Suddenly a loud noise pierced through the silence. It was the loud honk of a car. I opened my eyes to see a car pull up near us. The door opened and Ethan Dolan got out of the car with Grayson following behind.

"Gray!" I screamed as loud as I could. He saw me and started running towards me.

One of the guys let go of my arm. Ryan and that guy sprinted towards the twins. The other man put his arms around my waist and arms and held me tight.

Now I could take him, easy. He was holding my arms but I angled my wrist and pulled his fingers back hard till his fingers almost reached his wrist. His tight grip of me got a little loser from the pain. It all happened in a split second. From the looser grip I was able to distance myself a little from him, still in his now-weak grasp but there was a little bit of distance, this should reduce his balance, or atleast I'm counting on that. With the distance I quickly back kicked him and he fully let go of me and almost fell down. I was about to turn around to face him when I heard a thud on the ground. The man hit the ground hard as I looked behind to see that Grayson had just punched him in the head! 

"Are you okay?" He said. He took off his jacket and gave it to me. I nodded. I took one step and almost fell as I felt my legs turn to a painful jelly. Grayson caught my jacket-clad arm before I hit the ground.

"Here, let me help you." He supported me and helped me limp to the car.

"Thank you" I whispered.

"No one should have to go through that." He said.

He helped me get inside their limo and I sat down. He helped me put my leg on the chair to elevate it and I took an ice bag from the beverage bin and put it on my leg. My dress had a couple rips, a lot of the sequins and rhinestones fell of, and also the dress was dirty. My shin had huge bruises that were turning purple. The bruises from Damon were almost gone but a few lingered and now I had more. A few minutes later I saw Ethan get into the car. He wasn't wearing his jacket and his hands had some blood on them. Grayson asked if he was okay, he nodded and said,

"I called the cops, both of them are knocked out cold so we can go and the cops will take care of it."

"Thank you guys...you saved me. I mean if you hadn't come...I...I don't want to think about it" They both looked at me sympathetically. I took off the jacket and gave it back to Grayson. Grayson put his arms around me to comfort me. But I froze. I felt like I was choking. My vocal cords felt all knotted up, I couldn't speak. When he touched me, his hands around me, touching my shoulders, it felt like Ryan, and those hot hands made me feel even worse, they gave me the chills- those hands felt like Damon's. I squeezed my eyes shut and tried not to panic. I couldn't cause a scene, I just couldn't. He let go of the hug and I felt a little better. I felt the air coming back to my lungs. I took deep breaths and felt much better.

A couple minutes later, Grayson asked, "Where do you live? We'll take you home."

"NO" I said a little too loudly.

"Please no, I don't want be alone with myself." I said pleadingly. I was afraid of my own mind. What would happen if I thought too long about what happened today.

I didn't even realize how fidgety I was until I looked down at my hands and saw the dust of my silver nail polish scraped off my nails.

"We'll be there with you." Grayson said.

"Thank you but I don't want to burden you."

"You're not a burden Davina. You're the one who almost got raped and you're worried about our emotions?" Grayson said.

Ethan was talking to the driver but I couldn't hear what.

"I mean you risked a lot saving me."

"That doesn't matter. No one should ever touch you like that." Grayson said.

"Where do you want to go miss?" The driver called out. I looked up into the rear view mirror to see a old man with graying hair.

"Back to the Met. I think the after parties would have started by now." I said.

"Are you sure you want to go to a party?" Ethan said confused.

"I really need Vodka," I said with a fake grin. Hopefully they couldn't read through the mask. With the traffic it took some time to get back. The drive couldn't have been way too long but by the time we rolled up to the museum, Grayson was fast asleep laying down along the skinny, long limo seat, and Ethan was yawning but he was still awake talking to me.

As we reached, I could see the building. There were people milling around it outside in dresses and suits. Inside I could see the colorful lights leaking out of the windows. The car stopped.

"This is it right?" Ethan asked. This after party was the one the Kardashians and Jenners hosted whenever they were invited to the met gala. This year Kendall and Kylie were hosting.

"Yeah, do you have your invitation? I don't but I think I was invited." I responded.

"I don't have one either. Okay, stay here I'll go ask." He left and came back pretty quickly.

"What happened?"

"You're invited, me and Gray weren't."

"That's bull... you stay here, give me a second."

I went to the security guard. He was sitting on a high table with a notebook and corded phone on the table.

"Hi, name's Davina, the name should be in your book. Can you please check the names Grayson and Ethan Dolan? Thanks." He found my name but shook his head and said that the twins names weren't there.

"Okay, well it says Damon as my plus one, he's out. I have a different plus one and his agent is coming with us too, okay?" I glanced at the guys name tag. It said his name was Joe.

"Sorry miss, this party is exclusively for invited people. I have the authority to kick you out now for trying to bring uninvited guests in" I rolled my eyes.

I got closer and leaned my elbows on the table. He was sitting so I was much taller.

"Do you know who I am?" Great. Pulled out the bitch card. This wasn't going to work. I snatched the phone and pressed the keypad, dialling numbers. I was about to click the dial button when he asked,

"Who are you calling?"

"My best friend Kendall Jenner. Oh we go way back. I press this dial button and what's going to come out of my mouth will be something along the lines of, hi Kenny a man named Joe who works for you is crap and really doesn't deserve a paycheck this month."

Knowing that family he probably doesn't even get a paycheck.

"No, no, that's not needed. Your friends can come." He muttered. He looked so mad. I felt a little bad for him.

"That's what I thought." I said giving the phone back to him. I went back to the limo and told the boys that they could come. Fun fact, those were random numbers. batshit crazy.

"Hi Joey!" I said as I walked in with the twins following behind. He scowled.

"Batshit crazy" I heard him mutter.

Every angel has a dark side.