i couldnt hear anything. Nothing but the agonizing screams as wolves watched as there mates were torchered to death. My eyes blurred, two long streaks of mascara ran down my cheeks and dripped into my open hands. I closed them. I knew i had absolutley no hope of surviving this night. And because there was no chance of me living, i gave up. I knelt infont of the altar of Gusaco The Great,and i did the unbeliavable. I prayed. with all my heart. I prayed for the wolves that were being torchered out my window. I prayed that this would be over soon, and that the person responsible be sent to the deepest depths of hell.
I heard someone break the door down. I let a single tear fall.
" no need to break things, the door was unlocked." i never got up from praying. acting as if i wasnt about to die.
In an instant i relized all the things i was never going to get to do. like find my mate and build a family on our own, or getting to finally shift into my wolf.
Before i could finish my train of thought an undeniable pain shot down my back and i remember not being able to stop myself ffrom falling to the floor in agony. I looked up, desprite for anything, comfort something i could feel other than pain. It flooded my vision but not beforei saw my attacker.
He was a golden brown with violet eyes. " no need to break my heart, it was wide open from the start.' i whispered quoting my favorite musician, funny how i still quoted her even while i was on my back ready to die.
As i said this his paw swept the side of my face i knew, leaving a permanet mark. Not that i cared, im mean im half dead anyway. But what really killed me was that the guy killing me was my mate. I can tell because every time he touched me fireworks shot up my spine. Leaving me filled with horror because geuss what? I can check "find mate off my bucket list' and it will be the last thing i do because my mate is killing me. Literally.
