One shots

Warrior other half

Wolfe
"Oh Satan bless it- shit- I can't -leave. B-but Ash- is hurting I have to try to protect him - I can't leave I'm not allowed to leave!" His eyes watered and hands curled before he crawled back into his cage, head shaking and silently crying and closed his eyes. He couldn't leave and Ash wasn't couldn't handle hurt...

Outside
When Sath found his little mate he would boldly admit he was impossibly pissed and angry.

Also impatient

He knew Ash hadn't left the building yet but he'd thought that he'd come out.

He was wrong, Impatient and patient at the same time. So when he found his little mate under a dusty, gross, unstable, staircase. He grew even more furious. No doubt a hellhound was aware of his feelings, much less his mate. So he wasn't surprised to find his mate( Ash) frantic, he'd had a few subs...*smirk*... that didn't want punishment and fought him on it so he thought nothing of it.

At first.

He made his way back into their room - his room- and sat down. Mate wrapped in a blanket to cover his pale form. When Ash...(such a cute name) tried pulling his knees away from him he guess med he was attempting to hide to avoid a punishment (which wouldn't be bad at all) but as Levi and Grant arrived with the others his knees slipped from his sides and he curled up in his lap. Attention now stolen he frowned as Ash went oddly still until he slumped and started backwards.

Sath saw his little mates face and felt his throat tighten, his mate was looking at him eyes vacant and dead looking. He tried to breathe but couldn't before ash was taken and his face was lifted.

🎶You killed him🎶

no
he's not dead

🎶You killed your mate, you touched him and he's dead now🎶

no- he's okay-

Does that look okay? Eyes are a window to the soul they say.... So did you take his?
He's dead and you killed another one

shut up- I didn't kill him -

You did and you know it
I know it
They know it
It's a matter-

No! Shut up shut up shut up your not me-

This again?! We're the same person!

no we're not the same - shut up! Shut up shut up-
We're the same - your me I'm you and this is you going insane- Shut up stop already

His fist clench and he looked at the ground taking sharp long breaths through the mouth and nose. He felt the way his lungs took in breaths and the air coming through his nose.

Ash

It's cold,the ground is hard.

I know I deserve it, the cold, hard, hurt.
Master said, master never lied, if master said he was bad he was bad.

His collar was once taken...
Master said he'd been so bad he wasn't Ash anymore. That's when his new name, Mutt, came around.

It fit him perfectly, he was bad after all and mutts are animals just like him. A dog: that's what he was.

And dogs are know for their loyalty.

Grey

Need to leave -

I can't master -

-is dead

Yes he's dead his rules don't matter I - I can leave...-

No

Master said he couldn't come out so he couldn't. End of discussion.

His cage was suddenly a flimsy piece of metal to thick iron bars, cage blanketed from sight. He held his breath and waited, Ash must be protecting him once again, he would wait for the attack to go away then find ash!

"Hellllooo?" A deep voice called. It'll go away, I'll just wait I out. "Hey babe?there's no one here. It's like an empty lobby, a couch- " the man cut off and grey pressed himself into the bared wall harder. "Hold on..." steps came closer to his cage and he instinctively closed his eyes. He heard the blanket slide off and the man gasped, "Shit-... okay."

A minute of silence and closed eyes, "Hello...? My friends call me peaches!" He said barely above a whisper but still excited. " h-hi peaches" he hugged himself harder eyes buried. " Can I hear your name? I bet it's lovely" I doubt it, it means the same thing as Ash. Plain. "Grey, I'm grey" he took a bold breath and squeezed out " I'm ashes wolf- a-and you n-need to hElp him! Help- him!" Peaches said nothing so he kept going thinking he wouldn't. " help-peaches help! He needs help-...."

Peaches

Grey was repeating the same phrases over and over again, help, help him, peaches help him. He sounds like a broken record, " I'll help both of you alright buddy? Where's ash."

"H-help him- peaches help him -"

Peaches sighed and closed his eyes standing "Guys he says I have to help ash but I don't see ash-"

"Break the wall" Levi's voice came through his mind and he blinked before nodding. "Fuck alright-" Peaches walked up to the wall and felt it, yep, hard as a rock. He hoped it would be soft but luck wasn't on his side. "Ash? Are you there? My names peaches im one of yours and Grey's mates-"

Before he was ripped out of Ashes mind screams filled the room, terror filled screeches. And ground the sound of it it was both of them.

"Hey -woah what happened? Did you see Ash?" Peaches shook his head " I said I was their mate and - the screams.... It was like I was working level nine..."

Grey

"I can leave, someone has to take control, our body needs to be taken care of, eat, sleep drink... I need to take control. Someone's- I have to take care of us- of him -

I need to leave, we have mates, this is selfish of me. Ash needs to be taken care of, I need to

I need to leave!

He uncurled still shaking and kicked the door, again and again and again until the door dented.

He kicked so hard his feet hurt and ankles felt like they were going to break but it caved in. Enough to where he could pry it off with his hands.

I'm leaving

....

It's odd, trying to leave.

It's like having Deja vu but walking a path you don't recognize. It took a while, pitch black the entire way with no direction to follow. So many times a spike ran through his foot, or his head became cold while it felt like his hair was being ripped out. His wrists ached and his vision blurred but he walked, until it felt like his feet were bloodied and he had nothing left to give.

He'd make it, he'd leave and then work to find ash.

Because he was lost, and not even his own wolf could find him.

Ash

I'm bad

Im bad

Master said I'm bad, master doesn't lie, lying is bad.

I'm bad

He pulled at the chain around his throat as it rubbed his throat raw. His feet were bloody, raw and little skin left. Muscle showed and his wrists bleed, they itched so bad.

I'm Bad

At some point his ankles were shackled, he sat on his knees as the bone rubbed against the floor. He was slumped forward hands tugging his hair, something slick costed his hands, he didn't know what