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Fantasy What I've Done

The doctor smiled and finished up the wing process, "Sounds a lot like me and my wife..but its the love that matters most. Always love each other and be there for one another" As he finished talking he went to his computer and started typing some things in for medication. "Especially you two..your kind is frowned down upon and you will need all you can get" 
Ella quickly turned to face Quinten a growl coming from her muzzle as her hackles raised. She crouched and approached him and even crouched she still came to his waist in height. She bared her teeth and glared at quinten as she approached. In this form she didnt usually recognize those she knew, it was part of her punishment. To become the beast she was deep down inside her soul.
 
"Oh we definitely will. We only have each other anymore and in this world that means so much...."Lucid pulled off the best heartbroken face he could. Then couldn't help but scoff at the doctor's last comment. "It's sad that we need to though....you'd think all of those people who claim to be so kind would try to help us you know? Instead of harm us like they did..."
 
The doctor sighed and took off his glasses looking at Lucid, "Not many people out there truly mean to protect those who need it. They fear for themselves and fear that which they dont understand." He stood up and patted the guys shoulder gently. He handed him back his shirt, "If its worth protecting..dont let anyone stop you. You might just lose what you care most about" His smile was sad but he meant every word.
 
Lucid sighed and shook his head. "Believe me when I say that you're preaching to the choir now Sir. I've had this curse long enough know exactly what you're talking about..." He looked up at the doctor with a slight, crooked smile. "And I definitely refuse to lose anything I care about now."
 
The doctor smiled, "Good then..I guess we are done here. For the bruising and pain with your body it will take time. Just take things easy for awhile and take pain medication if it becomes to much. And ice whatever parts you feel need it. I made a prescription to help with the healing of your wing and all you need to do is pick it up tomorrow" He handed him a piece of paper that he would need to use to get the meds. "She should be out soon so you are free to wait here, it was a pleasure talking to you" He smiled once more and left Lucid to wait in the room.
 
"Thank you, I will make sure to write myself a reminder to do that and I will also make sure to pay for all of the expenses. Hers and mine." He smiled up at the doctor. He was also going to make sure and call his boss when they weren't around too and make arrangements for a nice place to stay and heal."And thank you so much for taking the time to take care of a couple of people like us. Not too many people would do that anymore."
 
Time went by and one of the nurses finally came into the room with Freyja in a wheelchair. She was smiling but looked groggy, "The surgery went well but she is still a little loopy from the anesthesia, But otherwise fine and needs a lot of bed rest" She wheeled Freyja over towards Lucid and left the room. "Hi Lucid.."
 
"Hi." He greeted her sweetly. Getting down on his knees so she wouldn't have to crane her neck upward to look up at him. "You look like a million bucks." He joked. "How are you feeling? Do you need me to get you anything?"
 
Freyja smiled back, "Im sure I do..and your cute little wing looks all cozy wrapped up" She reached out and gently stroked the one wing that wasnt wrapped up. She shook her head and tilted it to the side, "I think im fine..though I hurt in my chest area and I do believe im quite sleepy"
 
"It feels a lot better too now that it's all wrapped up." He laughed. Moving the unbandaged one forward so she could stroke it more. "The anesthesia will do that do you, but at least now you can get some rest. Now, we could either stay here for the night or I could set up some arrangements for somewhere more comfortable. How does that sound?"
 
Freyja frowned, "I do not wish to stay here longer than necessary. I must admit that being here is making me sad..." She stroked his wing once more then grabbed his hand with a pleading look in her eyes. "Can we please go elsewhere Lucid.." She cupped his one hand in both of hers.
 
"Of course we can." He spoke sweetly. Knowing all too well how little fun it was spend time in a hospital. "Just give me a moment to make a call and see what I can get arranged."
 
Freyja nodded, she just wanted to get out of the hospital soon. She didnt care where she went if she could just leave. "Thank you Lucid, for being so kind"
 
"Oh...it's nothing really." He blushed and flipped out his phone. "This will only take a moment. I know this sap can't say no to me." With a wide grin he flipped open his phone to call his boss.


Abigor's brow furrowed as his phone went off. He thought he'd made it clear that he didn't want to take any calls today. "I thought I told him that I wasn't taking any calls." He huffed and pulled out his phone. "I swear...that boy just likes getting on my nerves."
 
Freyja tried her best to stand up and hissed in pain as she made her way to the bed. She sat down on it then rested on her side. She watched him dial a number and she felt like she was about to fall asleep but she couldnt yet. She watched him and had to move the hair from her face tucking it behind her ear.
 
"I've got to take this dear. Lucid is calling. He must be having some difficulties in the office."


"Abigor! Hey! I'm at the Hospital right now and I have favor to ask....can a friend and I come crash at your place or the penthouse for a while?"


"Of course you can---Wait?! What!? The Hospital! What happened."


"Oh, nothing nothing. I was just tossed off a roof and she broke my fall. I'll see you as soon as we can find a ride okay?" He looked back towards Freyja with a smile. "It might be a little bit, but it looks like we've got a place to stay for a while."


"Lucid! Hold on! Don't you dare hang up yet!"
 
Freyja rolled over the best she could so she was facing him and she smiled lightly. She forgot that she was wearing a hospital gown and figured she wouldnt want to leave in that. She had her pants on but from the waist up all she had was the gown itself and she was getting cold. She frowned trying to remember what the did with her clothes.
 
Obviously miss calculating the situation Quinten gets a very foreboding feeling in the atmosphere, What she turned into was no longer Ella. Like any animal that knows when death is coming Quinten braces himself deciding not to run since he wouldn't make it far anyways.
 
Ella was right in front of Quinten now her growls low and menacing, somewhere deep in her soul it was still her. And she could do nothing but watch as her sin ruined not only her life but someone else's yet again.
 
Being both too scared to speak and too grounded to run away he only thought of one option, his phone. He had two numbers he could put on speed dial but no way to quickly press them. while trying to get it out the phone drops to the ground and he tries to go for it.
 
Ella snaps at him, her teeth snagging his sleeve and pulling violently. Her wolf form does not hold back and it does not feel grief. You could hear the material ripping as she pulled harder and harder.
 
While struggling with the wolf his footing fails him and he falls to the ground as he tries to hit the phone in an attempt to miraculously hit speed dial but ultimately fails as his body starts to give out on him.
 
(I am ultimately sad to kill your character)


Ella snarled and released his sleeve, deep down she knew what was going to be next and if she were human she would be crying. He had been kind and she wanted to help him. But it was to late for all that now. The wolf took one long look at Quintens face and moments later it was all over. Blood was splattered everywhere and the wolf dragged the man by his leg deeper into the alley.
 
With Quinten's life draining out and all his blood spilled on the dirty streets of the city his fastly fading eyes were staring at the lonesome phone that had been given to him was lying in crimson blood, It's screen illuminating the darkness until they both disappeared.


(ooc: a fitting end for a thief lol)
 

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