When fate intervene again [CW]

She looked at him with her brows pushed together as he swatted her hand away and started closing her pants for her, what was this? She looked up and tried to find his eyes, but before she could say anything he told her not to thank him, she started laughing. “Well, I was going to say it was the least you could do, but now that you don’t want me to thank you” she leaned a little closer “Thank you” the smirk was still on her lips as he turned around and picked up the top that had been cast away at some point in all of this. But it seemed like he gave up helping her to get into it, as he put it on the counter only to take his shirt off and put it on her instead. This time she was silent, watching him as she turned around on his command so he could button it for her. Danica couldn’t really understand why he was doing any of this. It was clear that he was still mad about her being a witch and him being her mate. Did he even feel the change? She had noticed that her name didn’t find its way on his collarbone. But the link, that should still be there, even as he wasn’t a witch.

“Drive?” she said, and then she understood, he wanted to take care of the bodies with her. “Alright, wait for me in the car, I need to take care of this” if he protested, she would raise a brow to make sure he understood that she was about to use magic to get this clean as fast as possible. She couldn’t leave it like that, and she needed to count the register and make everything ready for when the bar opened up, shit in a few hours? She looked horrid on the clock showing what the time was. How the hell had that happened?

When he was finally gone, she made small incarnations and everything that needed to be done was done so, flawlessly. Normally she would never use magic to do such a thing, it took to much energy, and she quite liked the manual labor. But they were running on short time, and there was a bed calling her name.

When she was finally done, and everything was shining as if nothing had happened here at all. She felt how sticky warm blood glided out her nose, and she quickly tried to dry it away with the back of her hand as she grabbed her shirt with the good arm and walked out, making sure the alarm and door was fully locked and everything was secure for her to clock out of work.
She sat in the car beside Diego not really looking at him, she still bled from her nose as the energy she had used for her magic, had been some of the last she had even had in her body.

As he stated the obvious, she looked towards him, she was just about to give a snarky remark about her bleeding as she felt his hand on her upper arm, his warmth went through the shirts fabric, and she felt how energy sourced through her body. It felt nice, but then she realized doing that also meant she wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight. She took in a deep breath and didn’t really want to blame him, as he didn’t know but if she had to be honest, she rather just look like a mess and go straight to bed like this. She was part werewolf so the broken bones would heal after a couple of days.
She was just about to say thank you, as she looked at him, he was reverting to his old bitter way of feeling about her and feeling so overwhelmed by it all she looked out the window whilst trying to keep the tears at bay. The world was a cruel mistress, and he was even crueler. After a while she tried to remove the last of the blood from her nose, without soiling his shirt even more, she looked down only to see the bloodstains around the bullet wound that he had gotten from one of the hunters.
“The woods, yeah” she said with a small whisper putting her one arm around her, she suddenly felt very cold and not very good.

She set her jaw as he told her to chin up, he had to be kidding her. But again, she kept her anger for herself, and exited the car as he did as well. She looked at him when he walked over to a tree and order her to come around, she breathed out and walked over to him and let him grab her and started to transferer the energy to heal her up. “Afraid what people would think?” she said and looked him almost dead in the eye, at this point she was walking on a thin line of staying awake for forty-eight hours. She closed her eyes as she could feel how the energy glided into her and all of the pain subdued, the snap of the bone that connected again and the bruises that faded from all over her body was gone. The only reminder of their reunion being that her tattoo now was much more visible, not the faded black as it had been before.

“Yea” she mumbled and opened the trunk wince they were already starting to smell less than favorable, but she took one of the bodies as he took two of them. She closed it again and started walking deeper into the forest, she looked around making sure that no one was around. They came to a clearing with a lake, she found stones around and started filling their pockets and clothes so they would be weighed down in the water. After that she pushed them into the water seeing them sink in. A small breath left her, finally this was over, and she really needed a bath. Still looking over the water she opened her mouth “You don’t have to be afraid of anyone coming after you, I don’t have a pack or a coven” she said and looked at the water, to be fair she didn’t have anyone. The friends she had, was all through drugs or her colleagues. After her ex-fiancé had left her, she had lost all of her friends spiraling into drugs and whatever could help get her over the numb pain of being abandoned once again.
She then turned around and started walking towards the car, not really caring at this point numbing herself of any feeling was always the best go to, when someone was about to break a piece of your heart.

A howl of laughter left her lips as he said that he was sure that someone cared for her, the smile was still on her lips as she looked at him and then shook her head as the smile faded. “Sure there is, my adoptive parents in France that really wants me home, but I don’t think it is for my own good, but hey look at that, me leaving the country would be so much easier for you, wouldn’t it?” she could feel how hostile she suddenly was, tried and a high temper wasn’t a good combo. Besides why did he even care?

“You fixed my arm so seems like I can drive again, keys” she asked and put her hand out for him to put it in. As she got the keys, she placed herself into the car driver seat and started the engine. She took a deep breath and let her fingers glide over her tired face. “Where do you want me to set you off? I need to drive to southside, so I can set you off whatever is easiest for you to get home quickly” she already knew that he wasn’t about to give away where he lived, so there was also the change that he just wanted her to drive him the Den.

“Right” she said in a cool tone and put the car in gear. It made a small complaining noise, it would be a matter of time before it wouldn’t be able to start or bring her places, she already grueling the day it would happen. She didn’t really know what to say or do on their way back to the den, not only had they just exposed of three hunters, which meant there would be more at the Den in the coming days, she was already sure of it. Then there was the bonding that she now wished had never happened, because not only was she trapped for the rest of her life. She was bonded to a man that never wanted to see her again. How was that not a rejection? She closed her eyes for just a second as they were holding for red light, a person behind them honked at her as she missed the green light at the start “Sorry” she whispered and started driving again. Maybe she couldn’t die of a rejection then? Or maybe there was rules after they had mated? She wasn’t sure. When she had said she didn’t know much about she hadn’t lied.

“Here we are” she finally said not even looking at him as she pulled up, waiting for him to get out. Just in time to remember that he needed the shirt back, she started pulling it off and threw it towards him, sitting in nothing but her bra she looked straight ahead. It took all not to start crying.

She didn’t answer, she didn’t say goodbye neither did he. Just, drive safe. Then the door closed, and she could feel how the car gave after from it. Her eyes found their way to the rearview mirror and saw how he started walking north, early morning and her life had just been ruined.

Then the tears started glide down her face, there was no way of stopping them and she started screaming, hitting the steering wheel overcome with powerlessness and no idea what she was going to do with her life now. The missing puzzle piece in her life had just walked out and was never going to come into it again by his own free will. Doomed to be forever alone, just as normal, because everybody just walked out. Either dying or leaving her behind.

She had no idea how long she had been sitting in the car before she finally dried away the tears and drove home to the trailer park.