Chapter 9

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Angel's PoV

Song: "Goodbye My Friend" by Linda Ronstadt

I stared down at my baby, his body turning cold as I sat. The intruder behind me.

"Come on Princess, we don't have all day" Anubis growled and I snarled loudly sensing surprise from my intruder.

I rose slowly jaw clenching and fists flexing, as I turned my gaze to him and growled at him eyes narrowing in fear and anger.

"You... Killed my cat because you couldn't find me?!" I screamed in anger my canines extending in anger as my powers surfaced.

Anubis stood, his eyes narrowing in confusion as I was losing control, no one was supposed to know I had powers, and Anubis didn't know I did. 

"You! Killed! My CAT!" I screamed launching at him, shifting midway into a large cat. Also known as a black panther. 'All Because you couldn't find me!' I yowled tackling him, catching him by surprise as we tussled and he shifted into his large jackal form. He grabbed my scruff throwing me over the balcony railing.

I shifted mid fall, into a small bird flying fast away from the place I called home not sure where to go, I just flew and flew until I got tired. I crashed into a door immediately shifting back and passing out.

Unknown PoV 

I jumped at a sudden loud bang from my front door, brow up confused as I popped into the main hall. Sherlock growling.

"What the f..." I trailed off as I opened the door to see Angel, She was passed out covered in blood and fuzz, black fur.

"Angel?" I asked frowning crouching, nudging her and she didn't move, barely breathing and panic began to set in.

I picked up Angel bridal style and took her to my guest room, my muscles aching but she was light. I hummed in thought leaving the room to grab her water for when she woke up, my mind buzzed with worry she looked like she went through hell. I grabbed some clothes from my closet and laid them at her feet putting the water down. I hummed again and grabbed a towel as well laying it on the clothes and a spare blanket, draping it over her before leaving, closing the door altogether.

Sherlock looked up at me whining now, stubby tail wagging as he looked at the door.

"What Sherlock?" I asked head to the side looking at the door again eyes pleading.

"Wanna go in there and watch her?" I asked and he got excited, tail wagging happily.

I opened the door allowing Sherlock inside, I walked out of the house to do work, returning back to my office a little while later, listening for any movement from Sherlock or Angel.

Angel's PoV (2-3 Hours later)

I woke to something warm pressed into my back, I froze confused my mind whirring like a spin top.

"Wher... Where am I...?" I crawled out trying to sit up carefully, coughing softly eyes blurred slightly.

The lump of warmth moved as it sat up and stretched, it yawned then whined I looked over to see a large British Bulldog.

I let out a scared yelp, pushing myself away.

The dog whined again nudging me gently before looking at the water on the side table, I frowned and against judgement took it and downed it.

I slowly threw my legs over the side of the bed, looking around for any ideas to where the hell I was or what happened. 

I looked at the towel on the end of the bed then the second closed door, 'a shower would be nice...' I thought taking the towel. 

I had a quick shower, allowing blood and strange black fur on my body. 'Oh no...' the memories came flooding back, but it was faint and I couldn't remember.

I finished putting on the new clothes, I frowned recognizing them slightly. 

"You're awake" I heard a familiar rough voice. Damian.

"Life doesn't give us purpose. We give life purpose" -The Flash (Barry Allen) 

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