Rosalie smiled as she waved goodbye to Ryan. He waved back to her before he pulled out of her drive way and down the road. Rosalie waited till he was out of sight before entering her house and getting ready for tonight. She decided to go with Jean’s as her leggings did little to protect her from his scales. She didn’t need to wrap them or anything but if you looked at them it looked like a cat used her, thighs especially, like a scratching post. She didn’t want anyone to see or know because that would be one hell of an explanation.Asrar waited outside the hotel for the delivery of dinner. He was going to take them over to there spot right away. He had a few things packed and hidden a small distance away. He knew it was going to be dangerous but he would do anything for his girl. His green eyed angel that has done nothing but goo for him. He couldn’t imagine his life with out her. He now understood in a way what his mom and father where like and why there love was so strong.

Rosalie came to and started to panic. She was tied up to a chair in a very cold damp dark place. Her panic evident as she began to try and pull on her restraints. The chair she was on was wooden and old as it squeaked from the movement. She didn’t like this, this was something her ex would have done. Amelia, whom was off to the side, smiled happily as she watched this girl squirm. There was so much more in store for this women who touched her man. She will be lucky to walk out of here. Amelia decided to make herself known causing more fear to set in as Rosalie stilled.“What’s wrong, not so tough all alone are we.” Amelia cheekily spoke. Rosalie was just trying to calm her breathing, to push the fear and anxiety down. None of it was working however which made her panic more.“Please, I have done nothing wrong.” Rosalie cried quietly. Amelia stepped up to her and laid a smack against her cheek. The contact sending tingles down her back as her dragon power spiked ever so s

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.

“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

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