A Vampire's Slave

XXVI

In the eyes of Harold
Harold pov:

"Where is she?!" Eron yells. He slams his fist upon the desk as he roars. I merely stood at the opposite end of his desk with Weston beside me.
Julia and Noda were both in a private room, crying over the missing Luna.
I myself, was very upset.

"Alpha Eron, you must stay ca-"

"How can I stay calm when my mate is nowhere to be seen" Eron growls.
" You have never lost your mate! So you shut it!"
Eron breathed even harder. Destroyed the office. Books were scattered across the room. The shelves held many holes, from where Eron punched them.
The window in the office were shattered, the shards upon the ground.
Chairs were ripped up and so were important files. Ink spilled upon other papers.
The office was a complete mess. I merely felt sorry for the servants who would have to clean all of this up.

Once it was informed that Luna was missing, he immediately canceled both parties and caused a search party. Now there are over 3,000 warriors and townsmen searching for our Luna. Today makes day three.

"There is word, that the Luna, might have...j-"
Weston began.

"You expect me to believe she jumped off of the balcony? Did you not see how happy she was with me? How dare you speak of something so stupid?! Eron growls.
He was getting more upset by the second, perhaps Weston should just stop talking.

"Well sir, you have called a guard to watch the door, surely she couldn't have left, the only other way for her to leave is for her to-"
Eron suddenly grabs Weston by the neck, throwing him out of the room.

"Out! Out now Harold!" Eron yells as he heaved, his eyes staring at what used to be the door to the office. Now it is a huge hole, and through it, Weston is upside down, his body stuck in the wall.

I merely obliged, walking out of the room. Eron yelled, throwing and damaging things.

I watch as Weston's body dropped stiffly upon the ground, groaning in the process.

"I could have told you, you were not helping the situation" I spoke.

"That was the only other way Harold"

"Not necessarily, perhaps..she was kidnapped by people hanging off ropes" I spoke.

"Let's be realistic Harold, we aren't mere children anymore, and you should surely be a bit more worried then I am, for not only is she your Luna but she is also your sister" Weston spoke.

"Step-sister, and I am just as upset, but not as upset as Eron, I just want her back into the castle, she was just getting to know herself" I spoke.

Weston nodded, wiping away the dust chips in his hair.

"What is going on?!" That scream.
Weston and I shared a look at one another as the voice traveled through our ears. We were in the back of the castle but that voice some how reached us. Let me say, this is a huge castle at that.

"They're back" Weston spoke with a sigh. A hint of relief. I too am relieved, perhaps they can talk some sense into Eron.

The voice belongs the Queen/ the real Luna.
Queen Edna.

She did not take her time getting to us, in a couple of blinks, she stood before me.
"My Queen..it's your son" I spoke, turning to her. A elder, woman version of Eron. King Christopher/ the real Alpha walked beside Queen Edna. Flavorah seemed to favor him much.

Speaking of Flavorah...where is she?

"What has my son done? There are nearly thousands of townsmen out and about with pitchforks and torches!" Queen Edna spoke.

"I think it is best for your son to tell you what has happened" I spoke, pointing to the hole in door.
Eron had stopped his damaging rampage and laid flatly upon the ground, mumbling Isabella's name.

Queen Edna only nodded as she walks past me and into the room with King Christopher placing the desk over the hole.

I merely sighed. Never has prince Eron gotten in trouble with his parent. But I'm certain this will be the day. His parents are now back from their journey from Italy, there specific orders for Eron was to stay away from Isabella, for it was dangerous, and he could have put her into much danger.
But Eron didn't care, and took it upon himself to send Julia to watch her, to see if he could manipulate Isabella's mind into leaving out.
It hardly worked but somehow, he still got to the love of his life. But now she is gone without a trace of her whereabouts.
Suddenly the desk that sealed the hole broke into a dozen pieces. I covered my face so the wooden shards would not attack me.  Eron suddenly comes storming out, his face a bright red.

"Eron, come back this instant!" Queen Edna yells, running out of the office.
Eron ignored the queen, walking past us and towards the side door of the castle.

"Eron!" His name was called once more by the Queen.

Once Eron made it to the door, he merely shifted into his wolf and took off.

I hate it when he becomes like this, for this means Weston and I must follow him, he becomes quite an emotion lad. First he's screaming then he is silent and wishes to be alone, when he is alone he comes back to the castle in the middle of the night as drunk as he can be and smelling of cheap perfume products.

I shift into my wolf just as Weston did and followed Eron.

Just as I expected, he got all the way to the cliff, the same cliff I watch that Callicus guy jump from and got pulled away by the roaring waves.
But instead of shifting back to his normal form, he got closer to the edge of the cliff.

'What are you doing?!' I mind-linked Eron.

"Surely there isn't a reason for me to be alive, I no longer have my Isabella! My mate is gone! Eron spoke back.

"Nonsense! You know about Isabella's powers. How powerful she is! Perhaps...she discovered a new power she has and it merely lifted herself away" I spoke back, trying to encourage Eron. Surely if he jumps off, Queen Edna would have a fit.

It' has been three days, why hasn't she come back yet?
Eron spoke. He moved a paw closer to the edge.
"I am very grateful for your ways of trying to cheer me up, but it is no use, surely there is no clue of my love's whereabouts. I  just had her and now she is gone"
With those last words, Eron shifted back into his human form, laying at the very edge of the cliff.

I began to run to him, but I was too late, Eron rolled off the side of the cliff. I howled as I look over the cliff, but I could see nothing but pitch white smoke!

White smoke

Wait, I remember seeing white smoke yesterday in the castle, seconds before Isabella left for the balcony. I did not think nothing of it, only merely a small drift from the windows. However, I should have remembered, whenever I see white smoke, that meant magic was used nearby!

How could I have been so stupid?! Eron had no way, no clues to Isabella's whereabouts and here I stand, as his Gamma, with the first clue and I decided to not say anything? I am a very bad Gamma!
I tell Weston of my remembrance, staring at the white smoke, hoping Eron survived the fall.

"What do we do?" Weston mind-linked me.

"You know what me must do" I spoke back to him.
"But first we must save Eron"

Surely I hope it is not too late.