Too Late

Too Late Part 14

A/N: So this starts with playing some catch up with Owen and what happened with North and Sean in the hallway.

Raped.

The phone slipped from Owens hands. To someone else it would have looked like a cliche moment of surprise. But Owen seemed to be slipping in everything lately. Including protecting his family.

Owen swallowed hard, Sang's safety- her physical protection from harm's way had always been on his list of top priorities.

How? How could I have missed this?
Where was I when she needed me most?

His head dropped and his gaze fell on his phone. He needed to pick up the phone and asses the situation. He wanted to bash his head into something. But what Mr. Blackbourne wanted and needed were to very different things. Besides, he knew hurting himself would only create more trouble.

Trouble that Sang didn't need, especially now. No, she needed him. So he bent down and picked up the phone.

"Owen? Hello? Did you-"

"I dropped the phone, what do you mean you think? His tone was deadly even.

Sean exhaled quickly, "North and Victor brought her in like I said. They don't know what happened but asked me to look at her. I took a look at her stomach and she has a series of large bruises that look like fingertips and handprints. That bite on her shoulder couldn't have been North like we thought, there were more on her stomach and...

"And what Sean?" Mr. Blackbourne snapped. He couldn't help the anger coming out of his voice.

She needed me and I failed her. I couldn't even save her from this.

"Her thighs Owen. They looked like they went under her underwear, I need to call for our gynecologist here. I don't know if I should request a male or female. The handprints seem large like a mans.

"Because of how she reacts with girls and in light of a presumed male attack." He sighed.

Sean sighed, "Also with her attack with Jade I wasn't sure if..." He tried again lost in thought.

Jade.

Another reminder that he couldn't keep her safe.

"I'd page a woman. If you think it was a man, a male might spook her more since it is so fresh. Has she said anything?"

"No. Can you call for the others?" Owen started moving towards the kitchen area.

"Yes. Take care of her." He snapped his phone shut.

Because I haven't.

The boys have always believed that Mr. Blackbourne wasn't the kind of person to lose his cool. He just simply didn't, it was something he prided himself in- the ability to have control. But as he felt his world in front of him slip even more he couldn't help but loose that control. Just a little bit.

He opened the cupboard filled with coffee mugs and glassware, preceding to grab a glass he didn't particularly care for.

So he hurled it away with grunt, the sound of breaking glass gave him a satisfying thud as it clashed with the wall. He made a mess, but he simply didn't care.

Breathe

After a single large breath Owen straightened his clothing and picked up the phone dialing Mr. Taylor's number.

He needed to get his shit together, but he was Owen Blackbourne. The man could do almost anything.

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North followed Dr. Green quickly out into the hallway. He wanted to get this over with quick so he could get back to Sang. Neither of them liked the idea of leaving her, even if she was with Victor. Sean spun on his heels after North closed the door behind him, and pulled them both to the side.

"Victor said he didn't know what happened on the phone but you don't look like you know much either." Dr. Green didn't bother to ask, if North knew what happened Owen would have already known.

"I didn't want to push her, she didn't really even tell me about the bruises. She showed me, I called Victor in and had him call you." Sean nodded surprised at North's demeanor. North Taylor was like a hurricane, and to Sean this seemed like the calm before the storm. Of course he was upset and angry, they both were. But right now they needed to be here for Sang, and Dr. Green was happy North realized this too.

"You need to check her back. I know she doesn't show that her back hurts but I'm betting she's trying to put on a brave face."

Sean groaned, of course his pookie was always trying to put on a brave face.

"Are their any other areas? Did she show-"
"You need to check her down there Doc." he said it quickly and harsh. Sean rubbed his forehead,
"I know, I've paged for gynecology. We need to watch over her during that. She might react badly, maybe even have a seizure from the stress and trauma. Her levels are already all over the place I can't imagine what...this has done to her."

They didn't want to say. Sure it hadn't been confirmed but they were both smart guys who could read in between the lines, or rather the marks in between her thighs. But that didn't stop them from praying that they were dead wrong, that what really happened wasn't something that Sang could never get back.

Dr. Greens pager beeped, He reached for it "She'll be here in fifteen. Let's go back in."

It was time to live their worst nightmare.

A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for the delay and the shortness, I know this is more of a filler chapter for the main event but I'm trying to take a little more time to do the guys and Sang justice. Hope you understand and enjoy! Thank you so much for everything and being amazing readers.

P.S. Where's Kota? Just something to ponder ;)