Chapter 12

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~~Cullen's POV~~

I felt a trimmer of fear, pure fear, shoot down my spine at his words.

"No!" I growled and launched forward but they were too far away. He snapped his arm backward, sending the silver knife into Purity's stomach and twisted.

Purity's jaw dropped open and her eyes conveyed her panic, pain, and love.

"Purity!" I yelled, she slumped forward, a scream echoed from her lips. She was unable to dislodge the knife, her wrists being bound by cuffs around the tree.

My pack leapt into action, causing them to clash with the enemies.

I felt her pain, it racked through my body but miraculously, I was able to ignore it.

Purity. Get to Purity. Save Purity. Purity. Purity. Purity.

My mind revolved around her now.

~~Purity's POV~~

The pain was excruciating.

I am dying.

I sobbed, unable to control it. I no longer saw things in normal speed. The adrenaline slowed it all down. Cullen was racing toward me, his jaw set and his eyes held determination and anger.

He tackled into the man, propelling themselves to the ground. Cullen's fist connected with his jaw a few times before I heard a crack. Cullen stood, the man unconscious. Or dead.

Cullen knelt down to me. With one swift motion, my wrists were free and I fell limply to the ground. I couldn't move, every little vibration sent spasms of pain across my torso.

"Purity, baby. I'm here. It's okay, everything is going to be fine." He cooed softly, I saw a few tears escape his eyes.

I felt everybody's eyes on me. The fighting had stopped.

I guess the anger of having their Luna in danger helped fuelled them in battle, also, there weren't that many enemies to fight. It was only a small group.

My fingers reached upwards, brushing the stray tears off his cheeks.

"No its not." I didn't feel like lying. "I love you Cullen. I want you to know that." I whispered softly. Cullen's face contorted with pain.

"No, don't say that." He muttered. His face was now only inches from mine and his breath fanned against my face. He brushed his lips softly with mine.

I gave a small smile, he made the pain barely noticeable.

I saw his hand grasp the blade out of the corner of my eye. Before I could object he whispered a quick, "I'm sorry." Then yanked the knife out of my body.

I gasped and felt cold. Pain enveloped me. A yelp left my lips without my consent.

The pack fell into action, they quickly put pressure on the wound though my eyes were trained on Cullen.

"I love you." I whispered, letting my eyes flutter close.

"No, Purity. Don't you dare leave me!" He yelled but it sounded far away. "Purity!"

I almost scoffed. Silly Cullen. Have I ever followed his commands?

*Author's Note* Okay, a bit cliché but I loved the ending. THIS IS NOT OVER!!! Tell me what you think in the comment section! Also, vote and keep reading! I need AT LEAST 10 votes for this chapter to write the next. Any of you guys reading my other story, 'The Bad Boy Alpha'????

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