Immortals

Six

Calum
"The war is tommorow." Michael sighed as we laid under the moonlight, hands intertwined. "I know, I'm afraid of losing you." I frowned and rolled onto my side, "I'll make sure that doesn't happen, no one is killing me or my puppy." Michael smiled and poked my nose. "Who's gonna win though? I don't want our relationship to end like this, I don't plan on it ending but-" I rambled on but Michael cut me off by putting his hands behind my neck and pulling me into his lips, "No one's winning or losing, no one's gonna make this relationship end." He smiled,  "Not even my own family." He reconnected our lips and I leaned over him, so he now laid flat on his back. "I'm never letting you go Michael Gordon Clifford." I smiled as I pulled, "I'm never letting you go Calum Thomas Hood." He grinned.

Michael
"I-I-I don't wanna fight Paige." I sobbed into her shoulder, the war was in 10 hours and every second that passed by made me even more worried. "I don't w-wanna hurt an-anybody." She held me to her chest, her ice cold skin made me feel better. Paige is like the mum I never had, always there for me. "Michael, everything will be fine. You know what you have to do?" She asked and I shook my head, "Make sure Calum is okay." She smiled and hugged me tight, I smiled at her and hugged her back. I heard a howl and I looked up, I got out of Paige's grip and walked to my window, seeing Calum in his werewolf form standing infront of my window, howling. I jumped down and did a combat roll to spare any injuries, then being tackled to the ground by Calum and getting licked. "Hey!" I laughed and his tail wagged back and forth, I got up and scratched his brown and grey ear, "I'm gonna protect you tomorrow,  make sure we last." I smiled and kissed him in between his eyes. "Go home before we get caught." I whispered and he licked my cheek one last time before sprinting into the woods.

I was woken up by a scream, the war started. I got up and quickly put on jeans, an Iron Maiden shirt, and a red flannel, I grabbed my sword after putting on combat boots and jumped out the window. I saw a few werewolves were scowling towards me, "I'm not fighting, I'm protecting." I whispered and the one in the front growled. I took my chance and sprinted past them, hearing them chase after me and I picked up my pace, darting up a tree and sitting on a branch, the werewolves clawed at the trunk and I panted to catch my breath. "GET AWAY!" I heard someone shout and I looked down, Paige was shooing the werewolves away so I could jump down. "Thanks Paige." I smiled as I jumped down, I jogged deeper into the woods and saw my nightmare. Vampires and werewolves, mawling each other, blood was everywhere and some creatures lay dead on the green grass that had been stained with blood. I dreaded this day, but I saw Calum in his human form with a sword in his hand instead of fighting as a werewolf. I ran out and started fighting, well more like pushing werewolves off instead of hurting anyone.  I felt claws dig into my arm and I let out a pained scream, my arm was gushing blood from 3 long and deep cuts. I ignored the stinging pain and continued fighting, I saw Calum run off with someone chasing him, my dad. My dad! I ran after him and found on his knees, my dad with his sword in the air, I raced as my dad brought his sword down and I slid under the sword, placing my sword above my head and I felt the swords clash together. "You aren't gonna kill him." I spat, my teeth clenched as I struggled to keep my arms up as my dad applied more pressure. "Why are you protecting an evil vile creature like him?" My dad asksd, "BECAUSE I LOVE HIM!" I shouted at the top of my lungs and felt like I was gonna collapse from the pain in my arm. "I-I-I love him." I panted and my dad took his sword off mine, I fell back into Calum's arms. "I love you too Michael." Calum smiled, "How could you love him? His grandfather killed yours!" My dad spat. "You don't know that for sure!" I screamed with a sudden burst of energy and I stood up. "No one ever found out who did! Why do you blame it on werewolves?!" I shouted and then felt myself get lifted off the ground, "Put me down!" I snapped and kicked my feet. "Why would I do that Michael?" I heard Alexander, a servant in the palace, laugh. "M-Michael?" Calum stuttered and I opened my eyes that were screwed shut, seeing my dad dead on the floor, stake in his chest. "D-dad?" I stuttered and my chest felt tight, my heart shattered into a million pieces as I stared down at my dead father. "WHAT DID YOU DO?!" I sobbed and he dropped my to the floor, I fell onto my knees and sobbed hard into my hand. "I killed him like his father." Alexander smirked and I jumped up, my mood changing in the blink of an eye. "IT WAS YOU?!" I shouted, "YOU CAUSED THIS WHOLE FUCKING WAR?!" I was beyond angry at this point. "Now, all that's left is you." He smirked and I turned to my father, I pulled the stake out of his chest and pushed Alexander to the ground. "DIE YOU BASTARD!" I shouted and plunged the stake into his chest, watching as the evil smirk on his face stayed as his body became lifeless. I felt a hand on my shoulder, "It was needed Michael." Dad smiled and I sobbed. "He-he-he caused this bloody war. He killed your father for a reason we'll never know." I sobbed and dad turned me around, wrapping his arms around me and letting me sob into his chest. "This ends now." He smiled and Calum just stood there,  "Michael." Dad stated and I looked up at him. "Go kiss the boy you love." He smiled and I ran to Calum, he wrapped his arms around me and we hugged each other tightly, he kissed my temple and I looked at him, crashing our lips together. "This fued is officially over." I smiled and rested my forehead on his, he picked up my arm and frowned at it. The deeps cuts still had blood leaking from them and blood stained my pale skin, "Let's get Paige to clean you up." He smiled and I nodded. "Where are a gonna put him?" I asked and pointed to Alexander,  "6 feet under." Dad smiled and we all walked back to the palace, where dad called off the war and had a meeting with King Taylor. "These past years, I would be honored to put them all behind us after finding out the truth about my father's death. So, King Taylor?" Dad smiled and put out his pale hand, which King Taylor took and shook it. Paige grabbed my arm and pulled me to the medical room, "This is gonna sting." She warned and she poured a cold clear liquid onto my arm, it burn and fizzled in the cuts and I screamed in pain. "OW!" I shouted and she cleaned the dry blood off before stitching the cuts up and wrapping a white bandage on my forearm. I felt Calum wrap his arms arms around my waist, "We can be together without any worry." He smiled and kissed my neck. I turned around and kissed him hard, smiling into the kiss.