The Hybrid's Mate

31

A/N

Firstly, I would like to apologize for the little stunt I pulled. Sorry, but it was my revenge for all the times the AU writers on Twitter did that to me. Hehehe. Blame them! Not me!

Also, I hope this chapter provides adequate information on why Gulf is now dead.

~flashback~

~calm before the storm~

~council meeting~

Mew looked at his very cute and very pregnant husband in bed and thought how the council is really fucking him over by ordering him to attend the stupid council meeting. Hopefully, the meeting would be over in time for the birth of his babies. He kissed Gulf's pregnant belly before going closer to Gulf's face. He then caressed it and said "See you later, mi amor" as he kissed Gulf's forehead after kissing his belly. He then got up and proceeded to the gazebo where all the council meetings are held.

"All rise to welcome the Supreme Leader, the Mighty Mew San Miguel." Off said as Mew entered the gazebo. He used to be the Supreme Leader when Mew was gone, but when Mew came back, he stepped down right away and gave the position back to Mew.

All the other council members stood up at Off's words. They stood around a long table and Mew sat at the head of the table.

"Hello to you all. Thank you for the warm welcome, please sit back down. So, what is this all about? Hurry up now, my husband is going to give birth, I want to be there with him."

One of the witch elders stood up to speak. "There has been another prophecy. It states that the one whom we all thought was dead is actually alive. This, of course, refers to the Supreme Leader's husband, Mr. Gulf. Soon, the previous prophecy shall be fulfilled. He is to give birth to twins who will have the power to destroy the entire supernatural community of Barcelona."

"Here we go again with your prophecies! How certain are we that you speak the truth?!" Mew said angrily.

"Sir, we have reason to believe that this prophecy is true. It came from the new seer, since you had the old seer, Bathilda, beheaded. The previous prophecies made by the new seer, Rodolphus, have all been fulfilled before so we can count on his recent prophecy to be legit." another witch spoke up.

Mew looked to Off in disbelief.

"I know you are not familiar with Rodolphus but you haven't exactly been around these past ten years. I can say that he is indeed legit. I'm sorry brother." Off said sadly.

"So what do you expect me to do now? If you think I would let any one of you harm my husband and children, you are sorely mistaken!" Mew exclaimed angrily.

"No Mr. Mew, we do not intend to do that. In fact, we have thought of a way to save the supernatural community without having to harm your babies." A witch spoke up in haste. It's safe to say that all the council members were afraid of Mew.

"What's the way? Wait, this is the first time we werewolves are hearing about this. We are part of the supernatural community too. We demand to know the plan. We want to make sure of the safety of our packs! Unless you are sure your plan will work, I believe we have the liberty to choose what to do with those babies! " one of the Werewolf Alphas present stood up and spoke his piece. He felt like the other council members were taking the werewolves for granted.

"Rest assured, Mr. Lopez, our plan is going to work! You needn't be so hostile. The plan is we are going to extract the power from the twins, transfer it to a powerful, dark object, and lock that object up in the bottom of the ocean, then the power can never be unleashed and the whole supernatural community of Barcelona ." one of the witch elders replied to the inquisitive werewolf. She then looked to Mew, the babies' father. "This procedure is absolutely safe, so you do not have to worry about it Supreme Leader. However, your kids have to be of age before the procedure can take place. They need to be strong enough to be able to control the power and withstand the pain. Luckily, our witch regent, Prem, will be there to train them."

"Oh, that's great, so it's settled then? Why did you even have to obligate me into attending this meeting, then? If it's only about the prophecy, you could have just sent me a text or something. Grrr! This is so useless. Now can I go? My husband is waiting for me." Mew said angrily.

"Sir, please don't leave yet. The actual reason why we have invited you to join us in the meeting is because we want to inform you that the Resistance has been formed again. The Resistance 2.0 aims to take your children. They believe this is the only way to ensure the self-preservation of the supernatural community of Barcelona. We are here to warn you, they are very dangerous sir. They could possibly attack any time. We advise you to be wary at all times."

"Shit, those fucking imbeciles are at it again?! Then I should really go, I need to protect my babies! I request all of you to help put an end to this Resistance 2.0. Javier, please supervise the preparations for an attack against Resistance 2.0. If we have to exhaust all of our efforts, then we shall. Now, I must leave."

After that, Mew left in a hurry. He tried his very best to be there in time for the birth of his babies. But, little did he know, just around the time he left, Prem had arrived in San Miguel Manor with his babies, and Gulf had already been killed.