11 X (1/2)

Levi began panting as he ran through the streets. Rose had been missing for a few days now and still no one knew where she had gone. The police had been no help, stating that the demon girl should stay gone, of course all were angels in the station.

He continued running as the rain started around her, heading straight for her sanctuary hoping she would be there.

As he reached it, it was empty, all but one boy sitting on the rock that oversaw the lake. His hair was golden, and he seemed to be kinda tall, but not very. When Levi saw him, he stopped and stared at him. His heart starting doing flips in his chest and he just stared at the boy, all thoughts of Rose slipping through his fingers.

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A loud scream ripped through the schoolyard as a girl tucked herself in a ball trying to protect herself from the bullies around her.

”Look at that, the freak is trying to get someone's attention,” one bully said, kicking her hard in the back of the head.

”Oh we can't have that, we'll just have to shut her up,” another said, pulling the knife out that he had in his pocket.

”No, please, I beg you!”

”Aww, I love it when you beg, Rosie girl,” the third said, kicking her in her leg, effectively shattering it. The girl released another scream at the pain around her, then the boy with the knife grabbed her face with one hand and brought it to the edge of her lips. The boys all laughed as they ripped her cheeks with the knife.

”Hey, what are you doing to her?” another voice sounded.

”That's none of your business, just get lost!” the first shouted, after it was followed by the yells of the bullies as they quickly ran off.

”Hey, Rosie, are you alright?” a soothing voice asked, looking up she saw black hair the was pushed over one eye, the one showing was glowing red. His face looked panicked at the broken gaze of Rose.

Tears found their way down her cheeks and she began sobbing at the kindness of the boy who saved her. He quickly held her head to his chest and let her cry herself out.

”You're safe now, Rose. I've got you, and I'll never let you go again, I promise,” the boy whispered to her. After she had finished crying, she let out a whimper at the pain.

”Thank you,” she whispered and let her eyes close, falling into the darkness.

The boy picked Rose up and began running quickly towards Angelina's to get her fixed up. Just down the street, a downpour started and he picked up the pace, leaning over her to keep her as dry as possible. He raced into the house, leaving the door open as he carried her to her room.

Inside, the other male had been waiting for her to get home from school, and stood up defensively when the black haired boy walked in with Rose in his arms.

”What did you do to her, Week?” the brown haired boy asked, rushing to the side of the bed when he placed her down.

”I did nothing, angel boy, there were bullies who did this to her,” Week said, running his hand over her torn cheek. ”If I hadn't shown up, she may have been killed.”