- I believe She won't take me somewhere I'm not supposed to be - Michael Kiwanuka
Make no mistakes. I am good person. I help when I can. But when it comes to choosing, I choose me. If I help her now their mating bond will only grow and one day it will up-grown his love for me.
Roy, you never had to make me need you. I only ever existed when I needed you. Brother, I see your love. All you need is me. But for how long? Sara has to go.
"You do remind me of her." Master whispered in her ear. She was to weak to response or to react. Her eyes were closed, waiting for her suffering to end.
"So very much." He continued whispering and I start fearing he wont do it. Her resemblance to me was truly striking and for that alone he may spare her. Not to mention the mating bond.
"But you are not her."
Before anyone could see it coming he made quick movement with his knife. Her pale, small neck made to be cherished by his kisses was now bleeding. Bleeding with uncontrolled rate. She will be dead in less than 2 minutes.
"She is NOT dead!" Frank yelled disturbing masters attention from his dying mate.
"Selest is not dead! You passed out before you could see it!" Frank shut the f**k up.
"You piece of s**t!" Master roared, making me shiver once again. He obviously thought Frank was provoking him.
"I am telling the truth. But If you let Sara bleed out, I will never tell you what happened with her."
His expression was stoned. His body made no movement. But somehow, for the first time he looked vulnerable.
"Sara dies, Selest dies." Frank pointed out and looked at him with daring eyes.
No, Roy. Call him a bluff. Let her die.
With fast movement his monstrous body leaned down to her drying form and with hard grip he pressed her throat. If he was not the one to press It she would have died. Humans and majority of werewolves are only able to stop external bleedings. Only strongest one can semi-stop the internal one but he stopped it completely. She will survive. He gave her hope and took one away from me.
"If you are lying Frank, now is your chance to make this as painless as possible for her." He stated while still pressing her wound, prolonging her life.
"I will slowly remove my hands and give her a gift of merciful death. But, If you are lying, I will skin her alive." He looked at him, wanting to see, If what he said was understood.
"I am not lying. Moments after you passed out couple of werewolves showed up. I panicked and hided. They took immediate action to help her from bleeding out. Then, they carried her somewhere. I assume to the hospital. I knew they would come back for you so I dragged you away from that place and left you to die. I don't know how you managed to survive. But maybe she did too."
"Who was the couple who took her?" Master asked.
"First call Sara a medic and then I tell you everything." Frank demanded and Roy abided. I could feel him. After all those years, once again, he felt like a boy. Vulnerable and powerless. Too afraid to loose me for a second time.
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Sara was taken away and being taken care of. Now was Frank´s time to end the story.
"Speak." Roy demanded.
"I thought you don't like having the audience." Frank ignored him and instead put a spotlight on me and the other girls that were for the whole time silently watching.
"Don't you worry about them." Roy smirked. "Unlike you, they will be given merciful death."
Wait. What?! Oh, well... I should know he would never allow us witnessing all this and making it out alive.
Roy gave a little nod of approval and four large alphas appeared out of nowhere. They were aggressively approaching us. Girls start screaming and I knew what I had to do. It was now or never.
"STOP! Everyone stop!" I screamed from the top of my lungs, as the group of alphas were closing the distance between us.
No-one stopped moving. Master who was heading towards Frank, who was his only interest, stopped moving. He didn't turn around or spare me a look. I guess my voice wasn't affecting him. Fortunately, I knew how to get his attention.
For I noticed no one knew his name. Real name. Except me.
"Roy! Look at me!" Once again alphas who were now dangerously close made no attempt to stop. One of them was coming especially for me with one and only one goal. To kill.
This is it. I closed my eyes but the strike never came. I waited for a bit longer but still nothing happened. I carefully opened them only to find Roy in front of me and the alpha who was aiming for me, lying next to Roy, dead.
Next think I know he was holding me by the throat, suffocating me. "Who are you and how do you know my name?" He said irritated. One wrong word and he will break my neck.
"Roy, you don't need Frank in order to find your sister." With those words I felt his grip tighten. He was loosing his patience and with each mentioning of his sister-me, I was risking my life.
"I know your sister." I gasped and he gripped me even harder. I start loosing air.
"How would you know her?" He asked but it was not really a question. It was my last chance to say something that could save me.
"Cant you see?", I mumbled. My eyes start closing down. With last shreds of power I whispered: "I am her."