I could see the evil smile cross that bastards face. I looked at Nora and she was frozen in fear.

Grab Faida and run Angel, I pleaded with her. I wasn't going to let him take away my daughter.

I'm not losing you again Patch, he won't hurt me. Take our daughter and run, she ordered.

No Ang-

Just do it!...Please Patch. I can't let anything happen to you. What if I lose you for good this time? I don't think I can take the loss again.
Now, run!

I swiftly unbuckled Faida's seat belts and put her in my arms. I looked back at Nora.

Kick his ass Angel.

I threw the door open and ran at a speed not even Scott could have. Perspiration and rain coated my skin. My legs were burning as I ran down to the beach. I found a cave and ran in there. I shook off my jacket and laid my daughter down on it. I wanted to help Nora, but one look at my daughter told me that I needed to keep her safe.

She started to wail after she scanned the cave for her mother. I scooped her up in my arms and sat down on the cave floor. I rocked her gently, trying to lull her to sleep. I could see police cars speed down the road past the beach. There sirens were flashing. I counted them. Four, five , six , seven. There seemed to be an endless amount of cars. I cried as I held my daughter. I knew Scott would never kill Nora, because if he did, his existence would end. If not, he's going to wish it could.

I needed to calm down, if not for my daughter then myself. My heart was beating outside of my chest.I knew nor could take on Scott. He was no match for his master. He had to obey her. The oath instructed it. If he hurt her, he would be pulled back down to hell, and after seeing it, I would do anything not to go back. Just being in there for a day has given me nightmares. I could hear the screams of the damned. They were all burning in their sins. In there, you feel like you haven't slept in days. It all feels like a horrible dream you can't wake up from. Every second lasting for eternity...

I tried to distract myself by looking at the details of the cave. Its walls dripped water, slicking the rock and making it shine. The sand that lay under me was soft. Iran my hands through the soft powder. I think I took Nora here once.

"Come on! We have to get out of the rain Patch!" Nora squealed.

"I don't know Angel, this rain is wetting your shirt, and that's not a problem for me.." I said. She grabbed by the arm and pulled me into the cave.

"Wow, it's beautiful. I could spend hours just looking at it!" She said.

" I could say the same thing about you Angel." I whispered into her ear. She turned to face me; her face was flushed. I loved how easily she reacted to my voice. I leaned in close to her face, sharing her air. I slid my lips across from hers, feeling her smooth texture; not exactly kissing her. She closed her eyes and I could feel the spark that ignited as she pressed her lips to mine. I loved moments like this; moments where there was only us. I slid my hand up her arms, causing her to shiver in excitement. I gently laid her on the fine powder beneath us, my mouth never leaving hers. She laughed onto my lips as she switched positions with me, straddling me.

She pressed her hips to mine, eliciting a moan from my mouth. "You want me bad..." She whispered. She continued this motion until I was begging for more. She stood up, and I protested. She grabbed the hem of her shirt, teasing me. She slowly pulled the wet material from her body. I groaned in frustration. She tossed the shirt at me and I stared at her, wanting more. Her hands worked her buttons agonizingly slow. Once they were undone, she pulled down her zipper, looking into my eyes.

"Finish me off." She commanded. I sprinted up to her and threw down her pants. I ripped off my shirt and worked on taking off my belt. I was only in my boxer now. She took off her bra, and crossed her arms over her chest. I pulled them apart and marveled at her body. I removed the final piece of clothing, leaving nothing between us.

I pushed her back on the ground and straddled her. I needed release. I felt her shudder as we connected.

"Angel." I gasped. Her moans filled they cave as we made love. It wasn't just sex with her. Every part of my body was alive at her touch. She squeezed me from the inside, pushing me off the edge. When we finished, I laid down next to her.

"It stopped raining Patch." she said with amusement.

I thought back at the memory with a smile as I held my daughter. She was asleep in my arms. I laid on the floor and held her to my chest; falling asleep listening to the rain.