I don't own the Forger/Shades of gray, Shannon Neprily does.
I don't own Trinity Blood, Sunao Yoshida and Kiyo Kyujo own it. :)

This fanfic is rated M for language, MxM relationships, and sexuality.

Once forgotten Twice the problem

Chapter 14

"You were right, it was an angel," Seth groaned, her head pounding as she sat up.

"They're keeping Abel in those rooms longer than you," Triana didn't like that one bit. She didn't want them paying special attention to either one of them in fear that the other one might become expendable.

"He's taking longer to wake up, too," Seth reached over, touching Abel's brow.

Triana held Abel's clammy hand in both of her own. What was it that mom says to dad that always makes him wake up right away? Oh yeah...

"Abel, wake up or I'll find someone else to moleste!" Triana shouted. She grabbed both of his shoulders and shook him hard.

"Normally he'd be sputtering and running as far away from you as he can get!" Seth's eyes filled with tears as Abel's head flopped back and forth.

If they couldn't rely on Abel helping them escape their plans were shot. There was no way that they could drag him, they were both too small for it and neither one of them would leave him behind.

"Poor little monkeys locked in their cages. Can't really do anything about those who come to stare, now can they?" Cain asked, grinning wickedly as he clutched the bars in his hands, looking in on them.

"That's what makes you so pathetic! You don't see me in any cage, now do you? You never evolved from your pitiful ideals and so you will all die. Ideals mean nothing when you're being hunted, you have to become a monster yourself to keep the monsters from beating you down."

"I'll eat your fucking heart!" Triana shrieked, launching herself at the bars where Cain stood fast enough to snap her little fangs into his fingers.

"You'd better hope that I never get out of here! You'll die in pain!"

"What a feisty little thing. Well, you seem to be a lot like your bitch of a mother. He will have his uses once we can get our hands on him, just like Abel does. And by the way, you can't do anything to me until that ward is off your wrist. See you soon."

"Get back here!" Triana roared. She collapsed onto the ground, sobbing as Seth gathered her up in her arms.

"Don't listen to him. We'll get out of here, it's only a matter of time. If not on our own, then because Uncle Abel and Devi have come for us." Neither one of them spoke of the ward on Triana's wrist. It went without saying that they hadn't noticed it, and now they had even more to worry about.

"Wait...how does he know about my mom?" Triana asked, pulling away suddenly.

"I...don't know," Seth frowned.