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Strawberry shifted in the bed beside me, curling deeper into the blanket light snores escaping her lips.   Laying on my side  I watched sleep peacefully, the pain for the world free from her mind. I wish I could sleep like her, yet here I was tossing and turning all night that unsettling feeling still brewing in the pit of my stomach. 


Carefully pulling my arm out from under Berry I rolled over carefully sitting up. Slipping out of bed I made my way downstairs I headed straight for the kitchen. Pouring myself a glass a water a cool breeze danced backs of my exposed legs.    A strange feeling washed over me, something wasn't right, I could feel it.  Following the sensation of the breeze of my legs, I entered the main room. 


The sight of the main entrance door opened wide caused my heart to sink.  I stared for a moment at the door my chest tightening as it became harder to breathe only increase the panic that now flooded my veins. my eyes darted down the hallway then back to the front door.



"PHYSALIS!!! STRAWBERRY, MAME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs rushing through the front door.


running onto the damp wooden porch my bare feet skidded against the slippery wood. I watched as two strange men dragged Emerson towards a blacked-out SUV. Leaping off the porch  I dashed towards them tackling one of the men's into the vehicle giving Emerson the chance to fight off the other. Forcing myself off the man I stepped backwards pulling Emerson behind me. I could feel anger boiling up inside me as I glared at the strange men.


"Give us the boy" One growled "and no one will get hurt" he added standing his ground.



"No" I stated keeping Emerson behind me, one man rolled his eyes.


"Listen, girl, Luna Ebba demanded we take him as insurance for the Mondschlacht. So we can do this the easy way, or the hard way" He growled stepping closer.


"You want him. You're going to have to go through me" I demanded stepping forward.



The man smirked whistling, low growls emerged from all around us. my eye darted around as I stepped back, golden eyes filled the night. I swallowed the lump that formed in my throat, turning back to the man I took a shaky breath standing my ground. I wasn't going to let them take him, not without a fight. A smirk pulled at the edges of the man,  tilting his head to one side I could hear it crack.


With my head high I kept my eyes on him watching carefully as he walked forward stalking me like the night predator he was. I wasn't a fighter, not in the slightest and he knew it.  With one swift move, the man entrapped me in his arms forcing me to the ground.  I could feel the rough calloused skin of his finger against the tender flesh of my neck.  Slowly he pressed down, I tried to fight him, kicking bashing my fists into his chest, he didn't budge as I wheezed for air. My fingers clawed at his hands as my back arch trying to force him off me.


All I could do was struggle as the blackness taking over me, my vision blurring as the other strange men dragged my brother away. I watched as Emerson fought like me, helplessly against the man's strength until darkness finally overtook me.




The sharp smell of disinfectant filled my airways, leaving a burning sensation in my parched throat.  I could feel a bright light warming my skin, a barely audible whimper escaped my parched lips, a heavy haze lingering in my mind. Forcing my eyes to open my entire body jolted with pain as I winced them shut again, the blinding light agitating my corneas. 


Rolling to my side I tentatively opened my eyes letting the light fill them as it rebounded off the whiteness of the room around me. My head pounded like hundred war drums going to battle, even laying on my side I could tell I was in some sort of medical room, the itchy material of the thin sheet-like blanket now making itself known on my skin.  Slowly I forced my self into a sitting position letting out a heavy sigh as pain ricocheted through my body clustering around my neck.  My eyes landed on the familiar head of dirty blonde locks,  his glassy blue orbs filled with worry. 


"Where am I?" I grumbled my voice horse, pain echoing my throat.


"The hospital, Berry and Sal brought you here, drink this it'll help with your throat"  Zeke informed handing me a glass of ice water.


"Where.. ar..." I tried to question my throat feeling like thousands of mini razor blades with each vibration...


"The doctor sent them home, Sal was losing his shit on everything, and Berry was a mess, So she called Aliya, she got one look at you and called me because she couldn't stand seeing you like that. So  I've been sitting here, waiting for you to wake up" he informed walking closer.


"Emerson...?" I half-whispered looking up at him with watery eyes.


"He's alright, he's not hurt he's been at school the past couple days, Rockys been the only one able to get close enough to talk to him... Apparently he's more worried about you than anything else" 

"I couldn't protect him" I mumble in self-pitty


"You tried, that's all you could have done. Were going to get im back okay? Aurora and Roman are already making plans. Roman and Luc have been training  mercilessly for the last couple days preparing for the Mondschlacht"  Zeke assured


Lowering my head I sat there for a few moments letting his word slowly sink in. It took a few moments for it to hit me. DAYS.  Zeke was saying I had been unconscious for days. Lifting my head up I looked up at him wide-eyed.


"days?" I questioned my voice till raspy 


"Five days Mics"  he admitted looking down


"What?" I shouted causing pain once more to fill my throat, Zeke flinched at my outburst.



Zeke opened  his mouth to speak, the room door opening caused him to go silent. I watched as the doctor entered. Pausing he looked from me to Zeke before dismissing him from the room and walking over to examine me 

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