a pain in the ass to try and get out of this place alive, without shifting.

He couldn’t cough he could gasp, talking and yelling were out of question and he collapsed, stomach first onto the floor, his body going rigid as he tried to figure out what would help. His hand enclosed the injury, tight enough where he had been able to take in a small sip of air. Dane could relax to the point where he only needed a few breaths at a time, but it was growing far more challenging to stay calm as he peered over at Dominic trying to hide Victoria.

The sound of padded feet brought him to turn his head ever so slightly, he was alarmed to see the huge tiger trotting towards him and the beast hadn’t stopped nor hesitated despite the fact that they were surrounded by guns. Then Dane witness Justus do something he believed the man hadn’t even been capable of.

He stepped over Dane in a protective manner, shielding him from anymore bullets that were coming towards them. This allowed Dane enough time to grab his pistol and take aim at one of the men that had shot at them in the first place- he couldn’t hesitate, not even a second to ready himself, he simply pulled the trigger and prayed the man would drop dead, he didn’t have enough bullets to waste.

Justus fearfully kept his ground but let out a snarled moan when another bullet plunged into his side- he stumbled but kept himself from falling so he could continue to protect the man beneath him.

Dane drew in yet another broken breath before directing the barrel towards yet another one of the Lab’s Men. It was a familiar pattern and he pulled the trigger and prayed the bullet hit yet another human. Justus seemed fed up with this idea and quickly grabbed the back of Dane’s shirt, and in a fashion that mother cat would pick up her kittens, dragged him by the fabric so he could set him near Dominic and Victoria. He easily stepped over all of them, hoping he could shelter them from the danger that threatened their lives.

Another bullet entered his body and he began to slide down, but somehow forced himself to gain position once more, he could hardly take much longer but he wouldn’t simply let them die… Victoria was the only one he cared for, but Dominic and Dane were the two that would help them get the hell out of here.

[Victoria]

Pain seemed to fill every single corner of her body. She could feel the warm spill of blood, her own, and then Dominic's as it flowed onto the white and orange of her shift. Her head tilted slightly to look at him as he sheilded her. Taking the hits that were directed at them both. He had a fe scraps across his cheek where the bullets had nicked his turned head. If he hadnt turned his head in time, he would have been killed.

A whimper escaped her as she suddenly wanted to hold him. He was about to get himself killed because of her? But then again, so was Dane and Justus. She saw the shadow of a creature sudden block them as Dane's form seemed to join them. Looking up she saw the multicolors of a large tiger. The orange, white and black. Her worry seemed to suddenly leave her, he was alive, at least for now. She whimpered as she felt his form jerk with the bullets. Two of the four men had gone down. Dane's shots had hit their target.

She felt rather than Saw Dominic reach for Dane. Then he reached for his own gun before peering under the form of Justus towards the remaining men. He aimed, feeling another shot hit his outstreached arm, but he didnt recoil he held it before quickly aiming and hitting one of the men in the throat, he'd been aiming for the head but the reaction of the man was pleasant.

The man grabbed his throat while dropping to his knees. His gun making a rather loud noise against the tiled floor before he turned his attention to the last man standing and fired the last remining shots. He missed the first three and hit the man in the chest, where he was safe, but winded from the blow. As he was going down he fired the last shot his bullet hitting the man in the head, though off to the right more than the middle.

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Dominic slumped over Victoria as the last man went down. He'd been shot countless times mostly in the side and shoulder and a few upon his leg, the places where they had also been aiming for the husky he was attempting to keep alive. Rolling off of her he leaned against the wall and looked at Justus with a weak smirk

His once pale lips were stained with crimson and the scraps from bullets across his cheek bled. "'bout time you showed up" He teased and looked down at Victoria as she psuhed herself to stand. She had only been hit twice ebfore she had been sheilded and it seemed nothing to serious despite the pain she felt. His gaze then lowered to dane before he leaned over and pulled the man closer. "Fuck.... who's driving..." He mumbled, trying for humor through his pain which most likely wouldnt work. His hand moved over Dane's to put pressure on his neck. The neck was a tender place and bleeding from that wasnt good.

Through the pain Dominic held back his own tears, tears of mostly pain, and the pain of seeing the three of them in such a state. Everyone of them was bleeding, but Justus and Victoria had stopped most of their older wounds, His own and Dane's were still freshly flowing, but shifting, at least for Dane, would have to wait. Because even though he was powerful some Reptiles just didnt move fast enough. Not for a city anyways.

Dominic sighed heavily before he closed his eyes and just let his shift flow ovr him instead of the natural reaction to fight it. It wasnt as painful, just giving in, but the pain of shifting bones and organs would always be horrific.

Within moments the massive black form of a panther was leaning over Dane as it kept itself from falling atop of him. He groaned and opened his eyes before forcing himself to stand upon his unbelieveably sore limbs. His whole body ached with pain. A dull thing now, but that didnt mean it didnt hurt. -Lets get a move on before any more deside to just finish us off...- His words were sent to the three of them before he nudged Dane carefully waiting for him as Victoria went to Justus and began heading towards the stairs but making sure Dane and Dominic followed as Dominic remained at Dane's side, for both support and protection.

[Justus]

Justus struggled to keep standing even after the last of the men had been shot down by Dominic, he was thankful that they had managed to survive such an obstacle but yet, he didn’t know how much longer he could take of this all. Auds pinned back as he let out a low growl in Dominic’s direction before he moved towards Victoria, licking her maw as gently as he could. The soft sound of purring was emitted from deep within his throat as he pushed his body softly up against her own, it was his way of hugging her, simply letting her know it was going to be alright as he had promised before. The love he felt for her seemed to take his mind off the fear and anger that he had only felt moments before, he couldn’t help but allow the overwhelming sense of gratitude wash over him, just with the knowledge that she was still alive.

*I’m fine.* Dane choked as he pushed his hand up against his neck before drawing in a shaken breath, attempting to pull himself to his feet while keeping a close eye on Dominic while he shifted.

*I’ll drive…* He volunteered as he stumbled slightly as he felt Dominic nudge him, he was growing dizzy with the unnatural breathing pattern, but he knew as soon as he returned home he would sink into a tub of hot water and shift in silence while the others healed as well. Following carefully after them he continued to peer over his shoulder frequently, making sure that their movements weren’t being watched, he had an idea that there was a presence after them, but they were in fact in the labs… it wouldn’t be a surprise if every man and woman were chasing them at the moment.

Justus was constantly throwing him a feline scowl, though it was not positive it was truly meant to be an expression of distaste, that’s how he received it. But much like Dominic, the eyes which the man held burned brightly, they were feral and kept a dangerous threat. It seemed that cat’s eyes always remained feral, even at their warmest most loving point, they held a familiar wild that reminded you of how untamed these creatures truly were- of how mad these men happened to be. Dane ignored such an appearance and returned the sinister look with his own, letting his reptilian gaze narrow till the pupils were slits, hardly visible within the frigid depths of murky green.

The tiger’s tail flicked to and fro as he carefully ambled beside his mate in an almost protective demeanor, though he limped painfully he some how managed to keep a menacing air, as though showing that despite his injuries he could still be as aggressive- and now that Victoria was present, he would kill any person who dared lay a hand upon her. He was ready, his hackles were bristled and his head had lowered, allowing his lip to lift to reveal the ominous fangs.

They had reached the stairs and had begun to move down them- Dane remained close to Dominic, helping to steady himself and the cat by placing a gentle hand upon the feline’s shoulder blades, enjoying the ripple of the bones and muscles when the panther moved. Justus continued to keep a steady watch out, his ears were twitching constantly, flicking about at every possible noise. They had hardly reached the next level when he came to a sudden halt and let out a loud growl, pushing back Victoria with his paw as he quickly moved in front of her, his muscles flexing as he waited a moment- curious to see who was coming up the stairs.

Dane had drawn out his gun and was ready to aim but he coughed and lowered the weapon, shaking his head when the supposed threat revealed itself to be no more than Caww. The man was thoroughly shaken, his hands were soaked in blood and his face was as pale as paper, he had somehow managed to shift back and was wearing a pair of pants that clearly weren’t his and his shirt was missing. The sight wasn’t as pleasant as it would have been a year earlier, the tattoos that painted his pale flesh were contorted with scars and stitches, replaced with stranger markings- he was ruined but he tried to ignore such a realization. He quickly halted and held up his arms innocently, gaze widening in a horrified manner as he watched them all, *I’m sorry-* He whispered weakly before glimpsing at Victoria then letting his attention drift towards Dane, *It’s clear now… If you guys hurry you can make it out of here, I’ve made a distraction but you have be quick.*

Justus watched the boy for a long while as if considering his words, it took him but a second to accept that the tortured soul was trustworthy and once more he began down the steps once again, this time at a more steady stride than he had been before. He stopped only briefly to stare back at Victoria, his amber eyes drifting to a slight violet as he waited for her to catch up before he started up once again.

*It’s alright Caww…* Dane said softly, parting away from Dominic but a few inches to grab the young man and lead him in the direction that they were going, *you can drive home. I think it’s wise that we all stay with Dominic.* He didn’t care if Dominic said no, he knew that the man would not refuse the idea, but if there was any chance he did, Dane would convince him out of it. They would be safer together than they would be apart, they had managed to get through this chaos as a group, now all they had to do was survive the rest of the ordeal.

Caww nodded slowly but his glossed gaze gave the hint that he had not the slightest clue what was happening, that his mind was reverting to a usual stage of forgetfulness, and no more than a few minutes later he would not have any idea of what had just happened, or the things he had done to create a clear path for them. Dane knew this, and though he was frightened at the sight of Caww’s poor state, he had not said anything, merely accepting what had just occurred- there was no point in making a fuss.

-Where’s Ricker.- Justus inquired, his amber hued orbs moving to peer at Dominic though he had spoken so all but Caww could hear his voice through thought. -He wanted to stay at your house.-

Dane winced and pushed harder against the wound in his throat so he could breathe in deeply before speaking, *He hasn’t been around lately, he says he has a girlfriend… I’m sure he’s fine Justus, children are creative when it comes to getting out of trouble.*

Justus continued to sneer at Dominic, knowing that if anything happened to his cousin he would lay every ounce of blame upon the man, destroy him even if it was no ones fault.

*here.* Dane said sweetly, though his voice was low and a rasp but he somehow seemed to keep that fatherly bearing as he lifted the shirt from his own torso and slipped it over Caww’s head, it wasn’t much to offer but Caww seemed grateful for it. *Justus just go down the steps like a typical kitten so our expectations of getting out of here alive aren’t diminished by your imprudent behavior.* Dane muttered, giving the tiger a slight shove with his foot so he would speed up.

[Victoria]

Victoria moved quickly, hiding behind Justus as he gave her a shove as Caww came up the steps and finally revealed himself. Though she should have been glad that he had cleared their path, she wasnt. She knew it was his fault she had been taken, because he hadnt kept his mouth shut about all of them. Her eyes narrowed and her lips curled back before she growled at him as he glanced at her.

Snorting she watched him a moment before she realized justus had began walking again. Quickly she picked up her pace, limping as she moved from her own injuries. Once she reached his side, she slowed down a bit and glanced back at Dane, Dominic, and Caww.

Her eyes lingered on the bone thin man before looking to Dominic again as he was staring at her. She turned back around and stuck close to Justus without a word. She glanced to him as Ricker was suddenly mentioned.

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Dominic laughed in thought before glancing at Dane as he spoke ebfore looking to Justus as he stared at him. Dominic knew that look all to well -Don't worry Justus. If he was in trouble he would have informed us. Last time i talked to him he said he was going to this chicks house. He is fine, he most likely went out to another rave. Just because he has a tendancy to be a little childish, dosnt mean he is entirely stupid. Like Dane said, Kids have a tendency to be creative when captured. So do foxes, you've a two in one mix right there.- Dominic couldnt help but laugh at what he had said as he sent it to the three of them, he to avoiding Caww's mind.

He paused a second as he realized his paws were picking up speed as they all desended the stairs. He paused that second to let Dane and Caww catch up before walking again. He wasnt about to leave them unguarded, mostly because dane was wounded and couldnt shift till they got home where he could sink into a tub of warm water.

Within moments they were on the first floor. The alarms still sounding loud and clear throughout the entire building. some had taken it as an opritunity to take off as if it was the fire alarm. Some remained, though at the sight of two massive cats shrank back and held back their own screams in fear the beasts would attack. Now, what Dominic didnt understand was, that they wernt afraid of a shifter in human form, but they were when he or she shifted and just happened to posess a massive creature, like him and Justus. Did they not know that they were damned strong, even in human form? Dumb bastards.

He lifted his thick lips and snarled as a man went to pick up the phone to call the people who were searching for them. Problem was, they were all on the upper floors not the lower one. The mans eyes widened and he attempted to dial a number faster before Dominic's huge form leapt into action. He left Dane's side for only a moment as he started his run with a sudden leap. Muscles rippled and jerked with his sudden movement. Launching himself across the ground before becoming airborn and hitting the desks top with all four paws. He hissed and growled low before his long pitched arm flung out, claws extended. Talons made contact with flesh before the man could back away. Dominic stepped onto the phone, crushing it with his feline weight.

He paused and looked up at the ceiling -Their heading down the stairs....- He said suddenly before leaping off the desk and returning to Dane's side. They waited for Dane or Caww to push open the doors to the building before slipping out into the darkness of the surrounding area.

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Victoria slipped out the doors quickly ahead of both Justus and Dominic. she didnt want to be in that place more than she had to and getting out was something that pleased her. Her paws and form moved quickly in a trot. Her eyes resting upon the big black truck which she knew belonged to Dominic. She glanced back at the rest of them as Dominic kept an eyes out, and on her as well. She leapt up, through her pain and yelped softly as she felt her unbleeding wound tear. Whining softly she struggled into the bed of the truck before she nudged open the back window that had been cracked and quickly slipped inside the back seat.

Dominic shook his head at her rush to get out of sight, he had also heard her cry as her wound tore open. Dear god this wouldnt be good. The smeel of fresh blood or rather hers was intoxicating, both because she was female, and because to a large cat, dog was food. That just showed he hadnt eaten in a while, but he knew how to keep his paws to himself. He just knew he wouldnt be sitting in the back with Justus and Vicky.

His wounds hadnt ripped open like her own, but they had begun to bleed again. Mostly because of his recent leap. But they would stop if he rested. Once he got to the car he waited. Mostly because unlike Victoria, he and Justus couldnt fit into the back window. they were far to big.

[Justus]

Justus peered at Dominic when he spoke of Ricker, he found it irritating that his cousin was off being his wild self and had chosen to live with Dominic and Dane instead of with him and Victoria. The thought of him simply going about doing what he wished was not alright and he shouldn’t be allowed to just simply go to any females house, -he better not be in a relationship.- He said softly through thought and Dane offered a soft laugh before falling silent when Justus continued, -All I have found is girlfriend’s always need rescuing and they’re always making you shop for girlie clothes and dragging you about to meet weird friends…- It was very unlikely for Justus to crack a joke, but he peered at Victoria with amusement in his feverish gaze making it clear that he was simply teasing to lighten the moment.

*Well as for me I think the friend Ricker have are quite… pleasant. The one girl he tends to be with seems to be nice, what was her name.. Bella? You should have no concern.* Dane assured but his voice was still low and hoarse as he applied pressure to the wound, still keeping a eye out for Caww, feeling sympathetic for the boy, despite the trouble he had caused. Justus on the other hand had been peering over and throwing Caww sinister glowers, making sure that nothing foolish was happening behind him, especially now that Victoria was at his side.

Though he was painfully limping down the stairs he to had acknowledged that the speed has increased and they were nearer to the first floor, he was anxious to finally escape the building and was overwhelmed with thankfulness when his paws hit the cold marble floor of the ground. Ears pinned back and once more did he take a protective stance before Victoria when he watched Dominic’s movements towards the man dialing the phone, it was a risk worth taking on Dominic’s part, but now they had to leave here- and quickly.

Nudging Victoria he trotted towards the doors, listening to Dominic as he waited for Caww to timidly push open the exit so the creatures on four legs could escape through without any problems. Dane forced past them and moved quickly towards the truck, stroking Dominic’s head before he forced open the front seat and allowed the panther in to sit beside him, as for Justus he opened up the back, watching the cat sternly as he climbed in beside the husky, silently threatening him.

Dane forced his way into the front and watched Caww warily move in beside him onto the driver’s side- he quickly started the truck and not a moment later was screeching out of the parking lot and speeding towards the main road, he drove much like Justus did, running through red lights and dashing past stop signs without giving the slightest hint of slowing or stopping. He wanted to escape that place just as badly as all of them. Dane watched the young man with a sense of understanding. It might have been Caww’s fault, but not all could withstand torture, and his shift wasn’t powerful, nor was his human half, Caww had always been the one to break the fastest, and that was perhaps Justus had kept him around so long.

***

Justus was purring despite the pain that he felt, he couldn't help but feel better that Victoria was near him, he was thankful that she was still alive. She smelt delicious but he was no longer looking at her as a meal but a mate, a mate that had been injured while he was off doing whatever he was doing.

He suddenly stopped and lifted his head and peered behind them as the labs faded into a tiny dot in the distance, he couldn't believe that somewhere on the seventh level there was a diamond ring. It had belonged to him and would have belonged to the beautiful woman/dog beside him, if it hadn't been for his own foolishness, he couldn't believe that he had lost it... just like that.

-I love you.- He whispered to Victoria as he let his tongue gently slide down her wound, though not hungrily but in a compassionate manner to help clean it. -I'm sorry I didn't get to you faster, I promise you that nothing like this will ever happen to you again.-

***

Dane was falling asleep as he felt the warm blood continue to trickle down his neck and chest, his breathing had slowed and he still clung to the wound but seemed to be growing more and more distant as the minutes passed. His hand rested on Dominic's head, still stroking the feline gently, allowing his fingers to ever so often scratch through the smooth fur, *Atleast we made it out alive...* There was a long pause before he managed a weak chuckle, *I found something that I think belongs to you Mr. O'Connor, but I believe it to be wise that I bring it to you when we get home.* He muttered then peered to Caww as the boy continued to drive in a panicked fury, swerving about the corner and then coming to abrupt decrease in speed when Dominic's house became visible in the distance. It had been the fastest car ride he had ever been in.

*Well.* He growled as Caww threw open the door and collapsed on the ground as soon as they had pulled in the drive way. Dane had to turn off the truck before sliding out and opening the door for Justus and Victoria and then walking about on the otherside to allow Dominic out. *Everyone into the house. Now.* He commanded as he quickly moved towards the house to clear the entrace so everyone could get in- *Hurry now! We didn't drive like maniacs to simply stumble around when we got home!*

[Victoria]

As the door opened once Caww had finaly driven them to the safety of Dominics, Victoria stood from having laid down against Justus. The thought of simply going back up into one of the rooms and laying down was making her go crazy. she wanted to be out of harms way and sleeping, but being aware, at least for a day or so, would be wise. To bad she wasnt the one who was going to be watching out, at least she could relax a little.

Though it had only been hours inside that hell hole, it had felt like days. It had been like timed had slowed dramaticly and a minute was actually an hour. If that was like hell in itself, then she really didnt want to go to hell.

She remained quiet. The effects of the night seeming to be replaying themselves. Dear god, she had killed two people tonight. Though how many the boys had she didnt know. But she had murdered someone in panic to save both Dane and Justus. And herself. She had been raped, for what? breeding? Well she could believe it coming from the sick and twisted minds behind the lab itself. But again, it wasnt like she hadnt been before... How many times did she have to be attacked like that and finally have it stop? Why was hell always picking her out to beat on, to scar. But considering she had been out of it the whole time, it didnt seem THAT bad, but his scent was all over her, even in this form and that wasnt pleasant.

he waited for Dane to open the front door before she quickly rushed inside. Her paws carried her to the stairs before she rushed up and headed to the room Dominic had kept untouched just for her. She wanted a bath and now. Sleep, and rest could wait while she washed herself clean of the horrid scent of a man she didnt know.

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Dominic watched Victoria rush into the house. Her wounds must have been killing her at the speed but she did. And he understood completely. Sighing he slipped out of the car and quickly followed them all towards the house. As the door opened Vicky was gone and up the flight of stairs and in her room ready to shift and shower. He turned and glanced around at the yard before he quickly pushed his way into the house behind Justus.

Upon getting inside he stopped and waited for Dane. He wasnt about to leave the man alone in his state, he knew he was loosing more blood by the minute and it wasnt good. He growled and nudged Dane towards the stairs -Get your ass up there and shift. I'm not about to have you pass out on me, or die.- He said to Dane and dane alone. He cared far to much for the man to not keep an eye on him. Victoria would be fine with Justus but he was going to watch Dane. The wound wasnt in a good place, nor had been any of his own, but he had been able to shift, and to hell if he wouldnt feel it all later like fire itself washing through him.

He hurt even now, imagine later. He followed at Dane's side up the stairs. Making sure Dane was steady and on his feet and wasnt going to fall. He led him down the hall at the quickest pace he could without rushing Dane to much and led him into his room the the attatched bathroom with the only really huge tub in the whole house. Dominic had it installed shortly after he realized Dane would need it for his shift. So yeah, it was a huge tub. Though Dominic could think of a few reasons for the tub. The thought made him laughed through thought and look up at Dane

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Victoria moved quickly. Her pain was an evil thing that crawled through her like flickering flames. She didnt care though, she wanted that shower. In moments she was in the bathroom, in her human form. Her pale even skin was still caked with blood from her wounds, but the change back to human form had closed them more, only speeding up the healing even more. So bleeding now was a slightly distant thing, unless she pulled one of them and opened it. That would be painful.

She held out a bloody hand to the hot water and slipped in quickly. Her tears had returned as the thoughts of what happened entered her mind. Though just as much as she wanted to be clean, she wanted Justus to Hold her and tell her the lies she needed. That it was all really going to be ok, when they all knew it wasnt. Her hair was soaked blood spilling out of even it as it washed off her body and stung her still raw looking wounds.

Unable to help herself she just cracked. Her sobbing becoming an actual sound. though even with the rushing steamy water of the shower.

[Justus]

Justus moved after Victoria though his pace wasn't as rushed as her own, he could hardly move his aching muscles but he went as quickly as his legs allowed him to go, shoving past Dane as he headed up the stairs after her- only to whine softly when she disappeared into the bathroom. He couldn't understand what was wrong now, she was in pain which was understandable, but she was safe now, right? He had come to rescue her, but why wasn't she happier about it, why hadn't she said I love you in return? Was she angry at him for not coming more quickly? He drew in a breath and moved into her room where he hid into the corner and forced himself to shift back to his human form- he would have much rather stay in the comfort of his feline shape, but he would not be able to embrace his lovely girlfriend while he still had claws and fur. Though it was painful, nearly one of his most painful experiences shifting he had ever had in his entire life- he managed to get through it, and found himself back to normal... Bloody, beaten and naked.

Groaning loudly he pulled himself up and moved to Victoria's closet, forcing his way through clothes untill he found an old pair of boxers- though he knew she had worn them as night shorts in the summer, he slipped them on and continued his search for clothes. The only thing more he could come up with was a pair of his old ripped up plaid pajama pants, and for once- he was grateful to pull them on and feel the softness against his aching skin.

He was trembling when he left the room, he felt like vomiting again but he had managed to control his stomach sickness and was pushing aside his panicked thoughts. Gradually he moved towards the bathroom and rested his head against the door, hearing her sobs even over the crashing of the shower water. Tears of his own stung the rims of his eyes and he slowly pushed open the entrance and peered towards the shower, *It's just me.* He whispered and shut the door behind him as he shut the door and moved towards the curtain, his heart was pounding over a hundred miles and hour as he pushed back the curtain and looked upon her bare form. Without warning he moved into the shower as well, his clothes immedietely soaked with the warm water, but he did not complain as he wrapped his arms about her damp body.

*I'm sorry-* He choked as he held her, *I should have come faster... I didn't know what was happening... I'm sorry for what he did to you but he's dead now, and he suffered. He was tortured before he died, and I promise you that this war will not end. I will make sure they know not to ever come near you again.* He moved his head back, his dripping golden bangs clung to his forhead, covering his violet eyes as he watched her closely. He ignored the burning of his own wounds as he continued to hug her, he didn't know why he couldn't have waited till she was was washed and out of the bathroom. Her sobs broke him, her tears tamed the tiger within and made him hurt with guilt, made him want to cry with her- because he felt as though all of this had been his own fault.

*I love you so much. I don't know whats going to happen now but I know it's safe when we're here. All of us together, and soon Ricker will be home and it will be like old times. Everything is going to be okay now- we made it through... We can make it through anything, you and I.*

***

Dane struggled to move, it hurt to breathe and he no longer bothered with talking. He followed Dominic's every step, walking as though he had not the slightest clue where the bathroom was, but he did in fact know. He had used it more than once- he was quite aware of the size and was thankful that Dominic had put it in simply for his benefit... well 'their' benefit at some times.

Smiling weakly he turned on the hot water and watched as the empty basin (right word?) began to fill and as it did so, he began to strip. Only to hesitate and pull a ring from his pocket, gently setting it on the ground infront of Dominic before he finished removing the rest of his clothes. Dominic had seen him naked before and it was not alarming for him, but yet he couldn't help but feel revealed and quickly stepped into the warm water, sinking down until he was hidden beneath the surface for a moment- his eyes remained open so he could watch the clear liquid turn to a murky crimson from his wound. Finally he went back up to get air and he peered at Dominic and coughed, *I think he was going to ask her to marry him.*

After a long while he sat there in the heat, turning on and off the hot water with his foot when ever he thought it was getting to cold for his liking. As soon as the warm liquid had turned a dark shade of scarlett did he finally sink under to shift. There was hardly a sign of struggle as though he had done it over a million times and had become accomplished at such an action without using even a sip of air.

A few moments later he reeappered, though not as the handsome man he had just been, but as a massive reptile, a creature that not only appeared dangerous, but was infact a threat. Even to Dominic. He hissed loudly but then fell silent once more as he watched the panther from the side, allowing the frigid green gaze of his to narrow to a fine lined slit. -It's not hot enough.-

[Victoria]

Vic6toria turned her water and tear stained face to Justus as he had spoken. She huddled close to the wall, the hot water pouring onto her pale form, the blood gone but her wounds a raw pink color, littering her chest, and stomach and even her arm and shoulder. They still hurt, and the hot water only stung. Her eyes were still that bright, yet cold color blue, the bright color of a huskys.

She didnt care that she wasnt wearing anything. She didnt care that he would see her, because he hhad seen her before, it didnt matter. The fact that it hadnt been him that had inflicted harm upon her was a very good thing, because at least she would let him touch her. Though it would most likely be only him. Her mind often picked out people she could trust, people that could comfort her, and right now, it was Justus, and Justus only. Anyone else she would shy away from.

A sob caught in her throat as Justus stepped into the water after pulling the curtain back. She moved her arms around him as he took her within his own. Her grin despite her pain was tight. She clung to him as if her life depended on it.

"No.... you came as quick as you could.... I just.... i was out of it for the whole thing... but i just know what he did... and i can't stand it... My skin crawls with just thinking about it.... " Her body shuttered at the thoughts and her fingers curled into tight fists against his back. If he'd had a shirt on, she would have clung to it just as tight as she hugged him now.

"I love you. You dont know how happy, and releaved i was to finally see you. Once i saw you i knew everything would be ok..." Her voice was at a whisper, a soft sound agaisnt the rushing water, but by being so close, she didnt have to worry about him not hearing her.

She suddenly never wanted him to leave her side, ever. Because every once in a while, when he did, something horrible happened.

"I need to wash this scent off of me..." What she didnt add was that the scent alone was beginning to make her sick.

Very slowly she pulled away from him and managed a thankful, but very sad smile. Her mother had always said that the most precious smile, was a smile trying to find its way through tears. "Thank you Justus. I love you..." she whispered again before leaning up and kissing his lips. Pulling back, hesitantly, and like she didnt want to, and honestly, she didnt want to, hse grabbed the soap and began scrubbing herself clean. She winced as she ran the lufa(sp? I really dont know what those damned things are called o.0) Over her wounds.

It took her longer than normally, because she'd rather have the flower scent that the mans. Though a certain scent that normally mingled with her own was missing, and that scent was Justus'.

Rinsing off she finally shut the water off and stood there for a moment. Almost as if she was feelign where she hadnt washed the scent off good enough. Problem was, it not longer existed upon her skin.

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Dominic watched Dane closely, making sure he was alright and still kicking. His eyes caught the sight of the ring as it was set down in front of him and he tilted his head and looked at Dane in question.

He was silent, listenign as Dane suddenly spoke and claimed that it was in fact Justus' and that Dane thought he was going to ask her to marry him. Well, as far as he knew, it wasnt the first time. Before they had broken up they had been to. No, That had been when she was with Caww. Hadnt it? He didnt remember. Though there was no mistaking the two men, ever, Dominic just couldnt recall who it had been. Or if it had been both.

-Is that a guess, or is it true? Where did you find it anyway?- He asked as he nudged the ring with his huge paw before pausing and moving his body to peer over the edge of the tub as Dane went under a second time.

In only a few moments the massive reptile reappeared and he slighlty jumped. Not because he was scared or hadnt seen it before, but because he actually hadnt been expecting it.

His eyes narrowed. For some reason he was always careful what he did around Dane when he was in his shift. Mostly because those teeth wouldnt feel to hot agaisnt his flesh. Though, that statement was actually very questionable. Maybe the problem was, was that Dominic would like to try it, see how it felt, but didnt know if the crocodile would let go or not before snapping him in two. Maybe that was the fear, or caution. He didnt know what HE would do, not what Dane would do.

He glanced at the tab before lookign back towards the dangerous murky eyes. -keep your mouth to yopurself and i'll turn it back on- He said with amusement in his tone as he stood and walked closer to the tub before pushing himself onto the edge and balanced his way towards the tabs to turn the hot water on. Once reaching it he batted it around till it turned on and looked into the water at the massive animal. -Tell me when to turn it off- He said as she kept his balance. He really didnt want to fall in. Not that he hated water, because he didnt, he just didnt like falling into water unexpectedly. Taing baths and soaking was fine, when he wanted to.

[Justus]

Justus had stepped out of the shower when she had pulled away, he was soaked and as soon as he feet touched the bitter cold tile of the floor, a puddle of water immediately formed about them. He found himself not wanting to leave, and so he didn't. He simply sat ontop of the toilet with the cover down, waiting patiently for her to get he pretty little self clean so he could cuddle once again and reassure her that everything would be fine.

Growling slightly he poked at his wounds, examining them closely before deciding that there was no point in dealing with them himself. Perhaps Dane could observe them tonight, but if not then they would simply have to heal on their own, it's not like he really had a choice anyway- he wasn't about to step into the hospital anytime in the near future, nor would he allow anyone else to go near such a place. Justus peered up when the water was turned off, and carefully he reached over to pick up a clean towel, only to turn and politely stand and wrap it gently about her, then rubbing her covered arms up and down to warm the fabric that covered her damp skin. *No more crying okay?* He suggested gently before kissing her softly on the cheek before managing a gentle smile, *They did awful things but its over now and atleast they know if they ever fuck with you again they'll get torn apart.* He was trembling and looked as though he to might break down but instead he hid his ache behind a scowl and continued to keep the usual stern air. It was the only thing he could do, he felt that he needed to be strong now, especially around Victoria. He believed himself the leader, and weakness was simply out of the question.

*Listen. Get dressed and find me some dry pajamas and I'll head downstairs and make us something to eat. You need food just as much as I do. Not only were you working at the house all day but you probably had a... bad experience today, and even if you aren't hungry you need something. I'll just be right downstairs, scream if you need me, ok?* He made sure she understood before he kissed her once more and turned to leave the bathroom, quickly moving down the hall and towards the stairs, staggering slightly as he removed the sopping pants so he would be left with nothing more but his plaid boxer shorts beneath.

*Caww-* Justus growled when he got to the bottom floor and caught sight of the man sitting on the floor with the rest of the dogs. He looked no more than a mutt himself, his raggedy clothes were dirty and his hair came down over his eyes, his tresses just as filthy as the rest of him. He smelt of decay, garbage and blood, a horrible combination that could make anyone with a sensitve nose gag and turn away. Justus pretended that it was nothing and watched the outcast with an annoyed revulsion, muttering to himself as he moved towards the kitchen to open the fridge.

Caww watched his every move in a paranoid fashion, he stuck close to Kurt and remained on the floor with the rest of the dogs. His sickly golden gaze was narrowed in fear as he waited for something to happen. *I'm sorry.* He whispered but surprised to see when Justus simply turned away as he pushed a few plates of leftovers into the microwave and started the timer. *I didn't honestly mean to get you into this sort of trouble.* It was an innocent apology and he meant every word but Justus wasn't about to forgive him so soon, not without a punishment.

*When you get some muscle back on you, and you eat some food, get a job and move into a nice life- I'm gonna come strike you down. I'm gonna kick your ass a make you eat every mistake you have ever made, do you understand?* Justus spat and Caww quickly nodded before turning his head to peer away, silence filling the room once more.

***

Dane's opened mouth shut with a snap when he watched the feline bat at the handle, feeling relief as the burning hot water began to flood into the already full tub, he waited until the heat could was overwhelming and then he let out a hiss to signal he wanted it turned off.

-Well Justus clearly loves her, and even I am not afraid to admit such a thing. I wouldn't simply guess that it belonged to him, and I found it bouncing down the stairs as I was coming up, and since I had been right behind you lot, I simply assumed that such a present would be offered to a female, and since Justus was the only with a girlfriend, it of course would belong to him. I highly doubt he'll ask now, Victoria has once been through another traumatic experience, this would only be another stress factor.- Dane remained calm all the while he spoke, his tone kept its familiar dry kindness, which seemed alarming coming from such a dangerous reptile that was now bathing in bloody water.

He watched Dominic in a content fashion, only to every now and then part his massive jaws and let to reveal the rows of razor sharp teeth. His cold eyes stared unblinkingly upon the feline as he floated, making it seem as though he were watching prey rather than someone he cared for very deeply. -I'm sure everything will be figured out... and as for me, I think i'm fine, I want to shift back. I'm getting hungry and it's not a safe mix when you're around.*

[Victoria]

Dominic narrowed his eyes as he sat on the edge of the tub. He watched the massive creature with a presence of being all to careful around the huge reptilian beast. He may have loved the bastard, but that didnt mean he HAD to get close. He wasnt a stupid cat. Nor would he let being curious get to him. That was just careless.

He snorted and shook his massive head -Yeah, thats why i aint coming closer, i may like you inflicking pain, but i'd rather kepp ALL of my limbs intact.- He said with both amusement and seriousness playing. He was joking yet actually being serious as well. He did want to keep his arms and legs but he coudlnt keep himself form letting Dane bite him, it was to much of a good thing. And that could be bad. Because once it started Dominic fell from being dominant to being submissive. He'd let anything be done if he thought it felt good and sometimes, people didnt know when to stop.

Blinking out of his own thoughts he clearly avoided the dangerous creature and leapt off the tub and onto the floor once again -Its not just you i'm worrying about, but myself. I am all to tempted to see what it feels like to be bitten with those teeth- He couldnt help but laugh at the thought. Though only Dane could here him it was still a pleasant sounding laugh, amused and curious.

To bad he was enjoying his shift to much at this time to shift back yet, but soon he would. Sometimes he just liked feeling majestic and powerful. though he normally was powerful and rather graceful this shift made him know it. He grinned inwardly and headed for the bathroom door. He to was rather hungry.

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Victoria smiled softly as he was there with a towel as she stepepd out of the shower, she leaned into him slightly as he quickly got her warmed up before she wrapped the towel more tightly around her. She nodded to his words about finding him some more Pajama bottums while he went in search for food.

Watching him leave she paused and glanced around the room for a moment. the towel tightly around her before she sighed and headed for the dresser and began her search for cloths.

She found once good enough for herself, choosing a pair of really long Pajama's for herself that actually covered her feet and made her looks smaller than she was, just because they were so big. She then pulled on a tank top and then one of the sweaters she had taken from Justus and kept for herself. She kept her cloths rather loose because she was still hurting. Her wunds were raw and could start bleeding if they were pulled or even scraped. She then began her search for another pair of pajam's that would be long enough for Justus.

Her smile lifted acorss her lips as she found a pair. Pleased with herself that she had done something right. Quickly she took the towel to her hair before running a brush through it and twisting it off the back of her neck with a hair clip. She slipped on socks to keep her feet warm. She didnt know why but she was feeling rather chilled. Maybe it was the shower, or the night itself. But she was cold and warmth was a distant yet needed thing.

Once she got herself ready enough she headed back down stairs, slowly and cautiously, almsot as if she would be attacked. Upon walking down the scent of Caww flooded her and she growled softly to herself before looking down and seeing him witht he rest of the dogs. She really didnt want to walk past him and she didnt know why. Maybe because it was his fault. She blamed him because he didnt keep his trap shut.

She stood, in the middle of the stairs and just stared at him. She wouldnt get closer. she didnt trust him anymore. She most likely never would unless he got his act together and shaped up. But she wouldnt forget, and she wouldnt forgive. She had finally, Finally gotten to the point where her life was slowly fixing itself. Justus had changed and she could see it Feel it in his touch, and even in every kiss. He was being truthful when he said he wouldnt hurt her again, and then this happened when he had but left for a few hours.

But unless she saw Justus, she wouldnt move. She knew Caww didnt have enough strength to even fight her, but she was still being cautious. Even if he had about fifteen feet around him that she would be able to use to avoid him. Not till she saw Justus and she knew she would be perfectly fine. Her and men in general were not going to mix. She'd picked the only one who would be able to touch her without her fussing or shying away. And that was Justus. But even getting near Caww wasnt an option without someone else.[/B]

[Justus]

Dane knew he could shift into a crocodile within the water but returning to his original form would be difficult, he stayed where he was a long moment before his cold eyes followed Dominic as though he were ready to jump up and bite him. -You have no idea how tempting you look to me right now, and the thought of letting my teeth sink into you would be more than splendid, we could give it a try if you like, I'll be gentle...- It was meant as a tease but Dane could hear the truthfulness within his tone, the altogether plead of his voice as he continued to stare at the panther through the corner of his eye. -You're limbs you can keep, i just want a nibble.- He chuckled icily before turning his attention elsewhere, deciding that now would be the best time to change back than any.

When the shift started he found himself underwater once more, it was painful, close to unbearable as he squirmed about in the hot water, trying his best not to suddenly gulp in for air. Changing from such a massive creature to a small human being was difficult, and though most changes were quick, it felt as though it had taken more than a few hours for the task to be complete.

Returning to the surface he gasped in for air, his trembling fingers moving up to push the damp hair out of his face before his hand ran over his shut eyes so they could open. Breathing deeply he looked about frantically then carefully climbed from the tub, grabbing a towel and wrapping it about his waist before he followed after Dominic. The pinch of cold made him shutter and he rushed into Dominic's closet, sorting through clothes until he came across some of his own and slipped on some pajama bottoms and a tight black shirt, tossing the towel aside so he could run back out into the room, almost playfully.

Dane held many personalities but with Dominic he showed a side that no one else had ever seen, nor would ever unless Dominic allowed a mental image. He laughed more often and offered a few jokes, he played and jumped around, losing his up tight posture and actually relaxing- Dominic brought out the best in him, and of course the worst.

*Shall we go downstairs or perhaps stay up here, the bed looks comfortable...* Dane whispered, stretching his aching legs before collapsing down upon the matress, waiting for Dominic's response.

***

Justus quickly glanced up when he heard footsteps on the stairs, *Vicky!* He tried to make his tone sound excited and it had managd a slight hint but not enough to be exactly obvious. Moving towards the steps he held out a hand for her in a polite gesture, *C'mon doll, no need to be worried, you've seen scum like him before, he's a harmless hobo, no more than mutt in this home. I bet if you feed him some dog food he'll sit and beg, maybe even play dead.* There was a touch of bitterness in his tone when he muttered something relating to death, *It might be helpful wont it.*

Caww looked up from patting Kurt and offered a hurt expression before lowering his head once more, *It wasn't really my fault y'know... I don't remember anything-*

*THE FUCK YOU DON'T.* Justus suddenly burst as he glowered at Caww, watching the man flinch when the dogs suddenly got to their feet and began to nervously move back.

*I don't! YOU HONESTLY THINK YOU CAN STAND THAT PLACE FOR TWO MONTHS?! Huh?! You want to be tortured and treated like a lab rat every single fucking day?!* Caww snapped back, but refused to meet eye contact when Justus turned away from Victoria and approached him.

*I would have killed myself.* Justus replied before shaking his head, *I would have slit my throat and died before I let them touch me. I would have killed every mother fucker in that building before I told them anything about my friends and family. You could have KILLED HER!* He gestured towards Victoria in a frantic movement, *SHE COULD HAVE DIED AND IT WOULD HAVE BEEN ALL YOUR FUCKING FAULT! DON'T YOU GET IT?!*

Caww remained silent for a long while before he drew in a sharp breath and spoke, *I didn't tell them anything about her. Just you. You stabbed me- you tried to kill me because I got near her. I had loved her to, and now it doesn't matter. I don't love anyone, I could care less about you lot. The only one that seems to care is Ricker, he's been bringing me food and keeping me company. I'm dead now, can't you see it?*

Justus watched him closely, staring into his dull eyes and realizing that there was not a shine of light, the pupils were narrowed but held no real emotion. His face had remained blank this entire conversation, even after yelling there wasn't a single sign that he was angry- *Just stay away from her.* he finally finished before moving back towards Victoria to guide her into the kitchen, pulling out the plate from the microwave and setting it down onto the counter. *Eat up.*