The Party At The Parade

Guardian Angel

Vylad (Pov)

I ran with all my might only to end up at the end of a cliff. Well isn't that lovely. I looked around and noticed I was once again surrounded. Of course they knock me out and began dragging me  off to who knows where, but something felt different. Like, for once, there was something watching over me, almost like a guardian angel.

Garroth (Pov)

I laid limply on the floor next to, what I suppose is a look alike of my brother. He was almost in tears, I felt bad for him. I heard loud yelling from above us, then a loud thud. Muffled talking was all the could be heard, along with a couple of gunshots. It went silent for a moment, I knew this may be the end of us.

Hell, my own father was holding a gun as he slipped into this room. I heard the door practically break off its hinges and in came a new face. He was covered in splotches of blood and he was holding a quite large dagger.

He came down the stairs, not seeing my father in the room. He walked over to us with large eyes, removing the bandana from his lower face.

"Sammy... love...," he spoke quietly, gently touching the man's cheek. He leaned in and kissed the man.

Mark...," Sammy spoke, his eyes glossy. Soon enough he was out. 

Mark turned to me, tears running down his cheeks, "Your brothers are safe," he smiled gentle as the crack of a gun going off finished sentence. Before crumbling to ground, he turned around and threw his dagger, it landed square center of my father's throat. They fell at the same time, both looking almost lifeless.

Zane (Pov)

I waited at the station for about 30 minutes after answering their questions before seeing a familiar white haired man. Immediately after spotting me he ran over and brought me into a large hug, the others joining in. I watch a squad of police file out of the building in a rush before boarding their police cruisers and speeding off. Mark...