Help, Vault, Wolves

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My head hurts, the room is spinning, my body is stiff, I can not move.  Where the bloody hell am I? It's dark so I can not see anything just four faint shapes of bodies maybe more.  The air smells like dust and rust.  I hear soft little whispers, not like the ones in the Enchanted Forest but ones that are coming from actual people.  I see a figure come closer to me I quickly shut my eyes only to open them once more when they touch my shoulder.  Regina, Emma, Hook and Mr. Gold all come into view.  I sit up slowly as the room spins faster.  Blinking rapidly I begin to see more clearly, we are in Regina's vault around dawn. 

I let out a raspy voice, "Why am I here, Killian what did you do to me?"

"We wanted to see how you would react to the potion we gave you" Regina mutters, "it was in the food."

"What did it do? What was it suppose to do?" I ask a little nervous

"It was suppose to show us your memories, we found a block, nothing. Like your memories were wiped" Regina confirms

"Wiped? By who? Why would they be blocked" I ask as I try to stand up. but failing falling onto Mr. Gold, he holds me up cautiously.

"We don't know dearie, but we will try to find out.  And exactly why they wanted your memories" Mr. Gold tells me as I begin to lean onto a table to keep myself from falling

"I'm sorry Molly, but they told me to, I knew it wouldn't hurt you" Hook says looking at me finally

"Um.. it's okay, you know if you asked I would have taken it willingly.  But you basically forced me, if you just asked I would have, don't you guys trust me" I ask as my hand begins to burn the table I take my hand back quickly seeing that my hand print already is indented in the wood "I'm sorry, I just..."

"It's fine, it's just a table. We are sorry, and we can help you control your powers" Emma says smiling weakly at me

"Um.. I guess.  But who am I staying with now" I ask fully regaining my balance standing up straight

"Hook still, but we can walk you there together" Emma says

"Well I am going home" Mr. Gold says walking out leaning on his cane

Emma, Regina, Hook and I all walk to the ship in silence.  We were about a block away before I heard rustling coming from behind us, we were being followed.  I stop abruptly, they stop opening their mouths to tell me to keep going but they stop when I place my finger over my mouth silently telling them to be quiet.  I walk slowly to the bushes Regina and Emma a bit behind me, the rustling stops and I am faced with long white teeth and a low growl. Hook lunges toward me but it was to late.  A wolf jumped on top of me knocking the wind out of me, its long fangs clenching onto my left foot. I let out a small whimper but that's all, for a second my eyes turn black and I push the dog off of me, but then they go back to normal when the pain sets in and I fall down due to the faulted ankle.  Regina steps in front of me making the wolf disappear with her magic.  They all run toward me. 

I am the Darkone this wound should instantly close up.  Why isn't it now.  Regina waves her hand around the wound, nothing happens, Emma tries, again nothing happens.  Why isn't magic healing this cut.

"Why isn't it working" I ask still clutching my ankle

"That was an alpha, their bites can not be healed by magic" Hook says staring down at me

"How do you know that" Emma asks

"I once lost almost half of my crew to an attack from one" he says

I look down again at my ankle as the red blood becomes black.  "Emma..." I mutter

"Oh right... Hook take that arm, Regina take the other, I'll call Gold. He might have something in his shop that can help us" Emma says getting her phone from her pocket dialing Mr. Gold's number.

The pain was increasing by the second, my leg becomes numb and blood begins to drip onto the pavement in splatters.  It took Emma a few times to contact Gold, when he didn't pick up on the third time she called Belle.  Both of them were on their way to the Pawnbroker as well.  Why are these heroes helping me, even though I am the Darkone? Oh right they don't know that and either way they probably would help.  Hook and Regina carry me easily since I am so light, by the time we are about a block away from the shop my vision was going fuzzy and Emma had to talk to me for me to keep from passing out again.  I see Rumple as we approach the Pawnbroker, leaning on the lamppost, annoyed.  Shoot, this dilemma is going to mess with my plans.   

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