The faces of both Lucky and Rogue were complete messes. The last few days had really put both girls through hell and it still wasn't done. Only the devil knew what the future held. Lucky tried moving closer to Rogue but the attempt was effortless. The girl continued to sob as she watched her companion who laid their with her eyes closed, ignoring Lucian's nasty words. Lucky wanted to open her mouth and tell Lucian to fuck off but she was afraid of what he would do to Rogue. For some fucking reason he was taking it all out on her, maybe because she was their leader. That was the only logical reason to Lucky. "Rogue." The whisper came from Lucky. "Rogue. Please say something."<br/><br/>The blue eyes of Rogue remained quiet as she stayed inside of her own mind. The guilt and embarrassment was to much to bear. She couldn't look at Lucky, She couldn't look at Lucian, she just needed to be alone. Rogue could smell the scent of a cigarette nearby, it had to be Lucian, it smelled so damn good. She needed one, she needed chems, alcohol, anything to distract her. This three days was going to be the worst fucking three days of her life. Honestly, Rogue didn't want to do or say anything. She didn't want to get Lucian back on another rampage.<br/><br/>The quiet whispers left Lucky once again. "At least tell me that you're okay. I can not do this without you." Lucky searched Rogue's face for some kind of answer. She was beginning to wonder if either of them would ever be free again. Rogue had seemed to lose her fight, this wasn't like her, to just lay silently, distanced from the world, after being attacked. Lucky couldn't let Lucian rape Rogue again, she wouldn't survive, well maybe physically but not mentally.<br/><br/>"Please just leave her alone." Lucky finally spoke to the attacker. "She's been through enough already." The emotions once again began to surface on Lucky's face.