At Renee talking, Kay looked up at the woman as she spoke and spoke so badly of John. If she wasn't so worried about John's life, she would have had a lot of choice words for the woman but it seemed Serena was much more capable of it than she was, as she verbally tore the woman a new one. The moment she realised however that Serena's eyes were glowing, she placed her hand on her friend's shoulder. "Serena...stop. It's not worth getting worked up over." she told her. She then looked at Renee again, "but know this, you're wrong about John. He may not be perfect, but none of us on this damn planet are. I know for a fact he hasn't just walked out on me. He's hurt and Serena's right, he probably is stupidly doing this to protect me because he loves me. Somehow he found me worth giving a damn about. I don't care for your spat with him, and right now I can't care about how you feel about him, all I can care about is the level of pain and worry I have going on for him right now" she finally managed to say. "John doesn't love anyone but himself" Renee scoffed back. "that's where you're wrong! He IS capable of love!" Kay spat back before getting up and storming outside, sitting on the step of the porch so she didn't punch Renee, purely for Chas' sake. Josh listened to John as Chas was already by Bane at this point. "it took Serena to actually make her back down...shes worried sick about you. That head injury you got? She felt it full force, we fou d her practically on the floor and stumbling to leave to get here" he explained. Chas cracked his knuckles ready to fight them as Bane said they weren't taking the hint that they needed to leave. It was then there was a bright golden light in front of them, swirling in an oval shape as a covered hooded figure stepped out of it and magic with the same energy signature as John's came flying toward the attackers who were on the ground and restrained them tightly. The figure didn't speak a single word and kept their head down, focused and sent the attackers into Hell as they made a giant sigil underneath them and with a blast of golden magic, the attackers were pulled down and gone. The figure which looked obviously feminine, looked up just enough to smirk at Chas and Bane. With a flick of her hand in goodbye, throwing a folded piece of paper at them in the process, she stepped backwards into the portal and vanished as quickly as she arrived, leaving the paper to fall at both their feet. [i]'John'[/i] was simply hand written on the folded paper in neat italic handwriting, synonymous with someone who was left handed.