Lost (Sequel to Who Are Your Parent?) (Smosh fanfic) (3/3) (COMPLETED)

Chapter 13

POV: Anthony

I didn't want to have to do that.

I didn't want to break the promise again. I didn't want to have to use my power as Alpha.

But I couldn't help myself. I'm too weak to be able to not have to use it.

I tried so hard not to cry. To seem strong.

But I coudn't hold them in. The tears came streaming down my cheeks.

I'm still crying.

We walked outback and over the gate.

I shifted and Anna copied me. I still have her under my power. I feel horrible for it.

I ran to the direction of the apartment.

I'll find a way to keep her safe. I will not lose her.

POV: Anna

I fought and fought against the power.

I was so close to beating it.

I think, because i'm not as loyal as I used to be, I can beat the power.

I kept fighting and fighting. My wolf growling the whole time.

Anthony stopped running and looked at me, Stop fighting. You won't win.

"Yes I will!" I felt sweat all over me.

The only thing you'll accomplished is making yourself pass out.

"Well, i'll be out of your power! So i'll be fine with it!"

Passing out from exhaustion is the worst thing you can do for your body.

"Then stop controlling me!" 

He sighed, Fine. Anna, you are free from your duties. 

I was able to move again. Through my own will.

Now, let's go.

He started walking but I stayed where I was at, "No."

He stopped and turned to face me, What?

"I'm not going."

He shifted and I did the same.

"Yes you are."

He came at me.

I felt a tear roll down my cheek.

"I'm sorry..."

I flipped my hand toward him and a chunk and the ground went flying at him, hitting him. His body went flying and hit a tree.

He cried out in pain. So did I.

What ever he feels, I feel.

Why did we have to become so close?

I fell to the ground. I lost the strength to stand.

Anthony stood up. I guess he's stronger than me.

He limped over to me, "Anna?! Are you ok?!"

He put his hand on my back and I cried out in pain. He quickly moved his hand.

"You felt it?"

I couldn't speak. I was crying my eyes out.

"You do still care about me if you can feel it...."

I fell on my stomach on the ground.

His eyes went wide, "Anna! Anna, don't leave me! Please! Stay stong! Don't give up!"

I couldn't hear him over the pain.

He picked my up and cradled me in his arms.

I cried out.

"I'm sorry but I need to get you out of here."

"I'm sorry...."

He began running, "You were scared Anna. I understand."

No.

No he doesn't.

I wasn't trying to stop him. I wasn't scared.

I knew I would feel the pain. I knew that it would hurt.

I wasn't scared.

I was trying to end my life.