Bloody Desires

LVII

CAIN'S POV

"bellissima, i'm so sorry" i whispered, trying to communicate with her unresponsive body

i looked at her wrists, bruised and firmly tied together

i searched the area for something i could free her hands with

then i looked down at my stomach

and the dagger stuck in it

"if this isn't love i don't know what is miarelle" i mumbled, slowly maneuvering the steel blade out

groaning in pain as it moved

i grabbed her wrists, freeing her uncirculated hands

then turned her on her stomach, patting her back

i tried to ignore the sharp stinging in my side but it slowly became unbearable

she chocked on water as it flowed out of her esophagus

my back hit the wall, my conscious weakening

i reached into my back pocket, dialing dante

but it went to voicemail

again

my last resort

i hate last resorts

but here we go

i dialed Elena

"why are you calling me?" she answered, an annoyed tone as she picked up the phone

"i'm not going to make it" i huffed, looking down at my hand

stained in my own blood

"what kind of sick joke is th-"

"i sent you mia's location" i said, feeling my body go limp

"but what do i do? is there guns? cain?"

"cain?" i heard her yelling from my phone

that i had dropped

and couldn't move to pick up

"cain?"

my gaze turned to mia, who was slowly lifting herself off the ground

then she looked at my hand

"what happened?" she screamed, coming back to reality

she crawled over to me holding my side with her wet hands

"mia, hey listen to me" i said, cupping her face perfectly in my palm

"cain" she whispered, tears crowding her vision

"move on"

she shook her head, still trying to find a way to stop my bleeding

"i love you bellissima" i smiled, admiring her beautiful features

and how beautiful our children would be

how i would be nothing like my parents

i got to admire her

maybe for the last time

but no matter what happens

dead or alive

i'll still be there with her

and i'll protect her

MIA'S POV

his hand dropped from my cheek

and the rest of his body fell

in my grasp

"mia? cain? what's going on?" i turned to his phone, letters reading 'elena'

"elena? is mia" i sniffled, grabbing the phone

"yeah what's goin-" i hung up the phone, dialing 911

i'll call her back

"911, what's your eme-"

"stab wound, he is not responding please hurry"

"dispatching an ambulance your way"

"and is he br-" i hung up on her as well

why do they talk so damn much

give me my ambulance and shut the fuck up

i heard boots hitting the cement outside of the room

i grabbed cain's gun that was secured to his holder

then 3 men entered the room

it wasn't the enemy

well they might as well be

dumb, dumber, and dumbest

but i spoke before they could

"help me get him outside, then i'll deal with you" i demanded, trying my best not to just break down on the ground right now

it's like my odds are stacked against me

my parents, cain, malakai

but his name hit the hardest

i watched them carry his faint body, walking behind them

the paramedics placed him on a stretcher, lifting him into the truck

usually moments like these, in times of crisis

give people hope

but not me

i only expected the worse

because the worse is what i've always received

if he dies

i do too

A/N
😕 I be making myself upset with these chapters

Until Next Time My Loves🥰🤍