Be Mine (ON HOLD)

Ch. 23

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His eyes shut and hemanaged to slow the beating of his heart. It was as if his heart beat to the letters R-E-V-E-N-G-E. They had taken everything from him and Dylan felt obliged to avenge it. His neices and his little sister and older brother were not going to die in vain.

"It is time to finish him and collect what is rightfully ours!!!" Dylan heard Daveroux scream out.

At the sound of Daveroux's voice he was reminded. He was reminded how everything he ever loved was a farce. The girl, his duty and his faithful servitude to the order. It was all fake. He remebered what Mother said. She said he wouldn't be alone. Not only did he want to live to see her promise to be fulfilled in his love life, he wanted people around him that he could trust.

The words she said resonated in the deep recesses of his mind, mainly one word sticking out, "FIGHT!"

He would. His plan was in tact. He called on his spirit guide Torrez. He remebered that the elders he trainned under told him that the spirit guuide would only come in desperate situations. They were in a since angels. They would restore the power that one once had ten fold, so he was beyond in need.

There was a moment of doubt in his mind, because of everything else had been a lie. But, for his sake he prayed and called upon the man.

"Torrez!" He whispred quite loudly. "I need you." "My life is hanging in the balance and I no not what to do." Not having a concept of time, not getting a response seemed like it took forever.He felt his spirit ascending and he thought that it was all over. Until what happened next took him by surprise.

His Daveroux walked over to him and laid his hands on his son's chest. chanting an ancient spell of the order. He felt his life revived. He felt stronger, more powerful than he had ever felt. He didn't know what Daveroux was saying, but Daveroux's eyes were glazed over and instead of their usual color they were pure gold, shinning and his usual overly tan skin and dark features were illuminated. 

It was at that moment that Dylan knew that Torrez had shown up. He had proven every follower of Daveroux a fool. He had taken over Daveroux's body for the time being. How odd it might look to the Villians and Order members to see their leader reviving his number one enemy. 

Daniel, always astue noticed ehat was happening and started chanting the opolar (the opposite of the life giving chant.) It was too late, revived and ready to fight Dylan was up. His eyes purple and his skin pale right. His face was glowing and his eyes shining. The Lair was bright and most of the members couldn't handle his light. His own brother Daniel hissed at him. Bella ran towards him. Andrew came swinging and he knew that this kill would be hard. He grabbed the ax that Andrew had and turned it against him, Andrews necked immediately detached from his body.

The next few were the hardest, having to slay his own father and his god parents. Every death was bringing him closer to the ultimate victory. Daniel ran up to him and he knew what he hasd to do. Grabbing the knife his brother held he stabbed his brother in the back as a motif to what he had done to him.

His heart tore into two, but a good leaders does what is neccesary even when it is hard. Daveroux had escaped, but the last person he saw was Bella. The hardest kill. His heart and mind conflicted.

Part of him thought that once the dark magic was lifted she would be his again and then the other part of him wasn't so sure.

"Surely, you can't kill me Dylan, I'm your beloved!" She stated calmly. Almost coyly. Had he walked into setup. He felt his body growing weaker. His resolve slipping away. Even in all of her evil glory. She was his beloved, his princess. He was supposed to die for her not be the one to kill her. Her head was shaking back and forth up and down. As if she was going crazy.

Her body dropped to the ground and thats when he saw it. The gapping wound on the back of her head. She had been shot. He had given into his weakness (which was her.) and it cost her, her life.

He laid his hands on her and she smiled at him. Those beautiful almond shaped green hazel eyes. She panted weakly breathing in and out in and out. He would hear her faint heartbeat and it was weakening him. He was trained as a healer under the elders and try as he may it wasn't working.

"No!!!!!" He screamed out as she lifted her feeble and cold hand to his face. She tried speaking and when nothign, but blood came out, he knew that he had lost of her. If the pain in his heart and quick disconnect didn;'t prove it. The pain definitely did. 

with watery eyes and tear stained face. He laid her down. He was covered in blood of the people that he'd kill and  those he loved. Daveroux had made him lose everything and he had gotten away.

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