"The home should be secure."
Avalon looked at the tablet that made a hologram of the map of Ninianne. He watched as Janet's home had multiple dots around it, but there was another one that appeared not far from the home. It went as fast as it appeared.
"They have already made their move,"
Avalon heard the door open and glanced at who opened it, Marcello glanced at her, but his gaze went to the map. He walked up to her,
"They have made a move?"
Avalon tared her gaze away from him, looking at the map,
"They have," Avalon let out
"Ally, Liz, Jacob, and Luke should know of this by now,"
Avalon looked at the map seeing their location, their dots were glowing, but nothing else showed up, Marcello heard his phone ring and picked it up,
"Luke, what's happening?"
"They're here. They have gotten through the barricade of cars and they are at the front door, Ally is there with Jacob, and Liz took Janet to the back of the house,"
"Keeps us updated Luke, you have your gun on hand, right?"
Marcello hears Luke running before he gets an answer,
"I got it on my hip."
Avalon listened to them, and her stomach turned, they had decided it was the right time to take advantage of them. However, what worried her the most was their lives. Last time she took the brunt of their resentment, now they all had been through what was left, a husk of what it was. Now, they all were under their fire.
Marcello heard a crash from Luke's side, there was yelling and clashing that was heard,
"Luke?"
"I will call y..."
The call got cut off. Marcello put his phone back into his pocket and looked at Avalon. She had her eyes on him. Her eyes glowed a soft silver filled with concern,
"They have this, Marcello."
"They could handle themselves. But I can't help but think of the worst,"
Their eyes never left the other. She understood that sort of worry, and Avalon let out,
"For now we are in this situation Marcello, trust them to stop their interactions to get back there partner back and the information that Luke, Ally, Liz, and Jacob are now telling as well as protecting,"
Marcello stared at her and understood that they could handle themselves, he needed to let them handle it while they stayed, watching over Chulain. He saw a hand being waved in his site,
"Are you ok? Maybe I should have kept that to myself," Avalon huffed
"It's not that. It's what I needed to hear, You are right,"
Avalon moved away from him and stopped. She saw a dote appear on the map. Avalon swiftly went to it, looking for the dote that disappeared as fast as it showed, Marcello went with her, looking at the map. He saw it for only a moment, and they had gotten closer to them. Marcello grabbed his phone, called Salavotre, and placed a hand on Avalon's shoulder,
"Call the guards who are watching Chulain,"
Marcello let go, walking to the door while Salvatore answered his call,
"They have started their move, Sal, you have the precautions there already, good. We will need it, im not sure if they have gotten all the dons together."
Marcello walked out of the room, leaving Avalon to watch over the map, She let out a huff,
"Good thing he took over for me. Sounds like me before him, and his brothers showed up,"
Avalon muttered a curse under her breath while the dote appeared again, closer to their hideout. Avalon took the tablet, turned off the map, and took out her phone.
"Pick up,"
Avalon walked out of the room, heading towards where they held Chulain. The phone rang as people ran past her, and she moved to not hit them,
"Come on, pick up,"
Avalon could see the door and ran to it, moving around the people trying to get past her. The phone kept ringing, and Avalon got to the door, opening it,
"Damien,"
Damien lifts his head with a lollipop hanging from his lip, Damien holds his gun close to him with his side wrapped, his face bruised, but the medication he was taking took out the swelling,
"You took your time coming here," Damien let out
Avalon closed the door behind her, looking at Chulain knocked out with the IV connected to his vein in the elbow,
"I was busy watching for them,"
Avalon placed the tablet in his lap face up, Damien looked down at it putting it on, and the map appeared above them, they watched as the dot got closer to them with two others circling them, Damien huffed at this placing his gun closer to him and looked at Avalon,
"They have made their decision."
"They have, they have gotten to the mayor's house,"
"Divide and concur, no they have thought of something else," Damien muttered
They watched as the dots got closer to them, Damien got up from his chair staring at Chulain, and he tapped his foot, seeing it fall limp. Damien moved past him towards Avalon,
"They're here for Chulain?" Damien inquired
"I'm sure they are," Avalon answered
The building shook, making Damien almost fall, but Avalon caught, and Chulain started to gain consciousness. He looked around him, seeing that he was in the same situation as before. They both looked around the room waiting.
"They have gotten to the front door," Avalon said
Avalon let go of Damien, placing a hand on her side, feeling her dagger, Damien looked. Up seeing the dots at the door to the bunker, Damine went to the door, but Avalon saw that Chulain was awake with his eyes fixated on the map,
"They have decided to get me back?"
Chulain sounded to be in disbelief. Avalon and Damien pointed the weapons at him, Chulain didn't look at them he just stared at the map, his eyes shining with uncertainty. They have warned him of this, and yet they decide to get him out. Chulain tugged on the restraints and glared up at the map,
"Don't do this, boss. Don't let that angle manipulate you to do this." Chulain, let out
Avalon took back only a little before, remembering what Chulain told her during their fight, Avalon felt a heat on her shoulder, not burning her but warming her. Damien and Chulain noticed the flame on Avalon's shoulder,
"You!" Chulaine yelled
He started to thrash against his restraints again, but more vigorously, Chulain pointed at the flame with his face snarling.
"Thay angel is yours?"
Avalon wanted to stop him from thrashing around, but the flame didn't let her move. Avalon tried to move her foot, but the flame moved down to her leg stopping her, Avalon stared at it bewildered.
"What are you doing?" Avalon asked
The flame flickered before a hand was over it. Damien looked at it with a glare and felt his hand burn, Damien let out a chuckle,
"You see, we don't have time for this,"
Damien felt the flame burn brighter, burning his hand more but not Avalon. Damien felt a hand on his arm, moving him off the flame, Damien's gaze went to Avalon,
"You know what this is, don't cha?"
Avalon glanced down at the flame on her foot before turning to Chualin. Seeing him watching the same flame, he stopped struggling.
"Yes, I believe that someone I know has close relations with the flame," Avalon said
"Close relations? It's an angel, you dumbass." Chulain told her
Avalon turned her gaze to Chulain, but before she could say anything, the building shook again with a large bang coming from their right. Damien fell on his back, dropping his gun while Avalon almost fell, grabbing onto the bedpost. The shaking didn't stop. Avalon felt the heat on her feet get off of her. Chulain let out a hiss, feeling the flame crawling up his body. Avalon shoots her head up, watching Chulain get burns, over his right leg to his hip. Avalon moved to grab the flame, muttering,
"Why are you burning him?"
Avalon placed her hand on the growing flame, Chulain let out a struggling yelp as the flame under Avalon's hand burned his deeply.
"Let... it go... it hurts more of you hold it still like that," Chualin struggles to say,
Avalon softly let go, looking down at the flame. It left a terrible burn where his skin was no longer there. Avalon, stunned by this, felt the flame leave her grip, heading toward the wall behind Chulain, trying to keep his whimpers of pain hidden from her ears. Avalon watched the fire spring onto the wall, spreading its fire, Avalon heard a groan come from Chulain.
"You're going to need more than ointment for that," Damien said
Avalon glanced behind her and saw Damien there holding his gun, walking toward her. He glanced at Chulain before looking at the flame,
"The IV should help him with that pain. But what's the flame you have done,"
Avalon watched as the flame went to the next wall. She let out a huff before hearing Chulian grunts in pain,
"I'm not sure, but let's not mess with it anymore, then we should," Avalon told him,
Avalon gave Daimen her phone and said,
"Call Marcello to see if they need assistance,"
Avalon went to the chair and grabbed the tablet. She checked the map, seeing that the dots were not there. Avalon felt her stomach turn to see it. They must have gotten in. She then looked at the house that Luke was in, and the dot was in the middle of the house stagnant.
"Avalon,"
Avalon kept staring at the map, looking for where the dots were. Damien looked around them and tried to call out to her again,
"Avalon, you need to look at the walls,"
Avalon kept her eyes on the map, feeling the heat from the flame still on her. Damien went closer to her and wanted to try again, Chulain saw the same and tried as well.
"Get your eyes off the map!"
Avalon turned to him glaring, but she saw what lay behind him. Then, she looked at the next wall, and she kept turning, looking at the whole room,
"It went around the room,"
The flame circled the room covering it in its flames. Avalon went to let go of the bed, but Chulain stopped her,
"Don't move. We don't know what this thing is doing,"
Avalon stared at Chualin, frustrated, but she felt Damien hold onto her should, Avalon glanced at him and saw that he was staring at the door,
"It said something," Damien told her,
"What did you hear?"
"This place is strange."
Avalon asked while Chulain let out a scoff, Damien kept his eyes on the door listening. He wanted to see if it would speak again,
"It wasn't clear, but it said it's helping,"
"This is helping?" Chulain mocked
The room shook again, making Damien hold onto Avalon, She felt the dagger on her hip disappear for the sword to be there. It glowed like the flame,
"I have helped you,"
They stared at the door where the voice came from. The fire popped out of the door, heading towards Avalon, Damien moved, letting the fire climb up to her shoulder,
"You're her angel, aren't you?"
The flame flicked at his question and let out a hum that sounded like wood crackling,
"I am. You work under the angle that is close to me, aren't you?"
Chulain glared at the angel before turning away from it, letting out,
"In a way, yes,"
Avalon remembers being on that land and meeting the angle. This was here in a fiery form?
"Angel, is that you?"
"Yes, im afraid that it's not on good terms Avalon, the other angle is trying to get into this room. He already went through the middle of the building looking for you,"
The angel turned its flame to Chulain,
"And him,"
Avalon hummed at the angels' words before remembering Marcello. The angel already knew what she was going to ask and said,
"That boy you are with is on the far side of the building, heading towards the middle, but i have stopped his advance."
Damien rubbed his eyes, staring at this wondering if he had hit his head when he fell,