Rosalie soon came to, finding herself once again tied up on a chair. Her body hurt and was freezing. She felt the sweat on her forehead in small beads and her upper body was covered up, her lower half naked as she felt the wood from the chair. The smell coming off of the shirt meant it was probably bought at some thrift store. She tried to move but just couldn’t bring herself to. Her head was forced up by a skinny hand. A smirk etched her face as Rosalie's eyes rolled back. Amelia let her head fall back on her chest as she left. She made sure to shut the door so she didn’t get the bright idea of leaving. Amelia didn’t think she would as she did a good number on her last night.
“Give her another few minutes and she is all yours.” Amelia spat at the boy in front of her. “I’m sure Asrar is on his way here. The bitch was able to notify him last night.”
“How is this going to work?” The boy spat. “I want my time with her.”
“Just make her scream and I’ll do the rest. He i
Both Rosalie and Chris where raced in to operation rooms. Asrar was pacing out in the waiting room as Avalon did what she could to comfort Rosco who was just loosing it. Both the people he cared so much for where in the hospital and not a single nurse could tell them how things are going. Asrar wanted to rip through the door to his Angel. They had been in there for hours and not once did anyone come out. The white walls and grey seats doing nothing to help ease them. The last time he was in the hospital was when his grandmother was sick. It was much the same but with less machines as they couldn’t bring in anything from the outside world or they would have been caught. For Rosco it was when they tried to save his sister from injuries. Avalon just never liked white, it was to clean and perfect for her. Unfortunately everything was white. The only color where the multiple different scrubs the nurses and doctor wore and the occasional dark blue/black seat covers of the wheel chairs.
Minutes turned to hour, hours to days, days to week, weeks to months. In all of this Asrar was going crazy. Rosalie finally did let him go but that only fueled his fear. He was with her every waking minute praying her emerald eyes would stare into his. He stepped away for the washroom and that was it. Peggy made sure he had a key for the showers to which he use midnight. Avalon had to leave a few times but would come back with clean clothing every few days. She took care of things that Asrar couldn’t. Chris healed and with light work was able to leave though his days consist of going home to sleep next to Rosco or being at the hospital with Rosalie. He couldn’t leave his cousins side for long.“When is she going to wake.” Asrar growled harshly as Peggy looked Rosalie over. She sighed looking at him to which he put up his hands in surrender. Chris just chuckled where he was relaxing on a spare chair. They had been on edge for the last 6 months. She hadnt stirred nor has she sho
“Rosalie.” Chris called from down the hall. Asrar had caught up with Peggy who had a pair of shorts for him. She helped him get into them as he couldn’t let his Angel go for she had fallen asleep in his arms. Asrar was embarrassed which he felt was weird seeing as so many women have seen him naked. Avalon said it’s because the one meant for his heart was in his arms. He had to agree as he watched how happy Ryan and her where. It was amazing how love works sometimes. He watched how she took her last break up, throwing herself into work. He felt bad for her but in a way he was glad she did. Her she was, happier then a child in a toy store. He smiled knowing that was how he felt about his Angel.“Shhhh, she’s sleeping and so are many other patients I’m sure.” Peggy snapped at him. He motioned for him to come and grab Ryan. Chris nodded as he did as she said and they all walked into a new room. The windows where open and bright making Asrar smile. Rosalie looked so much more beaut
Chapter 19Rosalie didn’t sleep through the night. She had a couple minor nightmares that woke Asrar. He was concerned but said nothing as he let her cry. He really didn’t know what to do other then let her cry and hold her while she did. She soon had the courage to tell him of her dreams to which he offered support saying none of it would happen. She wasn’t to sure but he proceeded to tell her how his mom always told him ‘If you tell someone of your dream, wither good or bad, it wont come true.’ Rosalie smiled at this which allowed her to fall back asleep until another would hit. Asrar was patience through them all and would wait till she was ready to tell him. He would then offer support once again. He smiled happily once she was able to fall asleep and stay asleep.They both woke groggy due to the lack of sleep they got last night. Rosalie felt bad as she clung to Asrar. He chuckled and only managed to pry himself away from her to use the washr
Asrar was nervous, something felt wrong but he couldn’t pin what it was. He tried to call Avalon but he had forgotten to put his phone on charge last night. It had enough juice to wake him this morning but that was it. He decided it was nothing knowing Avalon was there with her. He got up and quickly changed into a pare of sweatpants and a t-shirt. He wasn’t to sure what else to wear. It had been a while since he was in a kitchen. Last time he was it was an outfit given to him. He called a cab once dressed and grabbed a quick breakfast consisting of toast and a herb and garlic cashew spread. He swore one of the best things invented.The black cab was waiting for him to emerge and his smile dropped. There was the poor cab driver he scared the last time. Asrar saw him shuttering which made him feel bad. He walked up to him and offered his hand. The cab driver took it fearing he might hit him or something.“I’m sorry for my outburst on our last trip. It was reckless of me a
“Grandma will you please talk to me.” Brent pleaded as he drove. Mama Chika made it very clear they where heading home. He was nervous, she had never been this quiet before and it was really unsettling. Mama Chika was furious, she couldn’t believe what he had done specially to the poor girl. To boot she knew her lineage will fall for what he did. She couldn’t believe she didn’t see it before, though it had been many years since she saw one but today. Today for the first time she was scared.The small little cottage they lived in on the outskirts of town looked warm and welcoming. The dense forest behind it looked alive with wild creatures happily playing. The small smoke cloud coming from the chimney meant Brent’s mom was cooking supper. The paved driveway was clear of cars signaling no one but his mom was home. Mama Chika knew she would have to tell her sons about what happened but she was glad it wasn’t going to be right away. In reality she could get her daughter in l
Asrar managed to make it back before Rosalie stirred. He snuggled beside her as she laid her head on his chest and fell asleep once more. His smile was ear to ear as he kissed her head. He was so in love with her and it wasn’t the bond working. She was so different, so caring for everyone even though everyone has been so cruel to her. That was going to change. He would never let anything horrible come to her again. His mama raised him to protect women and respect them. Even the women he slept with he respected them and never did anything they weren’t happy doing.He tried to fall asleep and he knew it should be easy. His baby was right beside him but his mind kept wandering to the book Mama Chika gave him. He wanted to know his prophecy specially now that he has another that could be hurt bad in it. He made sure Rosalie was comfortable and pulled the box up to the counter outside. He didn’t want to wake her as he took the book out. It looked like any ordinary book except for s
Chapter 23Chris was the first one to move as he raced over and pushed open the door. His mind on over drive as he saw Rosalie looking towards the patio door. With out wasting any time he quickly ran to her. He wrapped her in his arms and pulled her away from the person. He had seen what Chris was doing and charged. Chris managed to get them back into the living space where he spun her into Avalon’s arms and stood protectively in front of them. Rosco on his right and Ryan on his left.“She is mine.” The person growled as he made his presence known in the doorway. His black hair was cut supper short and his muscles almost larger then Asrar. He was pale compare to even snow as his dark brown eyes locked onto Rosalie. She was his no matter what these insects could do.“Touch her and we rip you apart.” Ryan growled not afraid to show what he was. He knew he was no match alone against a man like this. He could tell his dragon was large, something