The night air nipped coldly at my arms and face, but right now I didn't care. The passion I felt for Paige was enough to keep me warm, and enough to keep me searching 'till the ends of the earth and back until I found her.

Luckily for me, I didn't have to go that far...

As I turned the corner to the rear of the club, I saw a familiar pair of heels standing against the wall, and I immediately recognised the long black hair and winter pale face tinted slightly by the ruby red lipstick she wore.

Paige...

She looked even more stunning under the light of the moon, which shone brightly in the sky up above. But as I leaned in to get a closer look, I once again noticed her face was expressionless, and her eyes completely blank just like earlier at the arena. She was staring out in front of her, as if transfixed, or dare I say...hypnotised.

I immediately began walking towards her, and as I did, a pair of male hands came into view. They were holding her against the wall by her arms, and they belonged to none other than Bray Wyatt.

How is he doing that to her? Why is he doing that to her??...I wondered curiously, as I watched Paige just standing there completely transfixed, not at all trying to fight him off of her.

I edged a little closer trying to see if I could make out what was going on....

''Now repeat after me...'' Bray was saying as he stood staring into her eyes, his voice sounding inhumane and sinister.

''...Bray Wyatt you're a God''

''Bray Wyatt you're a God''

''I live to serve you''

''I live to serve you''

''Where you walk I will follow''

''Where you walk I will follow''

''I will be your Sister Abigail''

''I will be your Sis-''

''PAIGE!'' I yelled running towards her ''Paige snap out of it!''

My hand still hurt very much from that broken piece of glass, but it wasn't enough to stop me pulling Paige away from Brays evil clutches, and behind me as a shield of safety.

Bray slowly turned to me with vengeful anger and in his eyes...

''You seriously don't know who you're messing with boy!'' he growled, slapping his hand round my neck Undertaker style, and raising me about 5 feet in the air!

''I cou...(cough cough!) could say the...sa..same'' I stuttered, trying to unclasp his one hand from my neck using both of mine.

Jesus he's strong!

Jesus he's strong!

''Put him dooowwwwnnnn!!'' Paige screamed in fright, now appearing to be back to her normal self as she took in her surroundings.

Bray looked at her with deep regret at not being able to complete whatever it was he was trying to do, before turning his gaze back to me with a rage of fire burning in his eyes as he gripped my neck tighter.

''This isn't over Lunatic, I got your number now boy'' he snarled, and in the same fashion as Harper and Rowan, Bray slung me across the alleyway into a nearby pile of trash.

I landed in a heap on top of Paige who was standing just inches near me, watching on with horror while trying to make sense of everything that was happening.

''Asshole!'' I moaned out in frustration.

''Are you ok?'' Paige whispered worriedly, he sweet fingers feeling so soft as she gently touched the side of my face.

''Yeah I'm ok doll...you?'' I croaked, slowly trying to get up.

''I am now...'' she smiled, wrapping her pale arms round me.

She was amazing!

Even after nearly having the life choked outta me, along with my hand nearly severed, and my nervous disposition running at a pace strong enough to send me right back to St. Augustine's...I would do it all again just so to be close to her.

I slowly stood up dusting the dirt off of me, and pulling Paige up to her feet too.

''Wha...what happened?'' she asked, rubbing her head in confusion ''Why were you and Bray fighting?''

I looked at her curiously ''You mean you don't remember?''

''No...the last thing I remember was asking for a beer with you at the bar'' she chuckled.

I held her close ''It's probably best you don't remember then doll...''

''Was he doing something bad?'' she asked, looking up at me.

My heart melted ''He was'' I told her honestly ''but don't worry Paige, I would never let anything happen to you'' I smiled, gently wrapping my arm round her shoulder in comfort.

She rested her head on my shoulder and smiled up at me ''Thank you for rescuing me Dean, you're my hero.''

I held her close, gently running my hands down her back and looking into her pretty eyes ''it's no problem doll'' I chuckled ''just another day at the office''

She giggled and held my hand to her face ''Ow'' I winced, gently pulling it back.

''Oh Dean, I'm so sorry!'' she gasped, looking at my hand worriedly.

''It's nothing dollface, really, just a small war wound'' I winked.

''Still, you can't look after that yourself, you need me to help you now'' she smiled.

I smiled back at her, feeling my heart skip a beat at just how beautiful and angelic she looked under the pale moonlight.

''You wanna look after me doll?'' I asked softly...

''Mmm Hmmm'' she nodded, gently ruffling my fringe again.

''Well, you might have your work cut out for ya'' I chuckled.

She chuckled back, and helped me over to her little black sports car parked out front.

''Nurse Paige to the rescue'' she teased, leaning over and clipping in my seatbelt for me ''HOLD ON!'' she winked, and pressed her 6 inch heel down on the pedal and away we went!

I sneaked a quick peek over at her as we drove, feeling a little hypnotic myself over how wild, sexy and stunningly beautiful she was.

I tell you, if this were Sin City, she would definitely be a dame worth killing for.