Author: DivineMaster36980 PM
Angel and Cordelia have started taking the first steps in there relationship, but soon they along with everyone else at AI become involved in an abusive relationship matter involving a women her child, and there pursuer. Story a'lot better than summary please R&RRated: Fiction T - English - Supernatural/Hurt/Comfort - Angel & Cordelia C. - Words: 1,378 - Follows: 2 - Published: 11-18-12 - id: 8715105
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A/N Hello readers this is my second story I'm posting I'm taking a break from mind of a survivalist heart of a child, because I have serious writers block. Disclaimer I do not own Angel or anything that has to do with the franchise. Please R&R.
The streets of Los Angeles where calm and quiet, everyone was either being transported by a vehicle or their own two feet to get there destination. However among these people one stood out, a woman who was dashing down the streets, cradling a child no older than five years in her arms. Now to anyone who saw this would assume it was perfectly normal, thoughts along the lines of perhaps she's late for an appointment, maybe there's an emergency in her family that just came up, would fill the minds of those who saw her, However all of those assumptions where completely wrong.
You see this wasn't an ordinary woman, and she wasn't in an ordinary situation. This was a sadistic game of cat and mouse for her freedom, and right now she was playing the role of the mouse. So that leaves someone to fill the role of the cat, and no one fit the description better than the man who was following her, eyeing her with a mixture of lust and desire in his golden brown eyes. He was calm and cool; he had no reason to run after her he could track her for miles, no matter where she ran to there was no escape.
The women soon succumb to her fatigue, her legs throbbing in pain from running for such a long period of time. I have to find somewhere to hide, at least until I regain my strength the women thought. Running down another street the women looked at the many restaurants, and stores filled with civilians, for a moment she pondered. No! What am I thinking? The women said inwardly chastising herself. I can't allow any innocent people to get hurt, by bothering in my affairs. A soft whimper snapped her out of her thoughts. Looking down at the small child in her arms, she saw tears streaming down her face, half in fear of the man who was pursuing them, and half for being treated like a rag doll by the women who was supposed to be her caretaker. The women quickly ran into dark alley taking shelter behind a dumpster.
She was exhausted; there was no way she could find the strength to run anymore. Once again she looked down at the child, removing the hood from the child's head revealing her Golden blonde hair, along with her pale white face, and her light brown eyes still streaming with tears. Oh sweetie have I been hurting you? The women asked concerned. The girl nodded her head sniffling. You were squishing me in your arms, the child said in a small squeaky voice. I'm sorry Marcela she said making a sad pouty face, and kissing the child. Marcela giggled a little and perked up. It's okay mommy. The women smiled at the child for a few seconds, but here attention returned to the situation, when she felt the man getting closer.
The women clasped her hand over the Marcela's mouth; she didn't need to say anything the girl already knew what her mother wanted her to do. Rachael, Marcela, I know you two are around here somewhere, and I will find you. The man's voice came out in a calm but threatening tone. Both Rachael and Marcela held their breath, as they saw the man's shadow stretch down the alley. But something unexpected happened; the man suddenly turned around and walked out of the alley. Rachael was at a lost by this action, she knew he could track them almost anywhere so why?
Mommy the child said in a hushed whisper. Rachael looked down at her child her eyes still wide with anticipation. Is he gone? She asked a little fear in her tone. I don't know honey Rachael answered still a little curious of the man's actions. There's no way he would have given up that easily, she said out loud. Right you are my dear, a voice spoke from behind her. Rachael's eyes widened her heart skipped a beat; she slowly turned around hesitantly and saw her pursuer. The man stood a good six feet tall, his Caramel brown skin growing lighter by the small source of lights being shinned through the ally by the passing cars. She noticed his eyes shining a bright gold color.
The man laughed slightly at Rachael's failed attempt to escape. Honestly darling did you really think you could escape me on foot. Rachael instantly leaped to her feet holding Marcela as close to her as possible, you stay away from us Ayden I'm warning you. Ayden toke a huge step forward pining Rachael to the brick wall, causing her to gasp, and Marcela to whimper. You're not in the position to be making threats my curly haired cutie, he said while twisting his fingers through Rachael's blonde hair. He stared at her for a short while examining her body, her beautiful blonde curly hair, her ivory white skin, and her green emerald eyes. You're beautiful as always Rachael, he said softly whispering in her ear.
Rachael had a disgusted look on her face; she always hated Ayden's advances toward her, and this time was no different. Ayden's face took on a much more serious feature, which Rachael quickly picked up on. I don't want to have to hurt you Rachael, but if you refuse to come with me. Ayden paused for a few seconds while Rachael and Marcela looked at him, wondering what he was going to do. Ayden raised his hand and in a flash punched the wall behind them; his whole fist going through the brick wall, the sound and shocked almost caused Rachael and Marcela to yelp.
Ayden looked at the two frightened females; he hated having to threaten them, but it was his only way of getting them to listen. I don't think I have to explain the rest to you, so I want your answer is it yes or no? He asked staring at Rachael. Rachael clenched her fists together, and fought back the fear growing in her. She knew Ayden would make good on his promise as he had done before, but going back with him living in that hell that condemned both her and her daughter to life as slaves. No! She thought she couldn't going back there would mean a fate worse than death.
Her resolve kicking in gave her the strength to do what she needed to do. Looking Ayden dead in the face she opened her mouth, and without a second guess gave her answer. No, she said simply. Ayden rose his eyebrow what did you say? He asked. I said no! Rachael yelled. I'm not letting you do this to us again I won't! Marcela looked up to her mother surprised, rarely did her mother ever yell at anyone, especially Ayden. Ayden's curious face soon formed into one of anger, and frustration. He lashed out his hand picking Rachael up by her neck, causing her to drop Marcela on the ground. Defying me won't get you anything but broken bones; he threatened tightening his grip on her throat.
No! Marcela screamed grabbing on to Ayden's leg, please don't hurt mommy! Ayden looked down at the child, seeing her tear filled eyes and listening to her pleading made Ayden cringe in guilt, but he ignored the feeling and lightly pushed the child to the ground. Stay out of this little missy you won't get hurt that way, he warned and turned back to Rachael. You forced me to do this Rachael you should have just obeyed me. Ayden hand began to radiate with a stunning blue aura. Just before his hand touched her forehead, they all heard a voice yell. Hey!
Ayden's hand stopped glowing as did his eyes, as he Rachael, and Marcela turned the dark figure standing at the other side of the alley.
A/N yep you all know who's coming, but for now cliffhanger R&R and let me know what you think.