The Lab Where Remy13 Began

The Missing Years P.3 Part 27

Into The Heart Of Chaos Pt.3 Hell Unleashed

October 04, 2017 03:41PM

With things moving swiftly Remy, found herself laid upon the cold stone floor of the cave and the dark one making quick work of her garments, his intentions clear at this point. But Remy, found herself fascinated by this but yet somewhere inside her , her gut instinct was taking over and her hand shot out to lay on the cold steel of the hilt of her sword before this could proceed any further. She gripped the hilt tight in her hand and swiftly brought it up to halt the dark ones movements any further, but within a flash the dark one was being ripped from her grip and a flash of blackened eyes caught her own and she knew it was Andre, without another glimpse. A sharp gasp rose in her throat only to be halted by a hiss from Andre, and as she finally gathered herself she saw him holding the dark one by his throat and not gently either, his nails sunk deep into his throat and blood pooling at their tips and slowly running down the pale skin.

She heard a gasp from the dark one as she scrambled to pick herself up off the floor of the cave but in that instance she felt a sharp stab of pain in her side and realized quickly she was injured but from what she didn't know. But as she had rose Andre had drew his sword and was about to make quick work of the dark one when Remy, rose his sword nicked her instead in his rage to protect her from herself..

A deep growl escaped his throat as he saw her crumple to the ground wincing in pain and the look in her now crimson eyes said it all his blade had hit home, as he watched her blood spill onto the cave floor he froze mid swing afraid to move. But as for the dark one he held him tight in his grip not releasing him for nothing, the dark ones eyes turned a deep black as they met those of Andre's burning red ones he knew what Andre, was and dared not to speak just yet but watched in horror Remy, crumpling to the floor and her blood now filling his senses.

The scent alone drove him mad and now he started to struggle against Andre's grip, tho he didn't know why he felt a deep desire to protect her even if it meant his death. It was a chance he was willing to take, his struggle intensified against Andre's death grip and managed to free himself for a split second but it was long enough to dart to Remy's side.

Andre, hadn't noticed that the dark one was free until he saw him kneel by Remy, and pick her up in his arms and like that he vanished with Remy, in hand with no trace... By the time the others arrived to his location Andre, was beyond furious and was frantically searching every inch of the cave for a portal or something but so far nothing, not a foot print , scent or anything but a scrap of leather and Remy's blood on the cave floor. Andre, looked up in time to see, Dean, Kiara, and Eleanor come into view, but for now his mind raced with what happened to Remy and the strange dark one who had seemed to vanish like a fart in the wind.

Dean, was the first to speak. "Yo, Andre, where in the hell is Remy? And why is their blood there and who does it belong to?" his tone held concern, but that is not what reached Andre's keen ears.. He whipped around and faced Dean, and with a gruff growl followed by a low hiss he spoke. "Remy, is missing. The blood is hers my fault, she rose at the same time I was going to dispatch this strange dark being. And before you say anything further, help me find how he got her out of here so damn quickly!! I must find her and see if she is alright I must know."

Dean simply smiled partially then as quickly it had appeared it faded and now concern rose in his eyes then he spoke with a even more concerned tone. "Come on everyone spread out that rat couldn't have gotten far much less out smart us plus Andre. Now help find how he got her out of here and can we follow?" His tone held a underlying fear that something had went 8 ways to Sunday wrong here and he was going to find out what.