Scarlet was waiting for his answer, any answer. Tell her this shit wasn't true. Let her wake up in her little apartment with all of this being a dream. The worse possible thing happened before he could say anything. One of those bastards stabbed him. She found her feet moving before she could stop herself. The thing popped and flashed like all the others. She would have killed it herself for hurting Ravage. "Oh god. Oh god oh god. Ravage..." She looked at the dagger sticking out of his body. Was he calling for help? "Stay awake... Please stay awake..." She begged as he passed out and the phone fell from his hand.<br/><br/>Tears prickled her eyes as she prayed to anyone out there not to let him die. She grabbed the black bladed dagger and looked around them. He called for help but she was unsure if more of those things would come after her. They wouldn't hurt him. This time she would keep him safe until help got here. She looked down at him and gently touched his face before standing in front of him. Like hell anyone else was going to touch him. Her body twitching at the slightest sound around her.<br/><br/>It seemed like forever before someone came running their way, more like driving. She was on edge and tired as a man got out the dark Escalade. The dagger was instantly in front of her as she looked at the guy. One guy had a scary looking tattoo on his face while the other looked normal. They were just big. She probably wouldn't win against them but she would certainly fucking try. "Easy female. We're not going to hurt him." The tattooed guy said and eased her way. "He called us. Just drop the blade. We want to help him." The other one said. Her glaze moved between them. No white hair. No pale skin. They didn't have that awful smell in the air either. She lowered the blade. "Help him... please."