Thanks to WAA01 for the edits.
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Samuel Goodall found himself staring at something, or somethings, that shouldn't exist. His glowing cobalt eyes viewed the thing that was not of this world. He knew he was still on earth -- the smell of the ocean told him that much -- yet it smelled different than the Atlantic or the Gulf. Then where exactly was he? However, they needed to know he wasn't the kind of man they could pluck from his life and send him to who knows where.
"Luci?!" Ira called out to his grandmother as power... His eyes shot wide as it reminded him of what he had felt days ago. "Missy get them out of here!" he yelled as he morphed into his Nephilim form. Calling for his sword not knowing if he could subdue the man or whatever he was before him. He just hoped he could buy them enough time to get far enough away from him. He knew his grandmother wasn't in any shape to face off against whatever she had called forth. Hell, he didn't know if he would walk away from this encounter either. His black wings unfurled, his reverse C-shaped horns glinted in the sunlight, his golden-ruby eyes shimmered in his angelic power. The fire of his halo flared as he pushed off the ground to draw the things attention to himself. Ira blinked and the man was gone as he lunged. Then he felt something taking hold of his sword. It wasn't possible! His eyes widened at the two simple fingernails holding his blade. That couldn't be, it was made from his angelic light and fire. No simple creature could touch his blade without succumbing to its fire. As he turned his head... "
Fuck
!" Ira groaned into his mind as the punch that landed squarely on his jaw sent him face first into the stone.
"I don't know what the fuck you are, but you're going to regret taking me away from my family," Samuel growled angrily as he took hold of the base of Ira's right wing.
Ira grunted in pain as his body crashed through the stone pillar as he was tossed through the air. "
What is he that he can overpower me
?" Ira asked himself as his body tumbled along the ground. What was this family he was taking about? Had his grandmother actually pulled him away from a family that loved him like his own -- while not anywhere near normal in the sense of the word -- family? These questions plagued his rattled brain as the world spun and he could have sworn there were three of them as whatever that man was stalked towards him.
"I'm going to grind you into the dirt until there is nothing left," Samuel said darkly, as he formed a gravity spell on the thing's chest.
Ira cried out in pain as it felt like a ton of weight was crushing down on his chest and it only got heavier. Golden ichor sprayed out from his mouth as the ground began to crater out around him as whatever it was he couldn't dispel it.
"Ira! You get away from him!" Raphaela screamed as she sent her spear flying. Watching in stunned shock as the creature moved his body just enough that her spear passed harmlessly along his chest.
"We aren't going to allow you to kill our Ira!" Gabriella shouted as her twin daggers glinted in the light as she raced with all her speed to reach his side.
"Seems you get to live another day," Samuel muttered before disappearing in a blur. Knowing he would be at a very huge disadvantage when those three beings joined the one he had pinned on the ground, and he could hear Kelly's and Charlotte's voices in his head berating him for getting himself killed. He just had to find out how he was going to get back home and find out just where he was.
"Ira!" Michelle darted into the hole as Ira groaned in pain. "Shh. Hold still," she said sweetly, as her hand gently caressed his face as she held him in her arms.
"Stay with us Ira!" Gabriella pleaded as she ran her healing light along his chest. Peering out of the corner of her eye seeing Raphaela plucking her spear from the ground. Standing guard over them as she healed Ira.
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A few miles outside of Salem, Massachusetts....
Bodies rushed around her grandparents former home. Items flew through the air as Kelly's arm swept them off the table's surface. Charlotte dug frantically for the map she had stored in the closet when they moved in. Nimue stood off to the side her anger, clear as day, at those who took her husband away. Aurore stood beside her trying to sooth the volatile vampire. Marie and Lola wanted to do something yet didn't know what they could do. Everyone became still as the house phone rang.
Charlotte's dress whipped as she raced against Kelly to answer the phone. Huffing in annoyance when Kelly beat her to it. Her 36D breasts bounced as she crossed her arms. Her mood lightened when Kelly blew her a kiss and placed the phone on speaker.
"
Kelly? Charlotte? Grandma? Mom? Grandpa? Anyone there
?!" Samuel asked, as his voice came over the line.
"Sammy?!" Charlotte, Kelly, and Nimue cried out.
"Sammy, Sammy, Sammy!" Wendy called to her son as her little legs carried her down the hall.
"
Whoa! Whoa! One at a time
," Samuel said, when they all tried to talk at once.
"Where are you?" Kelly asked, as her sandy-blonde hair dangled before her as she sat the receiver on the small rectangle table that sat against the wall of the stairwell.
"
From what my GPS says, somewhere outside of Portland, Oregon
," Samuel said matter-of-factly.
"Are you okay?" Charlotte asked, concerned for the welfare of the father of their child.
"
Seems so
...
just getting hungry
." All turned to Nimue wondering if she knew any vampires out there to help Samuel sate his hunger.
"Samuel, how long do you think you can hold out?" Nimue asked, stepping up to the table. Pandora listened in as her sister had placed her phone in her pocket. Her snow-white hair was held in a tight ponytail, her silver eyes conveyed her love for him through the phone line as she stared down at it.
"
I don't know, I haven't had anything since three days ago
."
"Samuel! What have I told you about anticipating your hunger?!" Nimue said, shaking her head.
"
I know, I know
," Samuel sighed. Feeling his cheeks heat at their combined giggles.
"Alright, you stay right where you are and we'll come get you," Charlotte said sternly, her raven hair bounced her chest.
"
About that
..."