Living with wings.

Chapter 12

Glenn's eyes are wide and alert, I look to Deklan who is still unconscious. As Glenn sits up strait, I run over and drop to my knees by his side. I throw my arms around him without any hesitation, and he returns the hug quickly. I pull away only enough to look at him with my arms still wrapped around him. Only a few minutes ago he could have died at the hands of his own sister, if I hadn't been there on time. I press my face into his shoulder in an attempt to forget the image of the hound flying towards him. I can feel tears welling up in my eyes and for the first time I let them fall, unfortunately dampening Glenn's blue button up shirt. Glenn lifts his hand and touches the back of my head softly, before running it down the length of my hair repeatedly. I can feel myself shaking against him, completely unable to control myself.

I am brought back to reality when I hear a loud, irritated groan a few feet over. I look up and see Deklan sitting up with his hand on his head. " That bitch!" Within a second he's on his feet. " She knows how much I hate it when she does that!"

Before I can blink Deklan is standing beside the tv and driving his fist through it with a loud grunt. Glass flies everywhere as the TV shatters, I gasp a little in attempt to catch my breath and out of surprise.

After a second Deklan pulls his hand out of the TV before he turns and looks at me and Glenn. Deklan scanning the room frantically, In a blur he flies into my bedroom and then back out only to stop right in front of Glenn and I.

" What the hell? You punched a hole in my TV!"

Glenn squeezes around my shoulders as I yell at his brother. " It was a hole in the TV or a hole in something else, maybe even you." Deklan's stare is cold and harsh as he threatens me. Glenn quickly turns and puts himself between us as we glare at each other.

" Come on Deklan, I get she makes you mad but really? You had to punch a hole in the TV?" Glenn's voice is calm but irritated. He is probably just as angry at Bonnie, and rightfully so.

" Where is she?"

"She left." I keep my response brief, last thing we need is an even angrier Deklan.

" She kicked your ass didn't she? I told you guys not to mess with her! God your lucky she didn't kill you." His voice is full of knifes, like his only purpose is to hurt me with each word.

I smile a little bit, a feeling of superiority washes over me. " Actually, it was me who let her go." I think about what I just said and realize that I just told Deklan I let his homicidal sister go. The same sister that he hates enough to punch a hole through my TV.

" You did what?" Finally Glenn chimes in with a hint of anger showing in his voice.

Glen turns so that his face is farther away from mine. He's staring at me over his glasses, his green eyes are staring at me in a way only his could. His eyes look so deep into my own it's like he's searching my soul for answers. " What exactly happened while we were out?"

I break his stare and look up at Deklan who is still boring holes in me with his eyes.

It takes a few minutes to explain everything that happened after the guys went down. It's difficult to explain since I don't understand everything that happened myself, so many details are jumbled in my mind. Everything felt like it was happening so fast I'm not sure if everything I'm saying is in order.

Finally I look back at Glenn, the look on his face is unfamiliar. I can't tell if he is confused, angry, sad or all three. I don't know what else to say or the guys, my brain just keeps forcing me to see the hound running with its huge jaws open. It's like it's happening again, right in front of me, like I'm reliving everything over and over again. No matter what I can't pull my mind away from the image.