You couldn't see either of them anywhere & that scared the Hell out of you. You began to panic & decided to check all the bedrooms / studies & bathrooms. Ashley ran out front, Jinxx & Sammi stayed out back, CC checked the kitchen / bar, & Jake & Ella searched through the large sea of people. You pushed through all the leather clad bodies, making your way to the few rooms down stairs. You swung open / knocked on all the doors but got nothing. You bolted upstairs, praying you could find them before Andy did something stupid. Luckily, as soon as you made it to the top, you heard shouting.
"I should kill you! Right here. Right now. How dare you lay a hand on her you creep!" It was Andy's voice. You ran toward it, & threw open the door to the room it seemed to be coming from. The sight before your eyes, frightened you.
Andy was brawling with a bruised & bloodied James. He had a couple cuts of his own, a busted lip, & a bloody nose. That wasn't what frightened you though. He was standing before him, in full Incubus form.. "You will never touch another female like that again, ever! Not after I'm done with you." He growled, James lunged at him, but Andy managed to grab him by the throat before he could touch him. He threw him backwards, sending him crashing into the wall. He slumped to the floor, he wasn't out, but he wasn't moving. He must have given up. Andy started walking towards him though, growling menacingly, showing off his sharp (fang like) teeth. It looked like he wasn't quite finished yet.
"Andy!!" You shouted, running to them. He snapped his head in your direction. You quickly stepped in between him & James & grabbed Andy's shoulders. "Stop! You're going to kill him!" He tried to push you away, but you didn't budge.
"Move." He hissed.
"No! He's not worth it. If you kill him everyone's going to know you did it. They might even figure out what you are!" He tried to push you away again but you grabbed his face. "Stop! Look at me. Look at me!!" You yelled, turning his head to face you. You looked deep into his cat like, yellow eyes. "He barely even touched me anyway. I won't let you kill him. Not because I don't want him dead, because believe me, I do.." You paused, turning to glare at James. He glared back but didn't move. "I just don't want you going to prison, or getting found out over killing a guy that man-handled me a bit." He relaxed a bit. His teeth went back to their normal state, as did the rest of him, but his eyes of course. They stayed yellow. He was about to say something when he suddenly looked over your shoulder, & snarled. Then grabbed you by the waist, & threw you behind him. James had gotten up & he had a knife. Andy backed up a bit, pushing you back with him. A protective, tattooed, arm wrapped around you. Holding you in place behind him & away from James. James began to advance.
Andy growled, that animalistic growl that sent icy chills up & down your spine. Suddenly, James lunged at Andy, knife pointed directly at his abdomen. Andy jumped at him, tackling him to the ground. The rolled around a bit, throwing punches at eachother while you just stood there. Helpless & shaking.
Some how, Andy managed to get James to drop the knife (the same way he did with you, you guessed). It clattered to the floor & skidded a ways away from them. James tried to get away from Andy to retrieve it, but you ran over & grabbed it before he could. You slid it into your boot, so he couldn't get to it. He reached out to grab your ankle, & possibly pull you down, but you stepped on his hand before he could. You heard a small crack & James cried out.
*Oops..*
While James was distracted by the broken bone(s) in his hand, Andy was able to get a good punch in. Right to the side of his head, knocking James out cold. Andy paused for a second to catch his breath, he looked up at you, as if to let you know it was over. He attempted to stand up, but ass soon as his did, he doubled over & he hissed through clenched teeth. He grabbed his side then pulled his hand away & looked. It was covered in blood. He had been stabbed.. You turned pale & looked at him with huge, worried eyes. He grasped his side again & looked up at you with the same worried expression.
"What do you need me to do?" Was all you asked.
"I need you to go down stairs, find Ashley, & tell him to erase everyone's memories. Don't ask any questions, I'll explain later. Just please, tell him to erase everyone's memories, he'll know what to do. Then as soon as you tell him, go to the car, wait for me there. I'll be out when I can."
"Alright, but are you going to be ok?" You asked, walking over to James & pulling your phone out of his pocket & slidding it into yours. You forgot he even had it.
"Yes, I'll be fine, now go. Hurry." & You did, you booked it down stairs. Your head was swimming & your legs were shaking so hard you could barely walk.
You found Ashley, gave him the message, then ran out to the car. Once you got there, you lit a cigarette, trying to relax. You were on the verge of tears, worried sick about Andy. Your hands were shaking so badly, you dropped the damn thing about four times, & lighting it was even worse.
You were about half way done with it when Andy came running out, still holding his side.
"We have to go, get in." He opened the door for you, again, then ran over to his side. You dropped your half smoked cancer stick & hopped it. You both slammed the doors, & sped off.
"Would you mind, staying in a hotel tonight? I'm sorry but I don't know if I'll be able to make it to your house & back.."
"Don't apologize, you just got stabbed because of me.. No, I don't mind, as long as you're ok." You repied, your voice shaking a bit. A couple tears escaped your eyes. When you stopped at the next stop light, he reached over & grabbed your hand. Giving it a reasurring squeeze.
"Stop it, It wasn't your fault."