--Anger & Emotions--
I am laid on a comfy bed, drifting in and out of sleep.
I'm too frightened to fully give in to my exhaustion in case Soul turns up.
Dean and Holden have promised I will be safe but I can't seem to hold that belief after everything I have been put through.
How am I going to get through this?
A light knock on the door brings me out of my fatigue and I sit up.
"Come in." I murmur softly.
I watch as the bedroom door opens to show me a beautiful teenage girl smiling gently. "Hi. I'm Lana. I've been told to bring you down for breakfast."
Nodding silently, I force myself out of bed, wearing one of Holden's big shirts and a pair of his boxers.
I follow Lana down the stairs to the kitchen where many people are.
They all turn to see me enter, and I freak. I can't handle this.
I start hyperventilating, the room spinning and pins and needles hitting at my limbs.
"Hey, hey, hey. It's ok baby." Dean murmurs, quickly enveloping me in a gentle hug. "Nobody here will hurt you baby. You're safe. I promise."
Nothing seems to ease my panic, and all of a sudden the room also turns to panic along side me.
"ROGUES!!!" Someone shouts.
"Shit!" Holden and Dean shout together.
In a matter of seconds, I am up in Dean's arms, being rushed upstairs.
Tears streak my face once more, and I become more and more frightened.
He's here!
I know he is!
Dean takes me into the en-suite bathroom and sits me on the floor.
"Right, Lizzie. I want you to stay in here. Lock the door and don't open it for anybody apart from me and Holden."
I nod.
"Promise?"
"Promise." I whisper.
Dean grabs my face and kisses my forehead harshly before leaving.
I jump up and lock the door before huddling in the shower cubicle. The doors shut with my head in my knees.
I just sit there silently sobbing as I tune in to the sounds from outside. I hear screaming, growls and snaps of teeth as well as countless profanities.
I can do this.
I can!
Dean and Holden are strong fighters. They will be ok.
They had better be ok!
I can't live without either of them.
They can't, they won't leave me!
And I black out from the panic.
~*~
Owwwww!
Why the hell do I hurt so badly?
I feel stiff, like I've been in a car accident.
It hurts!
I carefully open my eyes, and gasp as I take in my surroundings.
I'm in a dark and dingy room. One little lamp in the corner and nothing else.
It's dirty and stinks like urine.
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