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Valkyrie's POV
I try and scream for help but nothing comes out. It's pointless anyway. I look down at my body. All I can see is blood. I'm in an alley way in Texas. That's all I know. There's nobody here. If there was help would have came at some point. Somebody would have heard my screams and called for help.
I don't know why I'm here. One moment I'm in Dublin, at Gordon's, watching tv. The next I'm here in the alley way. I do know that Dusk is the one that took me. He tortured me for hours and now he's off somewhere else doing God knows what. I hurt all over and I think I'm about to pass out.
Suddenly I feel a rumbling coming from under me. The ground next to me explodes. I cough as I breath in the dust. As the dust clears away I see who's there.
Billy-Ray Sanguine.
He comes over and kneels beside me. He reaches out and strokes my bloody cheek. "What has done to ye lil darlin'." He says softly.
I'm shocked. I expected him to taunt or kill me. I try to speak but he puts a finger over my lips. "Shh, try not to talk."
He then scoops me up into his arms and he now holding me bridal style. I don't even struggle. I'm not sure if it's the blood loss but I feel as if I can trust him.
He whispers in my ear, "I'll keep you safe." And he then kisses my temple. The next think I know we're under ground and moving. I bury my face in his chest not wanting dirt in my face or not wanting to feel as if I'm being buried alive.
Just as we stop moving I pass out.
Sanguine's POV
I can't believe he did this. I'm gonna kill 'im. After she's healthy again I'm gonna trank 'im down and kill 'im. He'll be sorry.
I quickly burrow into my room and put her on my bed. I run around gettin' everythin' I need. I go back to her and start healin' her. Cleanin' the blood of her and tendin' to her wounds.