Ashley's P.O.V

This time when I opened my mouth again blood poured out. I stared down at it numbly as it stained the ground red. I blinked slowly as a high whine filled my ears. It was like I had just been near a bomb and it had gone off somewhere near by. I didn't know if the roaring had stopped or not. I didn't really care any more if it had or not. I was so tired...so very tired. My vision blurred together and against my will my eyes closed. The next time I forced my eyes open, I was laying face first on the hard ground. My cheek must have gotten sliced open on a sharp rock. I could faintly feel the sting of the cut. My ears were still ringing and I could still hear that High pitched whine. Before my eyes closed again, something shook the earth. My eyes fluttered as I forced my eyes to look upward. What I saw nearly made me black out from shock and blood chilling fear.
The beast had found me.

Stings's P.O.V

My hearing was reduced to muffle sounds. A very annoying high pitched whine was doing a number on my hearing and my sluggish mind. Dumbly I realized that the roaring had stopped, however I didn't know when it had. With jerky movements I began to turn my head and a startled gasp escaped me when a dagger flew right past my face. Missing me by inches. With too slow movements I turned to see who the asshole was when I was suddenly knocked off balance. I moaned in pain when a Dark Wizard slammed into my back full force. The breath was knocked out of my lungs when the bastard shoved his knees into my back and dug his elbows into the back of my neck, cutting off my air. I opened my mouth to scream my anger when my whole world literally shook. My eyes widened when out of the corner of my eye I saw a massive silhouette of a...person, beast, monster? I had no idea what the hell it was. The only thing I did now was that that thing was standing over the limp form of a girl with wild blond hair.

Unknows P.O.V

The thing roared itself hoarse to get rid of the most pesky Mages.
The Dragon Slayers.
It didn't have time to play with them. His orders were to take the Dragon Slayers out and to do it fast. And the beast would listen to his orders. If he didn't, then his stupidity to not follow his orders would get him punished. And oh, how he loathed the punishment that they inflicted upon him. But, his bloody eyes landed on the Dragon Slayer with the blond hair and then to the other one with brown hair as they both screamed in agony. It was like music to his ears. He loved and enjoyed when his targets screamed, cried, or even better, his favorite, when they begged for him to stop. Oh, he released an inhuman moan of pleasure at the monstrous thought. How he loved to hear them beg for him to spare their lives.
He never did though.
The monster in him wouldn't let him. Even though he looked and acted like a monster, he still had human urges.
His Crimson and black eyes locked on to the two females again. He would just take one. Only one. Nobody would notice. Nobody would care. He wouldn't get punishment for it. He just needed to...calm the human urges. Then he would go back to being the monster that he loved to be. The monster that he really was.
Yes, oh yes, that's what the monster would do...

Natsu's P.O.V.

My head whipped in my beloveds direction...okay that was the final straw I thought to myself I pounded my fist in my hand. The rage was so strong I couldn't control my body anymore. I don't have any control over what in doing. My eyes locked on the beast above my girl. With heavy hot steps that melted the ground and you could practically see the steam under my feet stalked over to the monster. I don't care if this kills me. It won't lay a finger on her that's another promise. I get closer and then start running next thing i know I'm in the air and shouting.

"FIRE DRAGONS ROAR!!!!"

I swear I said that so loudly my voice could have rivaled the roar. My blow hits the monster right in the face slowing melting it away. I hurry to pick Ashley up and move her out of harms way and check on her while the monster is composing himself.

"Ashley are you okay?"

I say as worry clouds my mind with a hand placed gently on her lower back I look back to the monster to see he is still trying to recover from my blow even though I know he's not done yet.

Christina's P.O.V.

Thank Mavis the roar stopped now only to cope with this errie ringing in my ears. I struggled to get up using a giant broken stone to prop myself up with. Anger,rage,and multiple more feeling race through my mind and body as I witness sting being thrown onto the ground and slowly dying as he is at a loss of air. The dagger that was aimed for sting lands right above my hip. My eyes widen at the pain but nothing compared to what he is experiencing. With shaky movements I grab the little bit of the hilt left that is not in my body. Takes deep breathes as I grip the heavily blood painted dagger. With all of my might I pull it out quickly creating a new cut in my insides.I cried out in pain and then slowly staggered over to the man on top of sting with all of the satisfying pleasure possible of killing the dark mage who tried to kill sting. My sting. I bring the dagger high above my head and sink it in the back of his neck and then watch his lifeless body loosen his grip on sting. Quite aggressively I move over to the side of the dark mage and kicks his shoulder sending him limply to the other side of sting. My hair whips in the wind. My hair clouds my dark yet glowing eyes. My rage and anger takes over my body. Oh shit....

Ashley' P.O.V

"What's happening to me?"

The question is swirling around in my numb mind. I don't know what's going on. But, I suddenly feel light and warm. I snuggle more into the warmth.

"Mmmm feels familiar..."

I smile. Because I know who it is now. Natsu. Then I'm flying. I'm suspended in the air for a matter of moments before I hit the ground so hard I feel one of my ribs crack and then splinter. The breath is knocked out of me painfully. I gasp and sputter as I squeeze my eyes tightly shut. I curl up into the fetal position to try and get my breath to come back to me. I hug myself as the battle rages around me. My hearing is still bad. Worse then bad really. It's awful. I can hardly hear anything expect for my own pounding heart beat. Just as the pain was slowly beginning to ease away new, excruciating pain exploding up my scalp, to my neck where my head had been jerked back due to someone...or something grabbing my hair...and lifting me off the ground by it. I screamed in agony as tears sprang to my now open eyes. I wish I had never opened them. Because, right in front of my face, only inches away, was the beast.

Sting's P.O.V.

All of a sudden I can breath. My mouth falls open as I take in painful, big gulps of air. My bruised ribs and lungs scream at me to take it easy but I don't. I suck in as much air as I possible can without passing out. Passing out would be a bad thing to do. I may never wake up. Or tell Christina...

"Christina!"

I yelled hoarsely as I flipped over on my side to look for her. I didn't have to look for long because their she was above me. Looking like an angel of death and looking absolutely beautiful while doing it. And right then all I wanted to do was pull her close to me and tell her how much I loved her. How much I really cared for her. How much my heart yearned and beat only for her. Because it had always been her. Even before I knew her name, it had always been her. Just as I opened my mouth to tell her just that, and pray to Mavis that she felt the same way, a scream, so full of pain, and oh so familiar broke through whatever thoughts I had.

Unknowns P.O.V.

The girl had been in his grasp. He had almost touched her soft, pale looking skin. He had been so close! But then he had heard an enraged roar and then he felt a burning sensation on his face. He had jerked back away from the girl. It was more in surprise then pain. The monster barely even felt the fire that now ate away at his already deformed face. He reached up with clawed fingers and touched the side of his face that was burned completely away. Anger and frustration rose up inside of his demonic body as he turned those Crimson eyes on the boy that now held the female that he so desperately wanted to cool his rather humanly urges. With an angered roar that could make anyone freeze up in fear he lunged forehead. He was surprisingly fast for his large and bulky build. But, what did you expect from a monster? With a swipe of his clawed up hand he sent the boy that smelled of fire and smoke flying. Which also sent the girl flying as well. The female landed with a grunt and the monsters heightened hearing could easily pick up the snapping of her ribs as she landed on her stomach. But he didn't care. As long as the female was still...useable...then he didn't care if she was broken. The beast was going to break her any way. So, with sickening grace, the thing reached out, wrapped his hand tightly around her hair, and jerked her all the way to his height by the strands of her hair. And, oh, the music she made when she released her scream made him want to moan.
For the monster was getting hungry.