Him Continued

I had walked for hours it seemed, the idea of him in my head. here I go, looking for that man again, though I knew it was a bad idea. He was like a siren's call to me an alluring mystery that beckoned me forward.

"I'll just look once. Yeah, if he isn't here, I'll go back." I walked towards the iron gate, scanning for the male from last night. My heart fell when I saw nothing by the gate, only the barren red sand. I stepped a little closer, and closer.

"Maybe just a peek inside.." I nodded, yeah just a peek. I leaned forwards and looked through the bars, he had to be here somewhere. I almost jumped out of my skin feeling a cold hand on my shoulder. I went to turn around, but something was holding me to the gate. Shit, I cursed in my head.

"Ugh, I can't believe the boss is making us get Wolf from all the way out here." My eyes widened, oh no demons must be coming. I remembered the warnings of what demons did to angel girls like me and started pulling harder. Suddenly there was a slicing noise and I was being taken by the hand. I looked up to find the male had taken my hand and was running. I tried to keep up, not knowing where he was taking me.

I could no longer see the gate, or hear voices as he led me into the blanket of fog. It seemed like an eternity before he started to slow down, stopping at what looked like a shabby old wood cabin. I looked up at him.

"Why here?" my savior remained silent, and pulled me into the doorway. I sighed, I could never get a word from him. I didn't even know his name! He let go of my hand once we were inside, there wasn't much to look at. It was a wooden log cabin with a rug made of some unknown fur, and it looked like two rooms to the side. The main room looked like a dining/living room set up, with a box by a spot on the floor and a fireplace on the right side. The other half was a wooden floor with a table, and one chair. There was a mini freezer looking object on this side of the room. I assumed the two doors led to a bedroom and maybe a bathroom. He pointed to the chair.

"A please would be nice." I huff, he gives me a gruff noise and points again.

"Only if you're going to let me know what's going on." I didn't move from my spot. He sighs and gives me a nod. I smile and sit down on the wooden seat.

"So who are you?" He didn't reply and went to the box in the living room, he dug for a while before bringing a gun looking device with a screen where the front would be and a mic on the back. He took a breath and held the mic to his mouth, I waited on the edge of the seat. What would his voice sound like? Why didn't he talk?

"Demier." The device repeated his words, and showed the name on the screen. His voice was dark but oddly soothingly.

"Hello Demier." He nods and says some gibberspeak I couldn't understand into the mic, the screen shows up 'Hello, what is your name?'

"Sedna." I was confused, why was he speaking gibberish into that weird device? He says some more, and this time the screen comes up 'That is a beautiful name.' I blush slightly and stammer.

"Th-thanks. So, what is that device?" He takes a long moment before speaking another string of ineligable words. The screen takes a moment before showing 'It is a Bilingual translator, I don't know how to speak english so it translates my tounge so you can understand it.' OH! He couldn't speak english DUH. Oh my god Sedna, why didn't you think of that?!

"Oh. I'm sorry. Why did you bring me here, did you make this?" He nods, and spits out more gibberish into the device. 'Yes, it is my sanctuary. You were in trouble.' Calming down, I look over myself for any cuts or breaks. After fixing my shirt, I run my fingers through my hair adjusting it as well. I freeze, my hand hit air at my chin. I immediatly check my head for the culprit and find it, a chunk that ends at my chin.

"What the hell?!" I try to think of when this could have happened when I notice Demier is speaking into the device again. I wait for the words to come up on the screen. 'Your hair was tangled into the metal rings of the gate. I had to cut you free.' Well THAT explains it, but it didn't make me any happier about it. I growl

"It was tangled at MY CHIN?" He had a sheepish look and spoke into the device again, I wait with my arms crossed. The screen pops up the answer 'I grabbed you a little too fast and I wasn't paying the greatest attention. It was not intentional, sorry.' I groan, but seeing his crimson eyes fill with sadness makes me want to forgive him. I throw my hands up.

"Its fine. Accidents happen, thanks for saving me anyway." He nods, and walks over to me with the device, speaking more. 'You're welcome. Sit back.' I narrow my eyes.

"Why....?" He points to my arm. I roll my eyes, everytime I'd seen him he'd always taken my injured arm. I hold it out to him.

"Needs another bandaid?" I chuckle, teasing him. He kisses my hand, and starts to unwrap the bandage. He uses a damp washcloth and soaks my wound with some kind of chemical, I jerk my arm back.

"Ow. No." He gives me a glare and growls, reaching for my arm again. I growl back.

"I can growl too mister! I said no." He picks up the device to his mouth again, 'It needs to be cleaned. Stop fighting me.'