Pushed out of his mind at breakneck speed and into reality, Sion heard a voice he was used to yelling at him. Yet this yelling carried worry and fear as Sion remained still due to the fact his body was numb and certain areas were experiencing pins and needles.
"Sion!" Franes finally seeing movement dropped down next to Sion who had come from nowhere. Hell the guy somehow got through security and made it inside her house! How? She had no clue, he'd already been out cold with a handful of blockers. Those blockers had now numbed his body considerably, she was surprised he hadn't gotten an overdose!
The maximum intake of blockers is around 2 for a late blooming teenager, Sion had consumed half the package that would hold 20 pills. Franes at this point could confirm that he definitely wasn't human, no matter what her nose would pick up. A normal human would have died taking one.
Seeing his look of confusion as he tried to move Franes shook her head.
"You are an idiot, 1 you break into my house unseen or heard, 2 you god damn ate half a packet of strong blockers!"
These blockers were specifically made to help her friend who had the 'Second Gender' of an elephant! She alone would only need 5 in one take, Franes wanted to hit him but knowing that he'd be experiencing a lot of discomfort had her hold that thought.
"How did you even get in here! There's like a whole damn security squad outside and you just waltz right in undetected!?" Yelling at him was about all she could do to blow off the emotional roller coaster.
'There's at least 2 C ranked hunters out there! Even if they aren't the strongest of hunters, their 'Second genders' should have picked up an intruder' She thought as Sion finally had enough feeling to open his eyes and look at Franes with those electric blue pearls.
'Seriously, what 17 year old looks like this?' She thought as her hand felt his arm a bit, 'He's already got most feeling back? It's only been an hour since he's been here!? There's no way he could brush off such heavy drugged blockers like that' One surprise after another but now that Sion was awake, what in the fuck was she supposed to do!?
Franes's father was downstairs, she'd hired those men outside as an extra safety measure. Her father was a wealthy benefactor that worked along side two of the most richest men and their families in this Nation. But not only that, Franes was his little girl, the youngest out of her family and by far his favourite. If that man found Sion in her house, not to mention her room! No please in the world would stop a feared wildcat going after his throat! But then again, It might not be Sion she would fear for.
"Young Mistress?"
She'd heard him coming, even smelt him but her thoughts had been too loud to realise how far he had been before his hand knocked on her bedroom door.
"Your father is worried, is something the matter? He asked me personally to attend to you" The security guard from the opposite end listening carefully, stood patiently as Franes grabbed Sion's upper body and dragged him to her bedroom. God if anyone had seen this without context she might of been a murderer dragging her latest kill.
Sion having not recovered his ability to move his mouth watched her questioning everything at this time. He could slightly feel the cold floor rub on his body as Franes struggled to pull him along.
'How the hell did I get here?' Thought Sion as the last thing he'd remembered was being at school-
Or rather-
Those eyes in the darkness-
"Why are you so damn heavy!?" Whisper yelled Franes, usually she had no trouble carrying a small wagon yet Sion was heavier than he looked. How he moved at that speed that day he rescued her was now a damn mystery and more. The security guard outside her door checked his embedded watch within his arm it had been 25 mins now,
'What is she doing?' The man thought.
"Young Mistress?"
"Give me a minute! I'm just fixing my dress!" Yep she was dragging Sion on the floor in a dress.
Raising an eyebrow the security guard shook his head.
'25 minutes to fix her dress?' He thought in a sarcastic way. It had to be a joke, no girl or man for that matter would take that long if they wore a dress. But he'd give her some more time since he wasn't being payed to be a father.
She already knew this guy was insane, but this? This was a whole new level, maybe even something she could say was 'a stalker had invaded her home'. But those blockers and his desperate need for them, she had been meaning to ask why he had been so demanding for them over text. But a call from her father saying he wished to she her had made her stay on her toes and of course, now this.
'Alright that's it'
The security guard losing patience, opened the door to a clean, spacious and luxury bedroom.
'Rich people' he concluded as he looked for the young mistress.
'Shit' she thought she'd locked the door, she must of been too worried seeing Sion practically dead on her floor to not have noticed. Dropping Sion into a corner in her bedroom, on the far side she grabbed a blanket. Chucking it over him before grabbing some perfume and spraying it over the blanket.
'That should hide his scent somewhat' Franes thought.
It was a good thing her bedroom was huge, yes it was technically one room but it had more than one room in it. As a whole it was her 'bedroom' but this bedroom had a balcony that Sion had come through. Two bathrooms, a mini kitchen with the essentials, and a lounge room with a multi dimensional view TV that curved around the main wall. It had two bedrooms in one; she technically had a house in her own bedroom. Perks of being rich yet she only ever slept in one of the rooms in her bedroom.
"Stay here and don't move. I'll be back soon" Franes spoke as Sion peered through the sheet like it was glass. Franes wore a tight fitted blue dress paired with black heels and a black scarf, a nice matching set of gold jewellery hung from her ears and neck nicely in a compliment to her clothes. "I mean it Sion, stay" She ordered like a dog and master as her door was suddenly opened and a young man walked in.
"Young Mistress it's been over 30 minutes, are you sure nothing is wrong? Your father is still waiting for your return, we must leave" as if to escort her, the man held out his arm with respect to her. Franes looked to to guard only to peer back at the blanket that had Sion covered in the corner. Before she was escorted out and downstairs to her awaiting Father.