Hunted.....By My Possessive Mate

Chapter 14

Marcus's P.O.V

I stood stiffly, watching from my window as Luna and Lucas walked along the beach, the sun pouring off her lovely skin.

They decided to give their relationship a shot, which infurirated me strongly. I wanted to tear Lucas apart, limb from limb and I know I could...but it would hurt Luna. I can't hurt her. Never.

She saved me, emotionally and physically; she saved me from rotting in that hole and she saved me from an enternity of anger and emptiness which would've been the path I was gonna on if she never came running at the end of Marvic's territory. 

Marvic, even his name made my blood boil; I gritted my teeth together just at the thought of him. And the memories slowly starting flowing back.

Smoke flooded the camp, the smell of burning corpse woke me from my sleep. No one else dared to come out of there homes, worried that what ever was out there it would hurt them. Or it was Marvic, which would definatly hurt them.

I looked over for Andrea, but her bed was empty; her sheets were thrown all over the floor roughly and the door was creaked open.

I stood straight up, alarmed and worried; I got out of bed, in nothing but boxers, and headed out the door.

"Andrea?" i called out, my voice echoing in the forest around the camp. 

Smoke clouded my sight, but it wasn't coming from the center circle where we have our camp fire. It was coming from behind the camp, further in the woods by the moon cliff.

I walked to Marvic's tent to see if he's still asleep, but his tent was completely empty. Nothing but blankets thrown all over the floor and bed. It looked like he had another girl with him earlier that night.

Then I clenched my fist; Andrea. I whipped my head to where the smoke was coming from and made a run to it.

I ran as fast as I could, yelling out her name hopeing she would return the call in a calm voice. Hopeing she should pop out from behind a tree, her brown curls all messy and her green eyes looking at me with annoyance, 'I needed to go to the bathroom, jeez!' I prayed that she would come out and say those words to me, I prayed that she come out. But she never did.

As I made it to the cliff, a swarm of smoke hit me smack dab in the face. I coughed, brushing it away as I walked closer to the big bright fire forming on the cliff.

A taller, more broader shape was throwing wood into the fire, making it burn higher and higher; the smell of dead animal stung my nose.

"Marvic!" I yelled, stomping towards him.

"Ah, brother, what are you doing up so late you should be cuddling in bed." he mocked, continuing throwing wood.

His blonde hair was all smoky, as was his skin. I noticed fresh claw marks on his bare arms that were still dripping slightly of blood.

"What are you burning?" I asked in a stern voice.

He smiled, "A lost cause."

I stiffed, "Wheres Andrea?" 

He stopped, then throwing one more piece of wood into the fire; he faced me with a fake sympathy frown.

"Again, a lost cause."

Thats when I grabbed him by the thoart, pressing him up against the piles of wood he had to the side. He laughed as I tried to hold back my beast from killing him.

"Where is she?" I yelled.

He lifted his brows slightly, pressing his lips together as he stared past me...into the fire.

I turned, dropping him and stared into the fire. A body laid on a boulder in the middle, with wood surrounding it. Flesh dripped from the bodies boones and brown curls fell to the ground and burned.

Andrea 

Tears stung in my eyes, as I whipped around punching Marvic right in the face.

"YOu killed our sister!!!" I screamed at him.

"She was already dead, Marcus!" he screamed back, wiping fresh blood leaving his lip as he stood back up.

"When I went into your tent, she was already dead. The baby killed her." he said.

I kicked him, so he felt hitting the ground again, "NO, you killed her. You put that thing inside her, you were careless, and you killed her. YOU, did, Marvic. YOU DID. Not her baby, YOUR baby." I screamed.

He was silent for a moment, like my words had gotten to him but then a smile hit his lips.

"Things happen." he said clamly.

"YOU SICk..." I said, kicking him, "SOn OF A BITCH!!"

Then he grabbed my ankle, throwing me to ground so he had me pinned, "No your sick, MArcus. You're so weak and pathetic, no wonder Mom killed herself!! No wonder dad left!!" he yelled, hitting me repeatedly.

Then he stopped, grabbing my jaw and lifting it to his face, "Remember, baby bro, I'm in charge. Not you. I make the rules, not you. I do what i want, when I want, and how I do it. Not you. You and everyone else belong to me; your my property and I can whatever I want to my property. You got it?"

When I didn't answer, he clenched my jaw tighter till the point it almost broke, "YOU GOT IT?" he asked sternly.

I nodded, and with that he dropped my face, letting it hit the ground roughly and walked back to camp.

And at the moment I started to cry, sobbing like a baby as I stared into th fire where Andrea's body burned. At that moment, I felt my heart crack and all my humane emotions turn to ash.

At that moment, I became nothing.

Okay, sorry it was short but I just have been busy and having other stuff and stories on my mind. And I am SOO SORRY it took so long, I'm to pick ideas for the next chapters and the next to make it more interesting. Cause, honestly, I'm not liking this story anymore:/

SO please if you have some suggestions for what happens next, I'll be gladly to take them. Just inbox me some ideas:)

Thank ya