Drag Me Under (on long term hold)

Take me home

HIS POV.

"Sir, we have an update about the girl." He stood before me stiff as a board.

"And?" I hissed kicking my feet up onto my desk.

"She was successfully captured. Also, as you predicted there was a little trouble with Charles but Sebastian got it under control before things got messy." He announced his voice absent of life.

"And has the invitation been delivered?" I asked satisfied with this update.

"Yes, Sir."

"Good. Leave." I waved him away. It's your move Noah. I wonder what he's going to do? This should be interesting.

NOAH'S POV.

I couldn't wait to go to Cinna house later. I wanted to see her, to touch her.

I couldn't stay still when I got home. I was to excited. Searching my house for things to fix I came up empty handed. So I'll cook something, I shrugged jogging to the kitchen. I was about to get out everything out to make sweet and sour chicken when my door bell rung.

Opening the door I found my porch empty. I was about to go back inside when I saw the envelope with my name scribbled on the front laying on my door mat. The handwriting was familiar. Sebastian!

Quickly I tore it open. Inside was a folded up letter and a picture. My heart stopped with a painful jolt. In the picture was Sebastian next to an unconscious Cinna. Falling back against the wall I slid to the ground. They have her!

The letter read:

Dear beloved Prince Noah,

This is your precious human is it not? Well as you can probably guess we have her. She's safe, for now. I won't make any promises about her safety if you miss tomorrow night dinner at my place though. Be a good boy and show up well dressed and we MIGHT give her back. Maybe. It will be nice to see you again after so long. I hope out reunion goes smoothly. See you then.

Sebastian

My fists curled around the letter my blood boiling to a maximum. I'm going to kill this mother fucking bastard!

Getting to my feet I ran inside to get my gun. There is no way I'm waiting until tomorrow night!

CINNA'S POV.

I could hear loud banging and shouts all the way from my cell. Something was going on upstairs and I wanted to know what.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?" I called.

"What is it?" Hissed Charles walking down the hall to my cell.

I backed up into the corner scared of being to close to him.

"What's going on up there?" I asked in a tiny voice unable to take my eyes off him. He narrowed his gray eyes at me.

"Noah has come to get you. Do you feel special? You should be grateful you worthless piece of trash. I don't get why he care about you but it seriously pisses me the fuck off!" He growled. Punching the bars to my cell I yelped and shrunk to the ground hugging my knees in the corner of the room. I don't want to be hit again!

"Pathetic!" He spat punching the bars a few more times. "God, damn it! I just want to kill you! I want to rip you apart!"

The noise from upstairs was getting louder.

"I love him! You don't deserve him! He's mine!" Shouted Charles with venom. Losing his self control he barged in stomping over to where I sat curled up and dragged my by my hair to my feet. He shoved me against the wall with such force all the air left my lungs. Before I could take a painful breath I was slapped hard across the face. I let out a scream unable to push him off me. He grabbed me by the throat and squeezed. All I could think was IM GOING TO DIE!

"You don't even know what he is! Ha! You don't know that Noah is a demon! A monster! He's just like me!" He spat in my face. I wanted to scream at him "Noah is nothing like you!" But I couldn't because of Charles's tight hold on my throat. My vision was starting to go, spots of black covering up Charles disgusting face.

Just when I was about to pass out he was ripped off me. I collapsed to the floor choking for air.

"You dare touch her! Do you have a fucking death wish?!" Noah! I looked up to see him with both hands around Charles throat holding him up against the wall, his feet dangling off the ground.

That's when I saw the horns sticking out of Noah's head. Black and sharp they curved out like bull horns. His eyes glowed as is they were blue tented flashlights.

"She is mine!" He growled like an animal. Seeing him like this, I should be scared, I should be running to get away. But why aren't I? A sense of relief and safely washed over me instead. I had no idea what was going on but I knew now that Noah was here I was going to be okay. After all he did come to save me so I know he won't hurt me. What ever he was it didn't matter. The Noah I know and love is a good person and I trust him with my life.

"Cinna close your eyes. I don't want you to see what I'm about to do." Noah spoke softly to me unlike he had to Charles. I did as he said and squeezed my eyes shut. I also covered my ears and shrunk back into the corner. I heard the muffled screams and shouts and banging but tried to block it out.

It took about five minutes until a familiar warm hand touched my face. I looked up at Noah. His horns were gone and his eyes were back to normal.

"Noah." Tears blurred my vision as my bottom lip quivered.

"I am so sorry, Cinna!" He breathed pulling me into his arms. I clung to him unable to control my shaking. It's over!

"Take me home, please." I whispered.

"Of course!" He lifted me up carrying me out of this horrible place.