Ready, Set, Go, It's time to run

Aliceabella lay feebly on the bed, her hair matted from blood and her face covered in bruises. She'd been in the apartment for about a week- and she felt like death. Damian hadn't given her any blood and had beaten her repeatedly- forcing her to look after the baby while ignoring the fact her stomach was swelling ever so slightly.

Dane sighed and moved through the crowded streets, searching for Aliceabella. He had a bag full of food and drink (and some blood) ready for when he found her- he knew Damian had taken her due to the state of her room at The Meagan.

Aliceabella rolled to one side, screaming as pain shot through her ribs.

Dane frowned and tapped a woman on the shoulder. "Excuse me, could you help me? I'm looking for someone."

Michelle turned, blinking at the man before her. "Urr, sure. Who is it your looking for?"

Aliceabella closed her eyes and whimpered.

"My sister. She's got black hair, pale skin, big brown eyes." Dane explained.

Michelle shrugged. "Sorry, but I don't know anyone like that. Does she live here?"

Aliceabella placed a hand over her stomach, trying to see if the baby was alright although she knew she wasnt far enough gone to be able to tell.

"What about someone called Damian?" Dane persisted.

Michelle frowned. "The crazy guy who kicked my door down to get me to shut up his baby? I think his name was Damian..."

Aliceabella streched out slowly then curled up again. Vlad began crying in his crib.

Dane nodded. "Can you take me to his flat?"

Michelle hesitated. "Sure. I don't wanna know what crazy thing he's been doing to your sister."

Aliceabella groaned as she was sick again, having no way to move away from the vomit.

Dane beamed. "Thank you! She's only eighteen you see- well nineteen now cause today is her birthday." Dane burlbled.

Michelle smiled and led him along. "I'm Michelle." she told him. "You and your sister are welcome to take a breather in my apartment after, if you want."

Aliceabella sobbed and tried to set herself on fire to create some heat, but was far to weak.

Dane nodded. "I have to find her first." He began running, dragging Michelle along. "Come on, hurry!"

Michelle blinked but ran with him. "This is it, I think." she told him.

Aliceabella jerked as she was sick again, groaning at the smell.

Dane nodded. "Lead the way."

Michelle pointed to the door. "Sorry, but I've had enough of my crazy-ass neighbour."

Aliceabella began coughing up blood, wincing in pain.

Dane frowned and closed his eyes. "He's not in there, but my sister is." He ran forward and barged the door in.