SCAR'S POV.
"God. I almost died from a heart attack." Amelia groans feeling the skin on my forehead with the back of her palm. "Fucking shit. He made it feel like it's a life and death situation."
"You think you got it bad." Janny scowls. "You could have seen the expression on Sean's face when he broke the news that Luna Scarlet is sick. When did you two get so close?"
Are we close? We don't seem to talk alot. Maybe he finally doesn't hate me anymore.
"I am sorry for putting you two through troubles." I apologize, sitting up. I feel really weak. "I couldn't stop Austen from calling you guys. He was so worried."
IT SHOWS THAT MATE IS THE BEST.
I can't agree more moonlight.
"He should be." Janny looks at me worridely. "Werewolves don't get sick Luna Scarlet."
"She is not sick. Just stressed. I never knew
SCAR'S POV. "When is he coming? It's hours already." Amelia groan glancing at her watch for the hundredth time in a second. Impossible. I know. But with Amelia, everything is possible. "Patience, Amelia. Patience" Janny scowls back. "If you think it is pretty easy to drive to the airport and back. Why didn't you just do it yourself?" "Because Austen would have been suspicious." "Let's all calm down. Am sure he is on his way back." I beat Janny to talking. "Besides it won't be easy considered it's on formal business term." I pray it works out. We spent almost four days digging and searching out for the moon dagger's location only to find out it's on an exhibit. In Asia. To be more precise. Je-Ju Island. Amelia did the major work. Trying away in her computer and doing things I can't understand. I n
SCAR'S POV."No. Austen don't. Please don't." I try to lash at him but I can't move. My legs are rooted to the ground, riding me on my ability to move.Not again. Not again please God. Moongoddess. Please. Someone please help. Help him. Please. Stop himHis eyes shoots lazer into me, his unfazed expression breaking my heart into two. With the distant look on his face I doubt he can really see me, hear my cries. My fear.All my messed up emotions.Please God. I beg of you. Please don't let him do it. Please.....His eyes shifts to the nothingness behind me, and I know what's going to happen next.A red light flashes in his grey ones, lifting the dagger up and into the air. A spark running up the dagger as it glows red. Bloody red.I feel the blood rush up to my head, my heart beat slowing down as it pushes agains
SCAR'S POV."Bye Mrs Lindi." I wave at the old women. She has the cancer of the breast, and insisted that I let it be when I had offered to help. Saying we shouldn't waste money on her almost dead body. I tried to argue with her about it, but she is just like Sean. They have no room for argument. They could have been mother and son in thier past lives. Still she is the nicest old woman I have ever meet. You know they are mostly so cranky. "See you againFrom the corner of my vision I can see eyes popping up behind the window. Watching me keenlYellow and black. Those cutie catDon't get me wrong. They were scary at first but now they are all pouty and cute. Just like Mr's Linda said. They are really friendly when they get familiar with yoThose creepy look replaced with curiositToo bad it's the last time I will have to see them until after the war. The movem
AMELIA'S POV."Do you think we should go look for her?" Janny sniffs, her eyes all red and puffy.Considering the amount of time it took to calm her down I'd say it's justified."No. We should leave her alone." I run my fingers on the barely empty makeup table. "We should give her some space. Just until Austen returns.""You think she will be alright?" I don't know. But I can't tell her that. Janny is the one to worry more about someone than herself."Hopefully when Austen comes back she will be fine." I force a smile. She stares at me unbelieving for some seconds, then nods.If only I could convince myself just like I did to her. Comfort myself that Scarlet is alright."Damn It."The brown liquid spills from it's container and on the white tiles.Janny grabs a tissue, rushing
AMELIA'S POV.I rush out of the house, Janny running behind me.Everywhere is in chaos. People running up and down. And is that, fire.What the fucking hell is going on here?'Lady Amelia the pack is under attack.' The head of warriors Nicolas reports.Under attack. Who would be foolish enough to intrude our boarders?'kill those rouges, and search for the Luna, now.' I order.I suddenly wish I coud teleport to the pack dungeon. It would have been faster. But Austen had to make sure no teleporter can get into those walls.Times like this I actually wish he listens to me.'its not rogues Lady Amelia.' he says and I stop dead in my track. Janny waiting impatiently.'not rogue?' vampires? Dark Witch? Hunters? Or worst, shifters."The silverb
SCAR'S POV.I creep closer, and closer until am sure my eyes can't decieve me.Clary."Hey." She says in a small voice and I jump back in shock.Her voice is hoarse and scratchy like it hasn't been used for days."Clary." What is she doing here?"I see you are awake my little priestess. Am sorry if the room is a little bit uncomfortable and smaller than the ones you are used to." His face slowly comes into light."But am sure it won't be a worry since you have been in this situation once before."He gives me his signature boyish smile. He looks really like Rex now. Only that his once falled hair is styled and put up.I finally have been convinced about the point.Hair down-good guy.Hair up-bad guy.K_drama's never lies.
CLARY'S POV."He is handsome. More like perfect. Very caring and hates it when I skip a meal. He is extremely clingy and possessive. Definitely the best." The night star twinkles in her eyes as she speaks.All that my mate couldn't be.To say am sorry about my past sins would be an understatement. I feel bad, guilty. I never wanted to be the villain in the romance novel.Am a good person. A very good person. Even if I was born in a rogue community, I had that normal wolfy teenage life. With loving parents, best friends, a fair share of heartbreak, haters. All normal right.Normal until he came along. Burning everything to ashes. Most of the time I wish I had never met him.And here she is, a person I hardly know. I made her life hell, all for that psycho. To think of it.I feel more guilty after she accepts my apology without much q
SCAR'S POV."Fuck. How I love the look on your face. Now watch my dream come true." He stands up, walking over to the glass box. "You know how it ends anyway."No...no...it can't be.Not the nightmare. Please."You can't do this. You can't do this you bastard." I rush at him. He easily locks both of my wrist with one hand. Throwing me at the wall.I get back on my feet the moment I touch the ground. Giving me one hard punch in the face.He staggers some steps back at the effect, a frown curving on his lips. "Now. That's enough."Damn it.A pain spreads around my body, and I fall to the ground. My body isn't responding but my mind and brain still working well.What did he do to me?"Your limit has been breached. The wolvesbane effect is taking place now." He tsks. Walking back