Somebody's in trouble! Enjoy!!!
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Dallas and Deacon were still in the bedroom and had moved to the bed when a familiar knocked on the door.
"What?" Deacon barked, looking down at his half naked love.
"We have a situation that needs your attention, sir." The familiar said.
"Can it wait?"
"I really don't think it can."
"Fuck. I'll be right back, okay?"
"Yeah." Dallas said.
He kissed her before standing up and walking out of the room. "What?" He asked the familiar as he closed the door. He noticed that the familiar was cradling something in his arms and when he moved his arm, Deacon was shocked to see Fang, unconscious and barely alive. "What the fuck happened?"
"I don't know. I just found him like this."
"Get him to the vet, now." The familiar did as he was instructed and Deacon headed back into the bedroom. How am I supposed to tell her? He thought to himself. He knew exactly what happened to Fang but he didn't want to tell Dallas. He knew how much it would hurt her and he didn't want to hurt her anymore. He walked in the room and closed the door.
"What's wrong?" She asked as she sat up on the bed. She could tell by the look on his face that she probably didn't want to hear what he was about to tell her.
He walked over and kneeled down in front of her, grabbing her hand and looking into her eyes. "It's...it's Fang."
She squeezed his hand at the sound of her puppy's name. "What happened?"
"One of my familiars found him. He's hurt pretty bad. It looks like someone hit him. But he's gonna be okay. He's being taken care of. One of my familiars is a vet and he's being taken to him now."
Tears came to her eyes as Deacon told her about Fang. "How'd-" She started. Then her facial expression changed from extreme sadness to extreme anger. Without saying a word, she stood up and went to the living room, followed closely by Deacon.
"Dallas, baby, where are you going?"
Quinn and Mercury were sitting in the living room and looked towards the entrance of the room when they heard Deacon's voice.
Dallas walked up to Quinn and punched him hard in the jaw before anyone could say anything. She grabbed him by his shirt and threw him over the coffee table. She went over and slammed him against the wall. "You did it, didn't you?"
"What the fuck are you talking about? Deac, get her off me." Quinn said.
She punched him in the jaw again. "Shut up! You know what the fuck I'm talking about! You attacked my fucking dog!"
"I didn't hurt him that bad."
Her eyes widened with anger. She held him against the wall by his throat and started punching him in his face.
"Dallas, calm down, baby." Deacon said.
"Shut up!" She barked at him. "Why'd up do it? He's just a baby."
"He wouldn't stop barking. I didn't know what else to do. I didn't hit him that hard." Quinn responded, trying to rationalize his attack on the helpless puppy.
"He's a fucking dog, you stupid mother fucker! What's he suppose to do, meow?"
"I don't know." He said cluelessly.
Dallas's anger boiled over and she exploded. She threw him to the floor hard. She pinned him down, wrapping her hand tightly around his throat, and started punching him in his face as she cried for her fallen puppy. Deacon tried to pull her off but she pushed him away and continued her attack on Quinn.
"Deac...get her...off me...please!" He managed between hits.
Deacon finally pulled her off of him and wrapped his arms around her, pinning her arms to her sides.
"I hate you! You better hope to fucking god he lives 'cause if he dies, you're next!" She screamed at Quinn. She started crying harder and turned to Deacon, burying her face in his chest.
He hugged her comfortingly, rubbing her back. Before he could say anything to calm her down, the elevator doors opened and a vampire in all black stepped out, holding a shotgun.
Dallas turned to face him and she squeezed Deacon's hand in fear when she saw the vampire's face. "You."
"Oh, you remember me? I'm so honored." He said in a smart-ass tone.
"How could I forget, you heartless fucker?" He was the same vampire that killed her father twenty two years earlier. "What are you doing here?"
"I came to finish what I started twenty two years ago." He raised the shotgun and pulled the trigger, shooting her in the chest.
He turned to leave but Mercury was too fast for him. She jumped in front of him and grabbed the gun. She knocked him to the floor and shot him in the chest, turning him to dust.
"Dallas." Deacon said, kneeling beside his fallen love. She was still alive but slipping away fast. "Dallas, baby, look, there's only one way I can save you. Let me do it, please. I don't wanna lose you." He expressed his love for her more than he ever had for anyone before, even when he was human. He didn't know if she would survive the change, though, because she was so close to death already but he didn't want to let her die without trying to save her.
She squeezed his hand, signaling him to bite her.
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Dallas and Deacon were still in the bedroom and had moved to the bed when a familiar knocked on the door.
"What?" Deacon barked, looking down at his half naked love.
"We have a situation that needs your attention, sir." The familiar said.
"Can it wait?"
"I really don't think it can."
"Fuck. I'll be right back, okay?"
"Yeah." Dallas said.
He kissed her before standing up and walking out of the room. "What?" He asked the familiar as he closed the door. He noticed that the familiar was cradling something in his arms and when he moved his arm, Deacon was shocked to see Fang, unconscious and barely alive. "What the fuck happened?"
"I don't know. I just found him like this."
"Get him to the vet, now." The familiar did as he was instructed and Deacon headed back into the bedroom. How am I supposed to tell her? He thought to himself. He knew exactly what happened to Fang but he didn't want to tell Dallas. He knew how much it would hurt her and he didn't want to hurt her anymore. He walked in the room and closed the door.
"What's wrong?" She asked as she sat up on the bed. She could tell by the look on his face that she probably didn't want to hear what he was about to tell her.
He walked over and kneeled down in front of her, grabbing her hand and looking into her eyes. "It's...it's Fang."
She squeezed his hand at the sound of her puppy's name. "What happened?"
"One of my familiars found him. He's hurt pretty bad. It looks like someone hit him. But he's gonna be okay. He's being taken care of. One of my familiars is a vet and he's being taken to him now."
Tears came to her eyes as Deacon told her about Fang. "How'd-" She started. Then her facial expression changed from extreme sadness to extreme anger. Without saying a word, she stood up and went to the living room, followed closely by Deacon.
"Dallas, baby, where are you going?"
Quinn and Mercury were sitting in the living room and looked towards the entrance of the room when they heard Deacon's voice.
Dallas walked up to Quinn and punched him hard in the jaw before anyone could say anything. She grabbed him by his shirt and threw him over the coffee table. She went over and slammed him against the wall. "You did it, didn't you?"
"What the fuck are you talking about? Deac, get her off me." Quinn said.
She punched him in the jaw again. "Shut up! You know what the fuck I'm talking about! You attacked my fucking dog!"
"I didn't hurt him that bad."
Her eyes widened with anger. She held him against the wall by his throat and started punching him in his face.
"Dallas, calm down, baby." Deacon said.
"Shut up!" She barked at him. "Why'd up do it? He's just a baby."
"He wouldn't stop barking. I didn't know what else to do. I didn't hit him that hard." Quinn responded, trying to rationalize his attack on the helpless puppy.
"He's a fucking dog, you stupid mother fucker! What's he suppose to do, meow?"
"I don't know." He said cluelessly.
Dallas's anger boiled over and she exploded. She threw him to the floor hard. She pinned him down, wrapping her hand tightly around his throat, and started punching him in his face as she cried for her fallen puppy. Deacon tried to pull her off but she pushed him away and continued her attack on Quinn.
"Deac...get her...off me...please!" He managed between hits.
Deacon finally pulled her off of him and wrapped his arms around her, pinning her arms to her sides.
"I hate you! You better hope to fucking god he lives 'cause if he dies, you're next!" She screamed at Quinn. She started crying harder and turned to Deacon, burying her face in his chest.
He hugged her comfortingly, rubbing her back. Before he could say anything to calm her down, the elevator doors opened and a vampire in all black stepped out, holding a shotgun.
Dallas turned to face him and she squeezed Deacon's hand in fear when she saw the vampire's face. "You."
"Oh, you remember me? I'm so honored." He said in a smart-ass tone.
"How could I forget, you heartless fucker?" He was the same vampire that killed her father twenty two years earlier. "What are you doing here?"
"I came to finish what I started twenty two years ago." He raised the shotgun and pulled the trigger, shooting her in the chest.
He turned to leave but Mercury was too fast for him. She jumped in front of him and grabbed the gun. She knocked him to the floor and shot him in the chest, turning him to dust.
"Dallas." Deacon said, kneeling beside his fallen love. She was still alive but slipping away fast. "Dallas, baby, look, there's only one way I can save you. Let me do it, please. I don't wanna lose you." He expressed his love for her more than he ever had for anyone before, even when he was human. He didn't know if she would survive the change, though, because she was so close to death already but he didn't want to let her die without trying to save her.
She squeezed his hand, signaling him to bite her.