Wolves' Princesses

[Chapter 30: Visions]

[Chapter 30: Visions]

Tricia's POV

I feel this is all my fault. I've expected too much. I've done too much. But it's not like all of the expectations lead to disappointments. Yvette holds my fist and forcedly opens my palm that made me relax a little.

Every wolf I see is all running away for the enemy. I don't know why am I just standing here. I should've help.

I was about to go to the battlefield when Yvette tighten her grip at my hand. I gave her a death glare but no, she fought me with that glare.

"What do you think you're doing?" I ask firmly as my jaw tightens.

"Do you want to go die out there?" she threatens me.

"I would like to die on a battlefield instead of living with my untrue conscience" I answered trying to get my hand off her but no.

I groan in pain while she is trying to crush every bones and joints in my hand. She haven't lose that expressionless expression on her face as she's trying to send me a message.

"This is something I know you don't want to do. I'm just doing you a favor" she answered bluntly.

She throws my hand and it heals itself.

"Doing a favor?! My conscience will kill me every second if I don't go out there!!" I shouted pointing the bloody battlefield.

Slowly, a smirk creep at her lips as she snorted. She grabs my jaw hastily and I gasp. She moves my face close to hers.

"Can't you understand?? If you wanted to go out there in the first place you wouldn't cry over Lay's dead body first!! You shouldn't have let me hold you back!! You shouldn't have fell asleep!! And most of all you shouldn't have a none sense argue with me right now!! I know you know that you could've pulled your jaw from my grip!! But what?? You didn't!! Because of our own selfishness to rule and live" she shouted at me while gripping harder and slowly lifting me.

I was speechless. There's inside of me saying she was partly correct but there's part of me saying that do we have the same reason why she also didn't go out there?

"So your saying your also a coward?" I laugh bluntly, as I shove her hand in front of me. She gave me a your-sure-an-idiot-face.

"So you're thinking I'm being a coward? Do you hear yourself? Or you're just plainly blunt? Those things out there, I can snap them out of this world within a spilt of a second or without breaking a sweat" she explains as she points out the battlefield.

She's just so full of herself but on the second thought I could also do that. I just notice that all of the guilt, nervousness, and avenge inside of me was gone. Why all of a sudden?

"What's happe———"

"Tricia!!" someone called me. I turn to that direction within a second and I saw Lay. I can see his wounds are slowly healing but he's so pale and he looks like he's going to pass out anytime.

I run to him but someone from the side pulled me and stabs me at my abdomen. The vampire push in deeper and turn the dagger. I can taste the metallic liquid from my mouth. The vampire smirk at me but that smirk faded when some behind him cut off his head.

I am gasping for air. I'm holding my wound thinking it would stop the bleeding. My strength drained out of my body all of a sudden. Before, I fall off the floor Yvette catches me as she throws the sword she use to cut the vampire's head.

My vision blurred. Tears continuously roll down from my eyes. The pain. I hope it'll fade away. Yvette is panicking don't know what to do. She can't heal me. But I'm supposed to be healing by now.