Lysander's POV//
The day came, we decided to follow what that message said, in order to save Nikolina. It was the only option we had, we couldn't think of anything else in time, and even if we didn't go he'd kill Nikolina. We were going, and we weren't going to fail. Whether I have to risk my life, I will save her, and bring her back. There's so much I need to say, and I still have to apologize for slapping her that day.
Lazarus walked up to me, and I nodded towards him. Penelope, Ashleigh, Rhys, and Luca stod up from their seats, and Nikalus handed me the phone. The coordinates were in. Now, we didn't have a chance to back out. I glared down at the phone to check the coordinates, but looked back at Lazarus.
"What's wrong?" Lazarus asked, and I showed him the phone.
"That address, doesn't it look familiar?" I asked, and Lazarus took the phone from my hand, to look at the address.
"Oh no. Not this place."
"What place is it?" Nikalus asked, and Lazarus didn't answer, "Lysander?"
"It's the place where our parents were killed," I glared at Lazarus, and saw him clench his fist.
Still hurts doesn't it? It wasn't that long ago really, two years. That's when everything between us happened, because your the reason they died Lazarus, and ever since you've hated yourself. Might not look like it now, but I still remember the past. I'll never be able to forget what you did.
"Why would they pick that place?" Penelope asked, and I shook my head.
"I think they knew Lysander would be coming also, and realized the perfect way to mess with us." Lazarus said, and Nikalus stepped forward.
"I think that's wrong," Nik said, and took his phone back, "remember the message said Nikolina might not be the same? They're adding more casualties to that area to mess with you more."
"It does make more sense." Ashleigh said, and I hoped Lazarus was alright.
"We shouldn't be wasting time," Lazarus said, looking up at us with a fierce face, "we must save Nikolina before it's to late."
********
Arriving at the set destination wasn't as hard as we had thought, but it also wasn't pleasant. Different species (mainly vampire) were waiting for us, as instructed by what I assumed was Zaiden's doing. When they noticed us, the man in the front pulled out his phone.
"Lysander, it's him." Lazarus said, and pointed at the guy in the front.
"Him? Him who?" I questioned.
"The one who attacked me, and helped take Nikolina."
The man put the phone up to his ear, and smirked at me. I growled, and took a step towards them.
"Hello? Zaiden?" He said, and I clenched my fist, "It's Leon. They're here, like you expected."
The guy nodded his head a few times, as he talked on the phone, irritating me, and I glanced at Lazarus.
"I can't just kill them, can I?" I asked, and Lazarus shook his head, sadly.
I growled, and tapped my foot impatiently against the ground, waiting for the idiot in front of me to finish his conversation. When he finally finished he put the phone back in his pocket, and disappeared. I looked around, hoping to see him, but to no vail.
YOU ARE READING
The Cursed One
FantasiWhen Nikolina was born, so was the fate of the world. Growing up, Nikolina knew she never fit in, and eventually she understood why. She was a Fae, and not an ordinary one. A dark Fairy. Upon learning what she was, she learned she had a task, and on...
