Creations

Deflect- Part 5

"How the hell did they break our defenses?!" I heard one of the archers yell as we ran through the open gates.

"Kill them before Alexander kills us for letting them in!"

"MIKHELIN! COME AND FACE ME!" Max screamed almost shattering everyones hearing.

---Maxs POV---

I watched Mikhelins face appear from his throne room. He was attempting to become the new king of the world he was hoping to create. Little did he know I was here to remove his head from being able to wear any kind of crown.

"M-Max?" I saw his lips. An arrow came flying to my face and as expected Mikhelin ran straight towards me. He managed to use his own magic and drop the arrow from hitting me. "DO NOT KILL THAT WOMAN!" He screamed running towards me. Each step he took closer to me my heart dropped even further. My hands shook as I grabbed the sword on my hip.

"You monster." I growled as I took a single step towards him. Arthor grabbed me and pulled me behind him as Mikhelin was inches away from grabbing me.

"NO!" I screamed as Mikhelin grabbed his throat.

"Don't you dare touch my little sister!" He screamed in Arthors face. One hand holding his throat while the other was forming a ball of lightning, which he was famous for. As he was about to slam it into Arthors stomach I grabbed Mikhelins hand forcing myself to take the bolt of electricty coursing through my veins.

"What are you doing?!" Mikhelin yelled dropping Arthor to the ground. I tightened my grip on my sword and glared at Mikhelin as I dropped to my knees.

"You will not kill anyone else. If I have to kill you myself in order to allow my dying wish to come true, I will do it!"

"Max!" Evan yelled from behind me. Mikhelin looked above me and anger grew on his face. As Mikhelin jumped over me I knew he was going to his first move of kicking Evan in the chest. I took a deep breath and pushed through the heat burning inside of me and turned to see Evan dodge the kick completely, just as I had taught him.

"STAY AWAY FROM MY SISTER!" He screamed going after Evan once more.

"Mikhelin.." I stood up and held the blade to my stomach.

"W-what are you doing?" HE stopped and stared at me.

"I love you brother.. but this needs to stop, you need to stop. You cannot kill another person. I cannot live with more blood on my hands from not being able to stop you." I looked back and forth between Evan and Mikhelin hoping Evan would catch on quickly.

"You won't do it." Mikhelin smikred taking a small step towards me. Evan just watched me with horror.

"DON"T MOVE YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I pressed the sword into my stomach causing blood to begin to pour.

"STOP!" He screamed dropping to his knees.

"Max, please stop." Evan started crying.

"If this is what needs to happen for him to stop, then I will do what needs to be done!" Just as I was about to thrust the sword deeper Arthor grabbed the sword out of my hands and threw it to Mikhelin.

"Stop being reckless!" He shouted to me as I dropped more to the ground holding my bleeding stomach. I watched as Mikhelin dodged the sword with ease.

"Capture everyone alive!" Mikhelin screamed. Before I could comprehend what was happening we were all surrounded.

"EVAN!" I screamed as he was tackled to the ground. Mikhelin came running towards Arthor. I grabbed the back of Arthors cloak and pulled him behind me as Mikhelins hand crashed into my skull.