I dropped onto her, setting my knee onto the center of her chest, "Tranquilizer, now stay down, I'm sick of having to hurt people, I least of all want to hurt you."

The black faded from her eyes as she quit struggling, her limbs getting heavy. "Th..thanks," she whispered, before darkness overwhelmed her.

Garret stared at the now unconscious Mickey. "Well.."

I stood up and picked Mickey up then pulled a revolver out of my bag, "I'm going to put her to bed in my room, if any of you have anything to say about, too fucking bad." I said as I left for my room.

Raven sat back down on the floor after Mac left. All of them were definitely not sane. She wished there were something she could do to help Mickey out.

Mac had went to the training area, where he was charging his powers to the point of electricity erupting off him. It hurt, but it was how he let out his anger these days without anyone else getting hurt.

I looked set Mickey on the bed and put the blankets on. I looked around and covered my face with my hands.

Mort stormed off, in a furious rage, Jessica following closely behind him.

Mac nodded, touching a grounding wire which practically exploded from the amount of electricity that hit it all at once, before approaching Garret. "You start, then."

"I know it's not. I'm just pissed that I can't do anything about it! Back in hell we held each other up no matter what happened, but after Mort spilled the fucking beans and that fucker took her, we've lost that trust! It's bad enough I'm not emotionally ready for this, but now I'm just completely useless!"  Mac was a mixture of angry, sad, and confused. This whole day has been confusing.

(A few an hour at least, a day at most.)

"Mac, you're her boyfriend, she'll turn to you first before all of us."