A bite of love (Starrison & Mclennon)

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TW: fighting and mentions of rape

George's p.o.v

  We all stand there, frozen in shock. What are we gonna do? Brian's at the mercy of a demon right now, and we're all frozen like a deer in head lights!

  "Touch that wand Lennon, and I'll snap your little boyfriend's neck!" Norman shouts, making us all jump, as he points two fingers, one at john and the other at Paul.

  We turn and see John trying to reach for his wand in his back pocket. His breath hitched and his face turned pale, and we all huddle even closer.

  "Now let's see? Should we kill the drummer or the manager?" He says tapping his finger on his chin with a sly grin.

 
"You're not going to hurt either of them!" I say getting in front of Ringo, defensively.

  "Temper Harrison! Wouldn't want to do something you'll... regret!" He says, his eyes landing on Ringo. I notice they start glowing.

  "Ringo, don't look!" I say shaking his shoulders.

  His eyes start to grow foggy and I know I'm losing him. "No Richard! Focus on me!" I say snapping my fingers in front of his face.

  He walks forward, pushing me out of the way. I grab his forearms, but feel another force push me back.

  "Richard!" John and Paul yell, still being held back by the force field.

  He ignores all of us and just walks forward.

  He finally reaches Norman and stands next to him and stares back at us. Norman releases Brian, as he falls to the ground with a thud.

  Norman looks down at Ritchie and notices his bump.

  "Why didn't you tell me you were expecting! I would have brought a present!" He smiles, pressing his claws on Ringo's stomach. I know it's not good smile, but means he's up to something.

  "Don't touch him!" I yell.

  "Now Harrison! Is that a way to talk to an old friend!" He says looking hurt.

  "You're not my friend! You never were! You hurt me and I'll never forgive you for that!" I scream, remembering all the times he touched me. All the abuse. All the rape. All the times I wanted to kill myself, but knew I couldn't. All the pain...

  "Oh, let's put all that nonsense behind us!" He says waving a hand. "If you want, we can share. One for me and one for you." He says inching closer to Ringo.

  "One more inche, and I'll kill you with me own hands!" I scream. "Now Harrison, didn't your mother dearest  tell you to not be rude to people?"

  "She did, but you're not a person, you're a monster!"

  "Am I now? Then what would that make you?" He says, raising a brow.

  "A monster too, but he doesn't deserve this. Ringo, Brian, Paul, John, they don't deserve this. This is all my fault. I'm the one you want, not them. Please, just let them go."

  Tears prick my eyes as I finish my speech.

  I look back at Norman, who still has his mouth close to Ringo's next.

  "How sentimental."

  "Y'know, I have mercy on all of you."

  My eyes light up. Really?

  "But then I remembered, demons don't have feelings. I don't give two shots on how you feel!"

  All of our eyes widened when he wraps a tight arm around Ringo's chest.