A/N: Oh hey,Nefertioioc,he's not a werewolf,just to let you know.I don't even know what he is! :-P Just sounded cool.I think he's some sort of angel mixed with a demon on something like that.
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Amber looked back and forth from Jonathan to Scott and his little army. she soon landed her eyes on Jonathan and let them stay. He could really do something damage like this. She pulled him to look at her.
"Don't do anything. If Scott or one of his men do something, just forget them and kept going, ok?"
She asked as she looked up to him.
"Even though, he has captured you, hurt me, you still do not wish to see his blood on the sand?"
He asked, his voice a little deeper now. She just looked at him for a moment.
"Yes, yes do not hurt any of them. Nasty men like him always get theirs in the end."
She said, not so sure if he would turn and run. She didn't even know if this was still Jonathan she was talking to. He soon leaned down some ran a hand over her cheek.
"I still love you, you know."
He said smiling that smile of his, a little different now, because of his fangs. She was so glad he was carrying her, or she would have melted like normal. It was still him! Just a little improved. She smiled even more at this.
"I'm just glad this is you know, *you*"
She said as she cuddled back into him. Jonathan started walking, like she had told him to. Even though, he had a poster of Scott up in his brain with the words 'wanted' on it. He could hear them getting closer. Amber could feel his heart getting fast. She opened her eyes and looks up to him.
"Hey, calm down, okay? Its going to be okay."
She said softly as she reached up and touched his cheek, he looked down to her and nodded. She didn't know if he was nervous, or just really mad. It could be both. Scott and his gang were getting closer and closer. Amber soon heard 'prick' sound and soon Jonathan's yell. One of them had shot a dart into one of his wings. He soon let her down, she ran around him and looked over the large area of his wings.
"Where is it?! Come on!"
She thought to herself, then found a white dart that match his wings.She turned to them and saw the man who had shot it and gave her best throw and it stuck him in the chest. She smiled at Scott as the man fell off his horse, asleep. She hurried to face Jonathan again.
"Are you okay?"
She asked as he looked a bit sleepy, but then again he always did. She jumped back into his arms.
"Okay, angel boy, you can fly, so fly, so they can't hurt you."
He just nodded and spread his wings, the sun bounced off of them and blinded Scott and his men. Before Amber knew it, they were in the air. She looked to him.
"Well, you're fast."
She said with a laugh. He just smiled and landed shortly at their camp or what was left of it. The tents were burned and so was the supplies. No one was in sight either.
"Evy?! Alex?!"
He called out as he looked in the burnt tents. He turned towards her, his body even more tense with anger. On the poster in his brain, the word 'wanted' was crossed out and the words 'wanted: dead' were there now.
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Amber looked back and forth from Jonathan to Scott and his little army. she soon landed her eyes on Jonathan and let them stay. He could really do something damage like this. She pulled him to look at her.
"Don't do anything. If Scott or one of his men do something, just forget them and kept going, ok?"
She asked as she looked up to him.
"Even though, he has captured you, hurt me, you still do not wish to see his blood on the sand?"
He asked, his voice a little deeper now. She just looked at him for a moment.
"Yes, yes do not hurt any of them. Nasty men like him always get theirs in the end."
She said, not so sure if he would turn and run. She didn't even know if this was still Jonathan she was talking to. He soon leaned down some ran a hand over her cheek.
"I still love you, you know."
He said smiling that smile of his, a little different now, because of his fangs. She was so glad he was carrying her, or she would have melted like normal. It was still him! Just a little improved. She smiled even more at this.
"I'm just glad this is you know, *you*"
She said as she cuddled back into him. Jonathan started walking, like she had told him to. Even though, he had a poster of Scott up in his brain with the words 'wanted' on it. He could hear them getting closer. Amber could feel his heart getting fast. She opened her eyes and looks up to him.
"Hey, calm down, okay? Its going to be okay."
She said softly as she reached up and touched his cheek, he looked down to her and nodded. She didn't know if he was nervous, or just really mad. It could be both. Scott and his gang were getting closer and closer. Amber soon heard 'prick' sound and soon Jonathan's yell. One of them had shot a dart into one of his wings. He soon let her down, she ran around him and looked over the large area of his wings.
"Where is it?! Come on!"
She thought to herself, then found a white dart that match his wings.She turned to them and saw the man who had shot it and gave her best throw and it stuck him in the chest. She smiled at Scott as the man fell off his horse, asleep. She hurried to face Jonathan again.
"Are you okay?"
She asked as he looked a bit sleepy, but then again he always did. She jumped back into his arms.
"Okay, angel boy, you can fly, so fly, so they can't hurt you."
He just nodded and spread his wings, the sun bounced off of them and blinded Scott and his men. Before Amber knew it, they were in the air. She looked to him.
"Well, you're fast."
She said with a laugh. He just smiled and landed shortly at their camp or what was left of it. The tents were burned and so was the supplies. No one was in sight either.
"Evy?! Alex?!"
He called out as he looked in the burnt tents. He turned towards her, his body even more tense with anger. On the poster in his brain, the word 'wanted' was crossed out and the words 'wanted: dead' were there now.
