Broken

27-Rescue

Erik sat on the other side, of the cell they were holding her in. She sat on the bench, forearms rested on her knees. "How could you?" She demanded, her voice deep and commanding, "I'm so sorry, that wasn't part of the plan." Erik confessed, her pointed ears perked up, "Plan?" She asked, standing from the bench and walking over to the bars, just mere feet away from Erik. "Yes, we had a plan to take you home, back to the mountains." He explained, she winced. "I am never going back to that hell hole of a place, I was here to seek refuge, a place to escape," She said, making Erik dip his head in shame, "just to be locked up and tortured some more." She finished, Erik opened his mouth to say something but the sound of the heavy metal door stopped him. Xander walked in and glared at the Ciguapa, "Erik, your time is up. Let's get you back to safety." He snarled and rushed Erik out of the room. The Ciguapa jumped and stuck her hands to the ceiling, she then proceeded to flip herself over so she was sitting cross-legged on the ceiling like a bat. Her dark hair jutting straight down, she studied the door where they had left and she sat, and watched.

What seemed like hours later, Xander returned with Thea and Mora. They entered her cell and made dead eye contact with her, instead of doing anything bad she just glared them down and crossed her arms. They grabbed her and forcefully pulled her down from the ceiling, she grunted in pain as she hit the stone floor and glared up at them. Her skin scraping against the floor. Thea pulled her up violently and shoved her forward, a sword at her back, Mora gave her a devilish grin "Oh we will have fun with you." She smirked.

Thea finished strapping her to the table and pulled out surgical tools, the room was dimly lit and eerie. She picked up a long dull knife, and sliced it slowly across her stomach. The Ciguapa let out her faint whine of pain and grit her teeth, tears leaked out of the corners of her eyes, she started struggling against the restraints "Oh honey, the more you fight, the more it will hurt." Thea cackled. 

Erik was upstairs, in the dining room, eating a fairly late dinner with the rest of the Frontlines. Until h  could find a way to get rid of them, his ears and teeth were there to stay, it took a lot to get used to them but Cassian thought it was the best thing ever. Erik slightly smiled over to Cassian before his ears perked up, he heard her whine, he shot up from the table and rushed down into the basement as quick as he could. Taking the stairs in twos and threes, on his way down he grabbed the first thing he could; a broom, before busting into the room and holding the broom at the ready. All three turned to look at him, a look of somewhat relief ran over the Ciguapa's face. "Erik-" Thea barely got out before he socked her in the stomach with the broom, sending her stumbling back and knocking her head on the stone wall. She fell down and was out, cold. "ERIK!" Mora cried, she advanced on him but he was obviously bigger and stronger as he pushed her up against the wall with a hand at her throat until her face turned almost purple and she collapsed, Xander rushed into the room and locked eyes with Erik, Erik focused on the metal around them and his whole body shook with rage, pipes went flying across the room restraining Xander to the wall from his wrists and ankles. 

Erik unstrapped the Ciguapa and helped her limp out of the room, he carried her up the stairs and then ran up the second set of stairs, being noticed and then followed by Cassian. Erik pushed his door open and laid her on his bed, Cassian ran in after them and stared at the woman. Light indigo skin, long dark hair. "Erik, what are you doing?" Cassian asked, Erik spun around and faced Cassian, tears in his eyes. "P-please Cassian, help her." He begged, Cassian sighed and nodded as he took Erik's place beside the bed. 

A/N

I am very much aware that this is Widowmaker from Overwatch, I main her in fact, this is just how I pictured the Ciguapa (you'll figure out her name next chapter)