The Last Deadwolf

Chapter 9

The next day

"How's he doing", I ask Lucas when he's looking at his vitals. "He's doing better, the poison seems to be out of his system and everything seems normal again", Lucas says. "Did you draw blood to know for sure that it's gone", I ask then and he shakes his head. "We need to know that everything is gone Lucas, draw some blood and then show it to me." "Deadlive", he says and I look warningly at him. "Alpha", he corrects himself. "He lost a lot of blood and is just recovering, I think it's best if we wait another day."

"Yellow wolfsbane is very lethal for any wolf Lucas, it's literally made to make Fenrir weaker. So if I say to draw blood from my father then you do it, without getting into an argument with me", I tell him annoyed.

There isn't much brain activity going on so I don't think he is actually healing, he should've healed a lot faster since he is a god.

"How long did it take until the wounds healed", I ask him then. "A good half hour after you gave him your blood, why", he asks confused. "Don't draw any blood, I think I know what is going on", I say which makes him more confused. "He has a silver poisoning", I explain. "His blood isn't the color of silver", Lucas says still confused. "This is one of his parents experiments", I sigh and I make a cut on my dad's arm and see just red, looks very much like blood until you touch it. "No normal wolf can touch my father at the moment", I warn him. "This is red wolfsbane , I don't know what any of it means only that it's a very fast killer, the pack would be dead in seconds."

"So what do we do", he asks panicking. "You're no doctor, we don't know how it works and if the silver reaches its heart he's dead!"

Like I haven't figured that one out yet.
"Thank the moon goddess for your fast thinking", I say sarcastically.
"Just let me do my thing and leave me alone, tell Noah to keep me posted."

The only thing I can try is separate the silver mixed with wolfsbane from his blood. I don't know if I am able to do that, my power is not so strong yet.

Night time

I'm exhausted, for hours I've been trying to separate his blood from the silver but there's no way that I can get all of it out of him.

"Maybe we should just let him rest in peace", Lucas says coming into the room. I don't even bother look at him because of how tired I am.
"We can't", I mumble. "He's the one keeping the balance between the packs and to make sure hunters don't cross us."

"You can't keep doing this forever Alpha, I think we have to let him fight his own battle for the moment", Lucas says. "No we can't", I yell frustrated. "It's already close to his heart, if I don't do something now he'll die! Then everything in this world will turn into one big mess! And eventually there will be a war that the hunters will start and almost no one will survive! I have to keep on fighting for him , for the sake of all wolves!"

I don't know how long it'll take to separate all the silver from his blood , but I know that I can't keep doing this for much longer, I give myself three days until I have to recharge my batteries.

"I'm sorry Lucas", I sigh. "I understand why you're so frustrated Deadlive , but we have to face reality here. You won't be able to save him in time because it's too much work, so we have to think of something else than your power. What is another possibility to save him", Lucas asks then.

Burning it out won't be a solution, it'll make the wolfsbane go away but the silver will be burned in his veins. Witches don't exist anymore because my dad couldn't stand them.

"What about him turning half vampire", Lucas asks then. "He won't die because of the silver then or the wolfsbane. It's a solution!"

"It isn't", I tell him. "First, my dad would murder you if you turned him into a vampire and second even if we would it would still attack the wolf side of him, he'll be in pain for the rest of his life."