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A Turning

"What happened?" Niccoli’s voice broke into the room. Sasha would come to open her eyes as it intruded into her consciousness, whether she was glad for it now or not she was not altogether certain. After hanging up the phone and sending Stanley to take care of everything she sunk into a timeless bliss but now she had to face the truth and reality once more. She sat up upon the bed, and wondered what now should she bring up first, should she mention Luca’s call or deal with Fenton first, either way whichever she told him she doubted he would be rational enough to deal with the other, and for now nothing could be done about Luca. "He attacked me."

            Nicoli true to himself would not give into any genuine emotion regarding his concern for her, if there was any. No, he would not rush to her side and inquire upon her well being or go into a flurry of rage at the thought that anyone would dare do such a thing. Sasha half-wondered if he was waiting to see first if she deserved it before he acted. "Who?" Was all he would say, almost as if he could not believe she would call him urgently for something like this.

            She hesitated a moment before she would tell him, she knew his manner would altogether change once she did. He never liked the whole arrangement with Fenton and only begrudgingly went along with it, and well he just flat out did not like Fenton, Sasha never did fully understand that. Perhaps it was jealously, but of what? With Nicoli it was hard to tell at times. Was it jealously over her? Or was it jealously over the power and the fact the Nicoli knew they needed Fenton, and that he could not do it on his own. "Fenton, he came here and demanded to be free, he said he was done with this when I told him that was not possible he resisted the bound and came after me." Sasha waited to watch the transformation, and sure enough it would come.

            Nicoli clenched his hands into fists. He looked about ready to slam his hand into the wall, but thought better of it. His classical handsome features twisted into anger. "What! That is it, I have had enough of this, where is he?" Sasha arched her slender dark brow and came to rise out of the bed forgetting the condition of her leg, when suddenly she felt the pain shoot through her once more as she stepped down and a cry escaped her lips and she fell back upon the bed. "Stanley took him into the basement, but you are not to go anywhere near him." Nicoli stood aghast at her words, she calls him over here to fix her mess and then thinks she can boss him around. "What is this?" He commanded, catching her leg in his hand and lifting it up to inspect the infectious looking wound, he was tired to playing her games.

            "He bit me, it is not healing correctly, I don’t know. I do not know what to do." Nicoli could not help but to let out a laugh as he dropped her legs and though up his hands, a slick smile crossed over his lips for a moment. "Well now, there is a first. You do not know what to do? Where have I heard that one before? I told you that sense the beginning of this, but oh know, you could control him, you know what you were doing, you were going to fix everything, nothing could happen as long as you had the bloody precious bound. Well look, you do not know a damned thing, you are in way over your head and you drug me in with you."

            "I drug you into this!" Sasha shouted slamming one of her hands down into the side of the bed causing a dull soft thump. "I drug you into this! How dare you, this was always your idea, you came to me. You knew you couldn’t do it alone," Her voice dropped into almost a hiss like tone. "You needed my help, and so I did all the work, I found him for you, I delivered the key, and what have you done?"

            Before she knew it Nicoli was upon her, his hands placed firmly on either side of her waist against the bed, his body leaned forward, bearing down, forcing her to lean back slightly while his deep eyes locked into hers. His lips just within touching of her own, while she could feel his breath caress over her face, and inhale his familiar sent. His words seemed to stroke her ears and sent a shiver down her spine. He was always most dangerous when he was in control of his temper. "You wanted this just as much as I did honey, so don’t try and play innocent with me now. You wanted to be someone, be on top, feel important, and so you used me just as much as I you. We are in this together, but you are the one who made this mess all on your own." He pushed up from the bed and turned to walk to the door. Pausing just within the doorway he would look back to her. "Now I am going clean up this mess of yours, and you are going to sit there and be quiet."

            Sasha knew she could not let him do that, if he went down there, it could turn to disaster whatever happened, and she had to stop him. "I am not the one that let my brother steal my phone" That would catch Nicoli’s attention causing him to freeze, he would do a three sixty in spite of himself, coming to now face her completely, his back facing the hallway. "What did you say? What are you talking about" Sasha could not help a smug smile from curving on her lips, she loved bringing him back down again whenever he got into his head he was somehow better then her. "Luca just called me, from your phone."

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