Love Darling? || Vampire Voltiaere

35. Please wake up!

Voltiaere's pov.:

,,Die!,, you turn and quickly move to the side as a werewolf lunged at you. He misses you and you snap his neck.

The werewolves arrived and chaos ensued. Most creatures in the hall fled out of the mansion, while only a few helped to fight. Even though the nest is important right now, one thing is still in your mind *Where are you darling!?*.

You run to the infirmary to see if she could be there helping William. You arrive and see many injured and scrambling to escape. ,,Voltiaere!,, you look over to see William walking over to you.

,,Is she here!?,, he shakes his head.

,,You still haven't found her!?,, he asked obviously worried.

,,No and for once I hoped she ran away,, you walk to find your brother struggling with three other werewolves. You help him, but four others join them. One of them connect with your still broken ribs and the wind gets knocked out of you. The next punch is in the face and you land on the floor, trying to catch your breath. One of them have seemed to turn back, because the next thing you know you are kicked in the gut.

You look over to find Brandon being held down by other werewolves. *Have I failed?* the werewolf finally stops kicking and two lift you up to drag you somewhere. You hear that they struggle to take Brandon too. They take you to the main meeting hall, where commoners from the nest come and ask for help. It is surrounded by werewolves and witches, who are cheering that the Phantom sons have been captured. *Please be okay. I can't bear to see you in this mess* the cheering dies down as you hear the clicking of heels behind you.

,,Make them kneel,, they followed the orders and pushed you both down to your knees.

Your blood runs even colder than it is as you think you recognise the voice *It can't be!*.

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Y/n's pov.:

,,Precious?,, you open your eyes to find yourself in a bed. You look over to see a random lady sitting at the edge of the bed. ,,Ah! You're finally awake! Good, your father just finished breakfast. Why don't you get ready and I'll see you downstairs,, she gets up to leave and you just stare at her confused. ,,Why are you looking at me like that?,, she asked chuckling.

,,I'm sorry, but who are you?,, you ask her with out of nowhere confidence and she gasped.

,,Y/n Mary Feltman! Don't speak to your own mother this way!,, she said slightly scolding.

,,My mother!?,, you shout even more confused.

,,Are you poorly?,, she checks your forehead and you flinch a bit, which she seemed to ignore. ,,You don't have a fever. Is this another one of your pranks?,, you shake your head. ,,Well, then enough diddly daddling. Get up and let's have breakfast, otherwise you'll be late for school,, she walks off again.

,,I have school!?,, you ask yourself, which she heard.

,,Very funny, but you are still not getting out of it,, she finally leaves the room and you still need to process what just happened.

*Did....Did I fall asleep again? Or? Did my father actually tell the truth?* you get up and look around the colourful room. *Is this mine?* you look on the wardrobe and see pictures of the three of you when you were a baby. *They looked happy. Is that really me?* you open a closet full of clothes and wonder if this is truly happening. Interest peaks and you get dressed to find out more. As you head downstairs you see more and more pictures, but this time it's you older. You don't remember any of these memories

,,There she is! Come and sit, otherwise the eggs will get cold,, you are in shock to see your actual father, but he doesn't look exactly like him. He was clean shaven and looked healthy. ,,Well what are you waiting for?,, you cautiously sit down and inspect the food as your. Parents start to chat. Now your gut starts to churn, as if something were wrong. ,,Is everything alright sweetheart?,, your father suddenly asked.

,,,Yes, uhm...just a quick question. What happened to Mary?,, the both look at each other confused.

,,What do you mean?,, your "mother" asked.

,,Mary, the witch? My stepmother,, the both look at each other and burst out laughing.

,,Sweetheart, you know we have been married for 23 years. The only Mary we know is your middle name,, now things were starting to get creepy.

,,Are you sure you're not coming up with something? Maybe you should just stay here, with us,, she said overly happy.

,,You know what? I really like school, so I'm just going to go now,, you try and leave, but they get up too stop you.

,,Nonsense precious, stay,, she said taking your bag and you start to panic. ,,You need to rest,, she suggested.

,,A walk is just as good, fresh air and so,, you try to leave, but the door is locked.

,,Sweetheart, just go upstairs to bed and we will bring you some soup,, they push you upstairs and you run to your room, locking the door behind you.

*I need to get out of here!* you look around and try to find ways when one thing dawned on you. *Why are they so adamant on sleep? Am I in a coma again? Brandon pulled me out last time though* you look at the window and check to see if it opens, which it does. You hear your parents coming up the stairs, so you quickly climb out and run for your unconscious life. You think of how to wake up and one thing pops in your mind.

You run all the way through the forest and to the pond. *This has to be it!* you were about to jump in, when someone pulled you back.

,,Are you crazy!? You can't swim, remember? You could've drowned! I don't want to lose my precious,, you were struggling in the grip of your fathers' arms as you mother was scolding you once again.

,,You are not real! This is all not real! I need to wake up! I need to get to Voltiaere!,, they start to walk back away from the pond.

,,Who is Voltage? Y/n we are taking you home and you are going to get some sleep,, they demand.

,,No!,, you kick your father, run with all your might and jump in the pond. ,,Please wake up!,,.