Chapter 30 - A big misunderstanding

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Liam sighed as they made their way up the stairs, groaning in pain from the awful night they had, not even mentionning the scolding they received from the librarian lady.

The women had scolded them repeatedly, like some broken record that could not get past its scratch, she had told them not to come back if this was what we would end up doing.

She had even implied that they had fucked in the file room, considering the amount of sweat and the missing clothes she had seen on camera this morning when the power had turned on in there.

Narcia put her keys into the door as they hear a distant yell, both turned their head to see Devan and a bloody Matheo coming by.

Liam blinked in shock, seeing the amount of blood on their friend, it looked washed off, but it had completely stained the white clothes he had worn.

It was too fast for him to catch, but Narcia had already turned, canines deep into Devan's shoulder who screamed in agony, red and black splatter of blood sprayed their surroundings, it was like a scene out of a horror movie.

"NARCIA!" Liam yelled as he jumped down the sets of stairs she had somehow flown off of.

Everything had gone so fast, nobody had had time to react, her wolf already had taken over.

"ALPHA!" Matheo cried out as he dashed into the side of the wolf, elbowing their ribs.

Narcia's wolf let go and growled, blood drenched her white and silver coat in a horrifying manner.

Matheo didn't waste time, pushing with all his might on the huge gash Devan now had on the side of his neck.

"What the fuck is your problem!?" Matheo yelled at Narcia, her wolf growling in response, she did not like being spoken to in that tone by her pack member.

(Narcia's wolf): Watch your mouth beta, I am your future alpha. Don't forget that.

(Matt): Fuck you! This guy is not a bad person, why did you attack him!?

(NW): I saw the blood all over you, his smell is all over you as well so I know he did it.

Matheo huffed and teared up as more blood kept slipping past his fingers, a gurgle was followed as blood started to get into Devan's lungs.

"Fuck, I can't stop it! Devan, stay with me okay, keep your eyes open man!" Matheo yelled as Devan nodded a bit, cough some blood as he kept his eyes on Matheo, clear guilt showed in them.

"I'm sorry..." He managed out through muffled choking noise, Matheo couldn't bare it, this was breaking him.

Soon enough, Liam came running as he had left for help, bringing back one of the town's doctor.

"Don't die okay..? I like you a lot. Don't you dare die." Matheo whinpered as his eyes scanned all over the mess, it hurted him to now be in the position Devan had been the day prior.

How things had a fashion of repeating itself.

"I need your shirt immediately." The doctor declared, Matheo wasted no time and stripped himself of the shirt he was wearing, staining it yet again, this time beyond repair as the doctor used it to put presure on the wound that was slowly killing Devan.

"He will make it, but I need his blood type for an infusion." The doctor said before he gasped at the horrid smell that oozed from the wound, black blood now staining the shirt as well.

"I can help! Give my blood, he has my blood in him already. Please, I know what you are thinking doc, but he isn't evil. PLEASE!" Matheo begged, his heart banging violently against his ribcage, threatening to make it's escape.

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