When Alpha Created Omega

Simply Sour

The truth of Kent's words evaporated all the strength I had left. His dry laughter vibrated up my soft spine.

" Sabin was right, Don't let his bitterness infect you. It is a vision that will place us all in a world we never imagined.
Our own Witches are  holding barriers around the house.

They're dying slowly, but they're saving our lives.  Kents' only point is that we can't hold out forever. Three out of four Royal Covens are lying around the front yard, too.

There are only a handful of witches left, and they're using a lot of power. they can and have tried everything besides bombing us." June said softly.

I can see her back, torn apart by cuts and burns. Standing in place, waiting and taunting me at the same time.
"I've been watching her do this for days. You can see the madness building up. I can feel it." Kent said.

My eyes darted down, I could see her hands, her feet, her arms. Caked and stained in thick blood.
'What is she planning? What does she want?'

"We have no idea. She's not talking to anyone.  All she ever said was trust the vision. Then, all of a sudden, everyone was willing to die.....sorta like a spell."

Kent's breath felt like a hot iron on my neck.While his left hand reached up, brushing against my chin.

My mind worked in over time, feeling his excitement pluse against me.

Disgust dried my mouth, leaving me to gasp out.

"You want us all to die?"

Swiftly Kent's right hand used my  hair to grip. Then he shoved my temple against the window.

The glass should have broken from the impact.

Instead, vibrations shook the house.

"You're fucking right I do. We all should die together. I can't wait to see you die before me and trust that's exactly  what's going to happen."  Kents bitterness was raw.

He didn't need to explain why he wanted that. I would if I was him. Instead, im the guy that wants to live.  I have only one chance to convince June to help me. All I have to play on is my mate natural dislike for him.

"June, if you take me to my offi- aahh! Fuck" I screamed against the glass while kents elbow digs into my spine. Slowly twisting and applying pressure.

"Fucker! I know she didn't offer you much. Think June, I can do things she can't.  I have things she will never have no matter what. Plea -"  I gasped out pathetically.

Kent was slowly torturing me, and June was going to let him. Somthing nasty popped inside me. suddenly, me and Kent were both tumbling to the floor.

My face felt a breeze? No? Reaching up and touching my cheek. Moisture pulled back from face, dying my fingers red.

"Yeah, I bashed him in the back of the head. He will be fine. Starting your dramatics back up, will only make me bash you in the head next. "