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In a Different world

Roman POV

I gave Harry one last stare and walked in the portal. A wave of pressure it my body hard as I stepped through. I looked down at Lucy and she was unconscious. Fuck.

as I walked my foot fell in something cold. Snow ? I looked up to see we was in a forest and it was snowing. Where the hell are we ? I need to get Lucy some where with heat, she will not be able to survive out here. I continued to look for shelter and luckily a brown shed came upon me. I walked up on the shed and pushed the door open. This shed was humongous, and thankfully had heat. I placed Lucy down started looking for a med kit. The bathroom was covered in marbled floors and walls and nicely decorated and the rest of the shed was too. Its almost as if this shed was meant for her. I quickly bent over her and took off her shirt gently. Blood... Blood oozed out of her, I knew I could control my self... I had too. I took the thread and started stitching her wound. I cant remember the last time I even stitched up someone. Usually I would just give them my blood, but this time , I don't want Lucy to have anything controlling her. I don't want her to feel manipulated or used .

when I was done stitching her up , I picked her up and walked her to the bedroom. I gently layed her down. I sat some pain killers and water on the night stand, because I know she was going to have a excruciating headache and body aches. Part of me is glad I'm not human.

I walked out of the shed and stood outside watching the snow fall and pile up. Those damn witches couldn't have picked somewhere with power. I picked up the ax that was leaning up against the rocking chair and walking deep into the woods and started chopping wood. At the corner of my eye I seen at bigger building. I walked over to it and went inside

Inside was everything you would see in a store. " hellooo" I yelled. It was quiet. Was we the only ones ? I walk to the front and take a box of cigarettes and a lighter. I light it and inhale than let out a huge exhale. The food supply here could last us so many years . This place was like a ghost town Walmart. I got a basket and started getting food for the cabin.

^ 2 hours later

Lucy POV

I woke up with a huge gasp. I sat up quickly and held my chest tightly. Suddenly a sharp pain came to my stomach, I looked down and seen my wound stitched up. What the hell .. I looked around and seen I was in a , cabin ? i looked to the side and seen snow and woods outside my window. Is this the different world. How did I get here ? I heard foot steps come quickly to the door . who was here ? I panicked and got up ignoring the excruciating pain. I limped to the closet and hid behind the clothes.

the man walked it and all I could see is his behind. I could tell he was expecting me to be on the bed.

"Lucy" he voiced boomed. Roman ? of all people , he was the one who saved me . He going to take my soul, That's what he's been planning to do all along. He turned towards the closet and I could see his face clearly, He looked tired , worried , but angry . I knew how handsome he was but now that I'm really looking at him, hes really handsome. The way his face is structure and his white but tan skin is, How his emerald-blue eyes sparkle. I thought it was cute how his hair fell in front of his face. im I really checking him out right now "

"Lucy come out the closet now , you need to lay down , your going to rip your stitches" he said. I look down and saw my blood leak down waist.I backed up more in the cloest, if he wanted me he would have to fight.

roman came close towards closet and opened it and I quickly flashed my powers at him making him slam up against the next wall. I took my chances and ran straight for the exit door. As I limped down the stairs I fell face first in the snow. I got back up and starting running towards the woods. I was really losing my mind. I was running shirtless and barefoot in snow. I hope I don't run into anything out here. The woods were dark but I didn't care. I had to get away from roman. I heard his voice from a close and I slowly hide behind a big oak tree.

Roman footsteps stopped , I assumed he left. I waited a few more minutes and got up, blood dripped down onto the snow, shit .. I gotta find a way to fix this. suddenly something picked me up bride style from the behind, roman .

"Let go of me right now !"I struggled agaisnt. he completely igrone me and in a flash he speed back to the cabin.

"what the fuck is wrong with you , I said , I LET . ME. GO" I screamed

"would you stop the bullshit Lucy , you are not going to survive alone" he yelled back setting me on the warm sofa

"I rather die out there , then be here alone with you" I said. Roman gave me a hard glare.

"you don't mean that"

"your going to take my soul aren't you"

"I don't want your damn soul "he said aggravated.

"that's been your plan all along , to kill everyone"

"that was my fathers plan .. not mines "

"what was your "plan" I asked. roman looked away and pulled out a med kit behind him

"let me stitch up your wound "

"tell me" I said getting up

"sit down, you'll make it worst" he said simply. I ran to the kitchen and found a knife and held it to my gut. His eyes widen.

" Are you fucking nuts"

"roman , tell me what your purpose was"

" you know what , fuck it ! stab your self I don't give two fucks. I don't need to explain shit too you. We wouldn't be in this situation if you wouldn't have been so damn curious to see your god awful father."

"we would have been in it anyways because of your dreadful ways and your god forsaken father" I said simply . roman grunted and sped towards me and grabbed the knife out my hands and throw it across the kitchen. I was about to use my powers but he quickly grabbed my hands and pushed me back on the counter top. His eyes were black and an angry expression was on his face .

"you are not going to test me, if your caught up on the fact that I am going to take your soul I will. When we get out of this world ,I will personally take you to my father and have your soul taken" he said aggressively. My eyes widen , Harry and him are no different. Roman picked me up and carried me all the way down the hallway

"put me down, I don't need you to carry me every where. I am not a child "I said on his back .

"you act like one" he said simply , he put me down and locked me in the room I was resting in.

I quickly ran up to the door after he closed it shut. " so your going to keep me locked in here" I said looking at my bleed wound. "you cant do this, I'm wounded and I need the med kit"

"you have powers, heal it your goddam self. I already tired to help you , but you came at me the wrong way . So you will stay locked behind this door , until I feel like taking you out." he said

I banged on the door even harder, " I am not your fucking prisoner" I said. i heard his foot steps walk away from the door and I continued to bang on the door and yell his name repeatedly.

I eventually got tired and my body started to ache. How the hell am I suppose to heal this. I laid flat on the bed and hovered my hand over my deep wounded. I started to thinking about healing and getting better. a light struck out my hands a little bit. I started to think even harder and the light came shooting out my hand. I felt the lower half of my body get better by the second. I looked down and seen my wound was completely gone. I got up off the bed without any aches or pains. out the window , it was pitch black but I could still see the snow fall. I walk into the bathroom and seen that i looked like I came from hell and back. My hair was natty and fizzy. My skin was so pale , I looked so emotionally drained

I looked at the big round bathtub behind me and walked over to it. I turned the nob until it got warm, and poured soap at the bottom. I took off all my clothes and stepped in the tub. I sat back in the tub and let the bubbles soak on my body. I leaned all the way down until the water hit my chin .

"how long was I going to be here ? , Is roman going to hurt me ?, Is my father okay?' all these thoughts ran through my head like crazy. I closed my eyes and exhaled deeply.

Why harry?