First Angel: The Source {Goddess Class Creation Series: Book Three}

FA: TS- Chapter 15

Chapter Fifteen

Targ jerk forward and then started to shake Mark awake. Patience was shocked as she watch the urgency of their actions. She jumped when Mark jumped, blinked, and then bolted to the door. Targ was running after him. Neither wasting a second.

"Get everyone to his place. That's where she was taken after the bank!" Targ yelled out as he ran down the hall after Mark.

Patience grabbed her earpiece and turned it to all channels. "Patience here. There's been a development. All available to Mark's residence. Dawn's whereabouts have been discovered."

"All available mobilizing now."

Patience turned off the stove and ran out onto the balcony jumping off immediately. Soon she was joined by Angel Kat, Parro, Angelic, and Sky. They flanked behind her and let her take the lead. Angel Kat supplied the quick winds to hasten their travels.

She looked below her and saw Mark's car and how it was speeding. The top was down and Targ standing up so the cops could see him. They didn't need the cops to try to pull them over. They needed speed on their side.

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Dawn woke to a sharp slap in the face. She felt sick as she found herself on Mark's bed and Nicholas was raping her again. He held her face tightly so when she came to, he was the first sight she saw. Something she really didn't ever want to see.

She tried to look away, but he jerked her head back to him sharply. She had no choice but to look at him as he grew harder and went faster. Pain shot through her with every thrust. Her cheek burned from the slap and was worse with his tight grip as his fingers dug into her skin.

She took some comfort in knowing that Mark was on the way. She just hated that he would come to find this perversion. He didn't need to see this. She didn't want this perversion period. Especially when it hurt so much.

To Dawn's amazement, she felt her muscles start to move. She shifted them using her power to alter reality. She change the paralytic into adrenaline. She felt the burst of energy course through her veins. Any pain she was feeling was taken away.

In a swift movement, she pushed Nicholas off her. She watched his shock face as flew through the air before he smashed into a wardrobe across from the bed. Black painted wood splinters went flying everywhere. His body slid down and thudded in front of the mess.

He snapped his head up wiping the dust off his jacket. "You're stronger and more powerful than I thought. You should have been still paralyzed for three more hours based on my tests on myself." A trickle of blood crept down the side of his face from a small cut near his hair line.

"You will never know."

He slowly stood up. "Oh really. And why's that?"

The front door banged open and Mark came in, grabbed Nicholas, and slammed Nicholas against the wall. Mark looked like he was out for blood and so ready to carve it out from Nicholas' hide. This was the first time he felt this kind of rage.

Dawn felt her legs buckle underneath of her as the adrenaline burned out quickly. Everything injected in her burns at an accelerated rate. Thankfully arms held her up so she didn't fall. She looked toward the one holding her. Targ smiling slightly to her as he shifted her and lifted her up into his arms. He moved them both away from the two who were at the wall fighting. It was a knock out drag out type of fight.

Suddenly Targ had to drop Dawn's legs and catch Mark with his now free hand. All three were slammed into the far wall with a grunt. Dawn found herself on top of Mark who smiled but then that faded as he snapped his head back to Nicholas who was smirking.