Chapter 28

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"He's not going to live." Dean spat out clutching his stomach where the bullet wound was. His face screwed up in pain as he tried sitting up more. The Bullet was sliver, Dean intended to kill with the gun but never expected for it to be used on him.

"Shut up." I said holding Seth close to me. I don't know what happened to the two minions but as soon as they realised back up was coming, they scrammed the hell out of here. I doubt they'd get far though, they were only human after all.

"He's got too much poison in him." He said taunting me even more. The footsteps were growing closer and I prayed Seth could hold on for a moment longer.

"He's going to make it." I said tightening my hold around him. I moved his hair from his eyes as tears fell from my face. Dean gave out a forced chuckle. "Why did you do this?" I asked tearing my gaze from Seth's deathly pale face.

"Money. Power." He shrugged.

"This is your fault." I said looking back down at Seth. He was still breathing, slow but it was there nonetheless.

"No, you're the one that fucked up my plan." He spat out.

"But it was your plan." I said monotone. "You started all of this, kidnaped people taking them away from their family, selling them to strangers for slavery or whatever use they have for them. Killing innocent people...my parents." The more I started to blame him, the more I took it from myself. If it wasn't for this asshole, non of it would have happened.

"We only wanted you." He growled.

"But you didn't have to kill them." I shot back glaring at him. He eyes widened and he flinched back. I gentle lay Seth back onto the ground and stood up walking towards him. "You've taken away so much from my life. My dad's not going to be able to walk me down the aisle, my mums not going to be there crying in the front row. My children won't be able to hear embarrassing stories from them." I bent down when I reached him and grabbed the gun from the floor.

"Wh-"

"And what about that guy, Freddie? You killed him because he had an attitude problem? Did you ever think that it was because you took him away from his mate, kids, family?! And you killed him. He didn't deserve that. Neither did my parents."

"What are you going to do? You can't bring them back." He said as I stood up and tilted my head to look at him.

"I'm going to do what you did to them." I answered emotionless. "The first time I shot you was for all those innocent people you've tortured, killed and sold. This is for Seth." I said shooting him in his left leg. He yelled out in pain, twisting and jerking before falling back panting. "This is for me." I said shooting his other leg.

"Ahhh! Mother fucker." He cursed.

"And this, this for my parents." I held the gun up and shot him straight through the chest. He froze, eyes wide before slumping to the floor on his side. I dropped the gun from my shaking hands as my tears returned.

I felt sick. This whole thing was messed up. I'd gone just as low as him by killing him. Sure, he deserved it but he still had a family somewhere.

"Autumn." My name echoed around the cave as Seth began to choke and cough.

"Seth," I rushed back over to him and pulled him to me again. "I'm here, I'm not going anywhere I promise. You're going to be ok." I whispered, hoping to hell that I was right. "You're going to be fine, we're going to get out of here and go back to arguing over the stupidest things. You're going to be able to see your dad again, you can tell him you love him in person. You're going to survive this and find your mate, adopt adorable little babies and grow old and fat. We'll play our game of chess every week, just like we planned." I wasn't sure if I was saying these things for him or for me. Probably both. "We'll go hiking even though I hate walking, we'll go and see that crap film you've been on about for weeks. We'll do it all, just don't leave me Seth. I can't lose you too."

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