Chapter 63: Fight For Our Lives

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A/N: Bolded words are spoken in Trigedasleng.



Noah and Maya were a few hours away. They had left their warriors miles ago and since they were in wolf form, they took shortcuts, jumping over boulders and tree stumps. When Maya heard her sister, groaning and warning them she told Noah.

"Fuck! We have to hurry. At least she warned us. Now we have to be extra careful," Noah stated and Maya hummed agreeingly.

Back inside the cave, the men picked up the Purebloods and bound their hands with strong ropes. "Get up, you joken animals!" Damien snarled at them. "Get up!"

While Troy and Lisa managed to get up a little, Bell couldn't and Octavia was groaning as blood spewed from her side where Damien had stabbed her.

"Get up guys. I know it hurts but I need you to try," Lisa whispered to them.

Octavia and Bellamy had never endured being poisoned by wolfsbane and nightshade before. This was their first time and it was an excruciating pain that they felt traveled all inside their bodies, reaching all the way to their bones. At the same time, their wolves were whimpering at the sudden attack, writhing as they tried to deal with the pain and heal at the same time. The poison, as Lisa and Troy very well knew, tremendously weakens their wolf to the point that they lose contact for a few days while the wolves try to recuperate.

"Come on Bell, get up," Troy said, groaning a little. "We have to get to her."

As best as they could, both Blake siblings managed to get up, O holding onto her side. The plethora of pain coursing through their bodies was immense but their duty to protect, to save others propelled the Purebloods forward. The men dragged them further into the cave. All the while, Troy and Lisa kept trying to figure a way out, looking around. A few minutes later, the men took them to an empty section of the cave where their feet were tied with heavy chains.

When Bellamy looked at O, she seemed unconscious.

"Hey! O! Get up, come on! Open your eyes!" He said but all he got in response was a moan. Where her body laid, the ground was covered in thick, reddish-brown blood, a clear indicator of the poison Damien used on her.

There were eight men in the cave with them, guarding them with cotton balls in their ears. They communicated through hand signals and an hour later, Damien walked in.

"Well, it's not a surprise that you all came. I knew you would but now, well now," Damien said, with a fiery look in his eyes, "Now your fate will be the same as Ontari's. Titus and Ava will have to mourn the loss of their Pureblood children."

"You fucking piece of shit! I'll fucking kill you! My parents will fucking kill you!" Troy bellowed and this infuriated Damien, who took a dagger and cut the Pureblood on his arm. Troy groaned and smiled. "Is that all you got, you pathetic piece of shit?"

"Oh, I'm just beginning, you wild animal!" Damien growled and cut Troy all over his arms, legs and chest. Lisa growled and fought to get to her little brother but then another man stepped in. He had light brown hair and light blue eyes. He was somewhat similar to Ontari and Bellamy knew instantly that this man was none other than Roan.

"You know, for a brother, you suck at it. It's a good thing your birth mother never had another child," Bellamy said, taunting the alpha.

Roan snarled at him and with his fist, punched Bellamy. The Pureblood's face hit the ground and when he lifted his head, his bottom lip was busted. Bellamy spat the blood and chortled.

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