Alex’s POV
I walked in to our apartment
with my dad ahead of me. He went straight into his room to get a shower. Before I even had time to fully close the door, I
felt a hand around my mouth. I grabbed the arm and threw the body over my shoulder and into a glass bookcase. It started to
fall over and I tried to get out of the way, but it landed on me, shattering and cutting my arms and face up. I tried to yell
but a hand came over me again. This time I looked up at the figure and gasped.
“Erik! What
are you doing here?”
“I want you
to come with me. You’re in danger every second you’re in the open.” I looked at the unmasked side of his
face.
“What do you
mean? How am I in danger?” I let him pick me up and carry me out to his car that he had obviously stolen. He put me
in the front seat and got in the driver’s seat.
“Wolfram and
Hart are going to try and kill you. I will not let that happen.” I smiled and closed me eyes.
Erik picked me up out of
the car and went into an abandoned building. He put me in the boat and rowed over to his home. He picked me up and laid me
in his bed.
I started to open my eyes
right when he started to pull the sleeve off the cut. I flinched.
“Damn it hurts
Erik. Please be a little bit more careful.” I gritted my teeth as he managed to get the sleeve off completely. He smiled.
“It will I’m
afraid. This is a rather deep cut and I have no medication to ease the pain. I’m also afraid you need stitches.”
“Just get it
done.” He smiled again. He pulled out a curved needle and some wire made for stitching.
He stuck the needle in, out, in, and out until he finally got to the last one. She was on the verge of tears as he
pushed the needle through the skin one last time. He tied it and cut the wire, while grabbing a washcloth. He gently cleaned
the cut again and the cuts around her arm and face. He softly started to sing.
Nighttime
sharpens
Heightens
each sensation
Darkness
flows and wakes imagination
Silently
the senses abandon their defenses
She closed
her eyes and listened.
Slowly,
gently night unfurls its splendor
Grasp
it; Sense it, tremulous and tender
Turn
your face away from the garish light of day
Turn
your thoughts away from sold unfeeling light
And
listen to the music of the night
She smiled and fell asleep
as he slowly stopped singing. He smiled as he laid a kiss on her forehead. He went over to his organ and started to go over
the piece he had been working on for a long time. He never heard the man get out of the water and go to his daughter. He just
continued to go through cords and melodies for his song. He did not even notice the man go back into the water and silently
swim back to shore.
He suddenly felt a hand
on his shoulder. He looked up and saw Alex standing there. He smiled as he looked at her.
“Does your
arm hurt?”
“Not much.
I’ve been in more pain. I do miss my dad though. I want to see him.” She let a tear fall as he grabbed her and
held her close.
“It’ll
be okay. We will work something out but you must stay in hiding. Wolfram and Hart will kill you as soon as they see you again.
I will go talk to your father.” He kissed her forehead and she smiled.
“Thank you
Erik. That would mean the world to me.” He smiled and got up.
“I’ll
go now, I doubt they are far from here.”
“How do you
know?”
“I saw them
come in the front entrance. I haven’t seen them since though.”
He went over to get
his cape and then go into the boat.
“Why don’t
you get some rest? I will wake you up when I return.”
“Thank you
Erik.” She waved him off and went to Erik’s bed and fell asleep as soon as she hit the bed.