**TRIGGER WARNING: Assault**
Aurelia had been walking for what felt like hours. Her back still exposed and the skin tight from Olas attack. She oddly missed that curious Fae.
The sky had grown dark and if not for the lanterns suspended in the towns skies, Aurelia would be able to see nothing.
The streets were still lively so she took it upon herself to ask for directions to the inn.
"Excuse me", Aurelia tapped the shoulder of a young woman, not much older than herself.
"I am looking for Pierce Place, Lyla sent me".
The woman was standing in wait for a table at an open returaunt. She turned and looked down at Aurelia, a look of disgust upon her face from being touched.
"Ugh, you needn't touch me. I'm not deaf you know! Its left at the end of this street, the inn is straight ahead." The woman turned her back to Aurelia and carried on her conversation with her party.
"Thank you, miss!" The woman did not react to Aurelias thanks, but the relief she felt was overwhelming.
Her feet ached and she desperately needed to soak her wounds. Aurelia carried on down the street to her destination.
A set of deep golden eyes followed the peculiar girl from the rooftops above. Moving seemlessly, completely unnoticed by the life of the town. The eyes caught sight of a group of men following the girl, not ten feet behind her. Smelling their intention, the figure swiftly moved to the street below, blending in incredibly.
Aurelia felt uneasy. She turned around to find people busying their way through the steets but notice a handful of men whom she had spotted a few times on her venture through the town.
She lowered her head and kept walking. In her haste she neglected to turn left at the end of the street, but right in a bid to lose her tailers.
"Shit", she uttered under her breath. This way lead to a long tight alley that was scarcely lit. Even with her nievety, Aurelia knew this way was a bad idea. She turned to change path for it to be blocked by 2 men.
"Hello, darlin'" the first man drooled at her. His hair was greasily pasted to his head. His face mottled and he stank of strong spirits.
The males at the Eclipse Pack enjoyed getting themselves and the unmated she-wolves drunk and partying. Many times did the females return to the omega quarters in the early hours, scantily clad and vomitting.
"All alone? You want some company?", the second one attempted to push her hood down to reveal her face.
Aurelia slapped his hand away.
"No thank you, excuse me. I need to pass", she did not look them in the eye. Her skin crawled at the idea of them being as close as they were. She pushed through the two men only to be blocked by two more. She was now trapped. Her bag slipped off one shoulder.
"Ooh, wont show her face but happy to show other bits of skin," the first man croaned. He grabbed the torn cloth of her hoodie and ripped, causing the fabric to fully tear from her back.
Hands from all directions tugged at her clothes and Aurelia screamed. She could feel the sounds on her back open as she struggled against the four men.
"NO! Please let me go, please!", she cried, looking them in the face finally but to no avail as their eyes and hands caressed her body.
Not knowing which of them men each set of hands belonged to, they slid up her shirt and grabbed her breast roughly, another attempted to pull off her jeans. One hand forcefully pushed between her legs over her jeans from neglecting to remove her belt which made her cry out in pain. Her womanhood burned but his grip did not lessen. She screamed and cried, kicked and clawed, but nothing could stop the onslaught.
"Let her go", a voice like velvet sounded from the alley enterance.
"Get lost pal, we found her first", the greasy man replied, pulling down Aurelias hood and pulling her hair back. Her grabbed a fistfull of her blue locks and took a deep inhale. He then buried his face in her neck, licking and biting it.
Aurelia screamed and gripped his gace to no avail.
"Pfft, human fucking garbage," said the voise at the end of the alley.
With a swift motion, all four men were flung to the walls, smashing their spines against the hard brick. They all slumped, eyes not lifeless and hands able to do no more harm.
Aurelia lost her footing and began to fall to the floor in pure exhaustion from fighting.
Before her body could hit the floor, hard arms caught her and lifter her up.
She instinctively out her arms around the strangers neck, seeking solace in their cool skin.
Aurelia looked up to find a pair of beautiful golden eyes staring back at her. Before she could muster the urge to take in the strangers other features he uttered the word
"Sleep".