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The weather was changing as it was cold and storming when Rosabelle got off work. While coming out of the fire house, Rosabelle looked at the pouring down rain as she sighed. Many of her co workers offered to take her home but she politely declined just because of her past and was still afraid to ride in a car with someone. She stood under the edge before pulling her umbrella up for her walk home. While she walked, Rosabelle kept an eye out as she didn’t want to get caught from her past. After a while of walking, the rain lightened up so it was pouring down. Rosabelle was half way home before two cars skidded in front of her, causing her to fall back onto the side walk. Her eyes looked at the cars while the men flooded out and was getting ready to surround her.
Rosabelle quickly got up and made a run for the forest near by with the men close on her tail. Tears started to fall down her face as it mixed with the rain. “Leave me alone!” She screamed as she knew she could hurt them with her claws but her trauma made her even more afraid to do anything. Rosabelle soon tripped and almost fell, luckily she landed on her knees to quickly get back up. Sadly as she started back up to run, one of the men pinned her down and started to punch her. Rosabelle fought back as she used her claws to get them only for them to hit her harder. She soon let out a scream while she continued to fight back. Minutes later, Rosabell felt the man get pulled off of her and dragged off. She coward to a near by tree while Rosabelle watched one man take on the others. Her eye was blackened and had a bunch of bruises but they were slowly healing while she sat there.
The day was coming to an end” thank the heavens “Ronan sighed as he waited for the barman to poured 9 shots of whiskey the last 12 hours had been hard he was sent by his supervisor to a home invasion gone wrong all occupants were killed taking one shot downing it quickly the images he saw was to close to home reminding of the destruction of his family , he quickly took another shot as he looked down the old wooden oak bar of Mc Gilligan's it was empty, and he was surprised he didn't see Dominic he recommended the Irish bar, and he was right it did remind him of home
Time passed between shots talking to the barman on shift and just staring out the window as he turned his head taking the last shot of whiskey he heard the screeching of several cars and several men chasing a woman he had witnessed move with purpose, sensing something wasn't right he rose from his seat as he grabbed his jacket“ cheers ill definitely recommend the place” his accent clear as day as he made his way along the bar exiting a few minutes later stepping out of the bar the heat from the inside was met by a cook breeze as he closed his eyes taking a deep breath before he turned on his heel and began to walk in the direction the men were running as he reached the end of the block he heard a scream in the direction of the forest Ronan broke out in to a run straight into the forest
Ronan slipped his hand into his jacket pocket as he hung his jacket on the tree as he focused on where the scream had come from before charging head first into the fray pulling off two guys before two meeting two blows to his face , Ronan smirked as he took it as an invitation to strike back breaking one of the men's leg with a kick before breaking anthers nose” no gents that I have your attention” his Irish accent in full flow “if you have an issue with the lady you have an issue with me and as you can see I can defend myself “
Rosabelle watched the man speak to the group as they froze while they held one man with a broken leg. The other glared at the man as the some pulled back. "That girl belongs to us!" One man growled as they stood up while the other men started to get behind him to help, minus the one with a broken leg and the other with a broken nose. Rosabelle looked at the men as she could feel the rain get harder as the storm continued. Her eyes went to the group to the Irish man as he told them that he can defend himself. "Just let us take her and go, she is our property." The leader said as he glared at the man. Rosabelle could tell who they were as she covered her ears from the thunder.
"Now get out of the way so we can take care of her." The leader said as he started to pop his knuckles. His face covered in deep scratches from Rosabelle attacking him. Lightening flashed across the sky as the rain not only got harder but came down in larger quantities. Before Rosabelle could blink, the men jumped onto the irish man and tried to attack him.
Ronan smirked as he looked at the man he assumed to be the leader,” the last I checked, owning someone a slave was made illegal a few hundred years ago, and I should know the law “he exposed his police badge as the rain hit his skin and hair Ronan reached for the little satchel on his belt behind his holster as he pulled out the large handle as he flicked the staff extended his eyes scanned the men before looking back at the girl before taking a deep breath” are you alright? ” He pulled out his cell phone tossing it to her” Dial 911 ask for the PD they will recognize my cell phone number. Ronan fell back as the men took him to the ground.
Ronan struggled on the ground against the men as he received various punches the worse fear flooded through his body as he felt his holster being pulled as he defended the punches he reached down to his service pistol with a struggle he licked the safety off as he fired 3 rounds which followed immediately with a scream of pure pain before one rolled over holding his knee picking up his baton Ronan swing wildly along the backs of the remaining men rolling from underneath them Ronan rose quickly using his staff to aid him he pulled out his pistol aiming at the remaining men as he breathed heavily as he shortened his baton to the size of a dagger as he prepared for the next round
Ronan kept his eyes on his opponent as he spoke towards the girl in a softer tone” look I know you're sacred I have felt the same in the past, but if we are going to get out of this you need to stand up to show them you're not afraid to stay behind me as we move if you do not trust yourself believe you can like I believe you will walk out of here with me “he fired a shot past a guys head like a warning shot to stay back “he looked back to the girl “I'm Ronan “he took another shot at the ground he stopped one guy jumping backward as he took a deep breath " i believe you can do it “
Rosabella froze in fear as she watched the man toss her his phone to call 911. Before she could start typing in the number, Rosabella jumped as she watched the man fight the men off as she backed up more while her back was against a tree. Her hands shook as she quickly typed in the number and started to answer as she watched in fear. She heard a voice on the other end but she could speak out of fear. As the person on the other side of the phone noticed the number, Rosabella could only manage to whisper, "H-Help." Rosabella watched as she covered her eyes at the gun shots and soon held back a scream as she heard the man's screams of pain. Rosabella dropped the phone in fear as she kept hiding against the tree.
Hearing the man come back to her as he spoke in a soft tone. Rosabella looked aat him and shivered while he told her to show them she wasnt afraid, but sadly she was. She was terrified as she looked at the man before she picked up his phone and slipped it into her pocket before slowly standing up as she didnt know why but she had a sudden burst of courage as she then heard the man spoke his name as she nodded slowly as she shivered in her stand position and looked at the men. "G-GO AWAY!." She screamed, not noticing her eyes were glowing blue and her scream sounded more like a roar than a scream. Rosabella didnt know what was happening as she looked at the men stare at her in fear and surprise. Before she could even let out another word, her body shifted into a snow leopard and hissing at the men as she stood next to Ronan.
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