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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Apr 13, 2012 19:19:15 GMT -5
She was down in the clinic, fingering around the cabinets and supplies, biding her time. Everything about her on the outside was cool and collected because she shoved the ideals of HER hellren returning to something of the past that never was nor should be. With that though, she stayed away from him. Busying herself in her office and the clinic to keep from losing her nice, neat, strong composure with him.
Stopping short, her phone buzzing in her scrubs pocket, she reached in and swiped it out. It was Bella and she smiled as she opened her phone. Her eyed widened as she read and reread then read once more.
SHOT! NO!
She was always prepared mentally for one of the brothers to come home injured although it would never sit well with her but to have one of her sisters hurt. Taking a long breath, she all but flung her phone over by the sink and began to hurry around gathering everything that she would need and then some. Whipping her attention to the doors as Tohrment and Vishous came barreling through them, knowing they must have gotten the same text she did. “She’s not here yet.” Pinning her eyes momentarily to Vishous, she turned her back on him as Tohrment came around the table.
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Post by Vishous Bloodletter on Apr 13, 2012 19:39:30 GMT -5
midnightblackdagger.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=chardev&action=display&thread=115He'd stopped then started back up again, beating shitkickers to the garage. A shellan shot, had his mind reeling back to the bloody white shirt, vision he'd gotten wrong. Worst. Time. Ever. As he ran his sympathies went out to Tohrment, he'd been spared. The male behind him? Not. Likely he was a source of resentment for the brother, his Mother having given up her previous birds for him. One redemption for a lifetime of pain, though it'd never be that way for Tohrment. Pushed through the doors then stopped, where was that car? Phone in hand, once again that strange feeling; must have been guilt, washed over him. One life, more than one, but not Wellsie. So much for miracles, at least for TPain. Though things seemed good with Autumn, loosing the only female he'd ever had and his son? Would have downed a lesser male. Respect for the situation followed up that guilt ride.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Apr 13, 2012 19:46:33 GMT -5
Straight arms the gurney, breath sawing in and out to swallow down the fear. "Any word? And where the fuck are they??"
He closed his eyes. Not Wellsie. Not Autumn. Not Wellsie, Not Wellsie. His fear had imagined him here, so many times. That somehow he had gotten to Wellsie that day. That had carried her in his arms, as he was sure Z would do with his shellan when they arrived. Held Wellsie's hand, fed her his blood to heal, cradled her as she healed.
But no, he was denied even that simple task for a hellren to give his shellan. Wellsie had died, with the young female, alone.
He jerked back with the thought, staggering back to lean against the wall, covering his face with his hands.
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Post by Zsadist Aghony on Apr 13, 2012 19:56:45 GMT -5
midnightblackdagger.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=chardev&action=display&thread=113They couldn't get to the car fast enough for him, in fact nothing could move fast enough in the moments after arriving. He'd slid into the back of Mary's car, the two of them taking up most all of it with Nalla still crying in someone's arms, yeah he wasn't tracking. All he knew was this vehicle needed to move now. "Let's GO!" An order as he put his fangs to his wrist, opened up a line then put the lifeforce to Bella's mouth. Only thing in the world that mattered was they get her out and back to Jane.
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Post by Bella Aghony on Apr 13, 2012 20:19:30 GMT -5
She laid her head against Zee's shoulder and wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her back to the car. The shock from the mugging subsiding to make the throbbing pain in her leg well known.
As they sped back to the Manse, she looked up at her hellren as she took pulls from his wrist. His blood hitting her system and his soothing words calming her. Sealing the puncture marks, she laid her head back, ignoring the pain in her leg and reached over to hold Nalla's hand. Nalla, still shaken from the whole ordeal.
The trip seemed to take forever though she knew they probably made it back to manse in record time. When they pulled into the garage, Vishous was there waiting and it all became a blur as she was carried into the clinic.
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Post by Rhage Tohrture on Apr 13, 2012 20:30:23 GMT -5
He'd sent the text even as Zee barked the order, his form moving to pull Mary into his arms and kissed her forehead before they piled themselves up into the car. His fingers strummed the chair in front of him, he looked up at Marissa and pressed his face into the head seat. He needed to calm the fuck down, the beast was roaring that someone had gotten to one of the females.
That's when it hit him, holy hell the car was too small for him, so he slid out. "I'll meet you at the Manse. Drive fast." He closed the door and watched the vehicle speed off, his eyes closed and he dematerialized out side the Manse and beat feet into the Garage, looking at Vishous with eyes that were slowly lightening.
Beast was still thrashing around, damning him for being away from his Shellan.
"Get ready, V-man." He whispered as the car made it's way up, his fingers flexing and relaxing in a rhythm. It was just something to calm his ass, take the breath and spread your fingers... Do it again. Again. Again...calm.
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Post by Mary Tohrture on Apr 13, 2012 20:40:47 GMT -5
She had barely parked the car in the garage when everybody got out. She stayed behind. From now on, she couldn't help Bella or Zee anymore and Marissa was taking care of Nalla. Besides, there was someone who would need her more. If she understood the Vamp world right, Rhage must be going crazy, knowing his shellan had been in danger. His beast probably wanted to see her. So she waited for him, while she worried about her sister. "Be good, Bella... Please be good." She mumbled.
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Apr 13, 2012 21:04:56 GMT -5
“I’m expecting them any moment.” Turning towards Tohrment, her heart broke knowing what he must be going through. Her attention snapped away quickly as she heard the commotion rushing forward from outside.
Busting through the operating room just then, Bella in Zee's arms as he carefully puts her down on the table, never leaving her side. She moved fast to her side to access the damage. Pulling the cloth away from her thigh, blood covered the rest of her leg and the room becoming overly pacted with bodies that was full of worry but rightfully so.
Slitting her eyes to the side as Vishous came to stand next to her with Nalla in his arms. "You. Out. I am quite capable of doing this myself. She doesn't need to see this any more than she already has. Wanna help then pull everyone out of here and you can stand like the big man you are outside the room" She spoke sternly.
Not even giving him another look, she turned back to Bella and grabbed the saline solution and drenched her thigh, wiping a fresh dressing across to clean so she could stitch and pray that was all that was going to be needed. "Honey its alright, you'll be good as new shortly."
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Post by Vishous Bloodletter on Apr 13, 2012 21:09:27 GMT -5
Immediatly kicking onto action he went to the back of the car to open the door for Zsadist, who wasn't looking like anyone was to come close to his shellan. Nuff said with how Rhage had looked coupled with Nalla clinging to her parents. Kneeling, off to the side to give a brother room.
"Nalla, how about you be Uncle V's helper. Everything is going to be fine." Glancing up, if Z looked any more dangerous he'd be biting and snapping. As it stood, the smooth motion of injured was ready to go.
Still, that it was Bella. Shit. Everyone was needing to keep it together just to get what needed done taken care of. While Nalla reluctantly came to him, he did a quick field assessment of Bella's wound. Thank God it wasn't worse, luck was at last on their side. Though in the back of his mind he doubted Tohrment felt that way about it.
Entering with Nalla in his arms, tears streaming down her face, gave Jane a look but did a roundabout and went to the door. Whispered. "I'll show you some tricks I can do with my hand until your mahmen calls for you Princess."
What was that? Later.
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Post by Tohrment, Son of Hharm on Apr 13, 2012 21:15:25 GMT -5
Watched as Z soothed his shellan, their hands clasped, covered in her blood. He reeled, his world spun and he reached towards the door to focus on any goal. Door, hall, wall, floor. Door, done. Hall, completed. Wall, there. Floor, ass slid and hit it. He pulled his knees up, hands pale on them and dropped his head between them.
Wrath's voice was tight with pain...Tohr, my man. I know it hurts. But you have to get past it. Your shellan is gone. You still live. But you walk around here like a dead man. You have to let her go.
He looked at his hands. What he would have given to just have had her bloods on their hands. To sooth her through the pain. He throat clenched, his body spasmed and he squeezed his eyes shut, but the image of Z's hand wrapped around his shellan's was burnt there.
And again, he was reminded, denied. Denied, denied.
...her screams of childbirth shook the halls of the small keep. But then it ended. He looked down at the young female. "Your child, it lives." But it was too late, she grabbed his dagger and stabbed it deep in her chest. He screamed to stop her, but all there was...was blood....blood.
Autumn's blood so long ago....No was it Wellsie's? No, she never had their child. He was losing it. This was becoming a very bad habit.
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Post by Zsadist Aghony on Apr 13, 2012 21:26:51 GMT -5
Held her hand tightly, never taking his eyes off hers. How did this happen? Easy, one stupid mistake on his part, if he hadn't called, maybe if he'd just gone along with them, so many what if's and no answers except she was now back and safe.
Kissing her softly, he glanced at Doc Jane. "I Fed her on the way over, will she need more?"
Fuck that! He needed to do more. Mind turning over just what all this meant, he landed on it. Bella was independent, needed to feel like she could be out and free. Screw keeping her under watch, she needed to know more about weapons. Once she was healed he planed to talk to Tohrment about restarting the trayning program, for all the females.
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Post by Bella Aghony on Apr 13, 2012 21:48:12 GMT -5
She smiled weakly at Jane's reassurances then laid her head back watching as the others were ordered out of the room. Looking over at Zsadist then down to the death grip she had on his hand, or was it he who had the death grip on hers? She tried to ignore the throbbing, stinging pain as Jane worked on her leg. Glanced over to the door. "Where's Nalla?"
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Post by Rhage Tohrture on Apr 13, 2012 22:22:08 GMT -5
He watched as they rushed Bella away, his eyes followed Nalla for a brief moment before he was on Mary, holding her by the waist against him and pressing her body up against the car, his eyes closed as he just held her there. Smelling her skin was like a comforting hand, her voice was heard but what she said never registered in his head.
"Mine shellan..." He growled out, his bonding scent flooded the garage, "I cannot...you were..." He breathed heavily. "Oh SV, it was so painful. I worried for you, Mary. I need you close to me, talk to me." He whispered, looking at her with those changing eyes.
"Sooth Us."
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Post by Vishous Bloodletter on Apr 13, 2012 22:28:23 GMT -5
Nalla wasn't buying it and he wasn;t buying Tohrment's "Tough Guy" act, especially since the Brother was looking pale and holding onto a doorjamb. Letting the Princess go, he moved over to Tohr.
"No talking, no nothing. It's me Bro. Let's get and drink. True?"
At that he started down the hall, motioning behind him. If he had to spend hours with no talking and just those thoughts? Least he could do was douse some alcohol over them.
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Post by Mary Tohrture on Apr 13, 2012 22:58:24 GMT -5
She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered against his lips.
"I'm here, Hellren. I'm not going anywhere. I'm safe." Her voice was soft, tender, filled with the intense love she felt for her Hellren and his beast. She gave him a sweet kiss and held on to him. She wouldn't let him go. Not now. She just hoped Bella could say the same about Zee...
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Post by Jane Bloodletter on Apr 13, 2012 23:13:28 GMT -5
Watching Zee carefully, she finished cleaning the wound. Grabbing the reverse cutting needle up with the needle holder in one gloved hand and the forceps in the others, she gave all her attention to Bella’s thigh. “Yes Zee, she lost a lot of blood so she needs to replace it. You did good by getting her to drink before you got here.”
Bella’s winces were fully expected as she finished up suturing her leg. Tying the last knot, she dropped the forceps and grabbed her scissors again to snip the excess off. Reaching for a gauze, she taped it lightly around the wound to catch any excess drainage. Dropping her eyes to inspect the wound once more, she gave her a smile as she placed everything back on the tray and pushed it away from the table. Popping her gloves off her hands and tossing them in the trash in the corner, she stepped to a cabinet and opened it. Taking a moment to find what she needed, pulled out two bottles, one empty and one full and tossed three pills in the empty. walking over to Zee and held out her hand.
“Two things. First she needs to take these, one once a day for the next three days. Simple preventive measure against infection I asure you. Will make both you and I feel better about it in the long run. Second, rub this around the wound, tender as it might be. It will help soothe any pain when she moves around."
Handing him the bottle and ointment, she turned to Bella and gave her a smile as she placed her hand on her shoulder. "Rest. Most important and if you need anything you know where to find me. I'll check on you in the morning." Turning back towards Zee "She doesn't have to stay her unless you want too. I'll leave you two alone for now." She walked around the very large and still very worried brother and pushed the doors to the room open as she left, letting them swing behind her.
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Post by Zsadist Aghony on Apr 13, 2012 23:46:04 GMT -5
Pretty much nothing and everything Jane said sunk in, all he knew was that Bella was going to be alright and that was all that mattered. The rest? They'd deal with. Picking her up, Nalla close by their sides he carried his life back to their rooms, then dialed a doggen to help with Nalla. He needed to talk to his shellan, about more than just her recovery.
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