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Blakes POV

"I love you Blake" she whispers as her eyes close,

"NO!" I cry as she goes limp.

I hold her to my body rocking as I sob, ignoring the war I sit in the middle of.

She's beautiful even in death.

I won't let this be the end. This isn't our end. Our story isn't over yet, it has just begun.

Find my brother and stop the fight, her finally wish will come try. And she's coming with me. I get to my feet, her in my arms as I wade through wolves as they fight. The blood from my already healing bite seeps from my wound and mixes eith Scarlets as we run. The bullet in my hip ristricting me as I try to push myself forwards.

If Scar's alive then this battle is pointless. Why would someone want me to think she's dead...unless this battle is a cover up. I need to find Matt.

I run towards the place he was meant to be, our plan was that he would fight the back. I get there and can't see him anywhere. What happens if something bad has already happened to him?

I listen as Scars heart beat slows, that's all it takes to push me to push myself harder. I will save my brother and I will save Scar and who ever is really behind this will die.

You don't mess with a Alpha. You don't mess with an Alphas mate. You certinally don't do both unless you want to die a slow and painful death.

I frantically sniff, hoping to pick up my brothers sent, not expecting much because of the stench of death being so dominate. Almost like a miracle I do get a faint smell of his sent, thank got he's a Alpha or huis sent would 100% be lost.

I follow it. It leads me away from battle and towards what I assume is pack house. This just proves the battle is a cover.

I enter the house and follow his sent as it get stronger. I stop at the basement door, I put Scar down, thinking it's best if I don't bring her in there with me, God knows what I'll see. I kiss her forehead as she grows paler and paler.

"I love you more.." I state, resting my forehead on hers. For a moment I don't want to leave, but I know I have to face this to save her, "I'll fix this" I promise. I pick up the gun still clutched in Scars hand and stand, I'll need this gun, I'm too weak to shift right now.

I take a few silent steps into the basement as my wounds beg me to stop.

"I never meant to hurt you" I hear Matt say.

"Well you did. Now it's my turn." a familiar vocie replies, where do I know that voice from?

I make it to the bottom of the stairs and I'm faced with a dark room only lit by a dim overhead light placed right in over my brother who's tired to a chair with silver chains. I stay in the shadows, waiting to be able to see my opponents to know what I'm in for.

The stench of rogues fills my nose, four, four rogues are holding my brother hostage.

What on earth is going along here?

"You don't understand, I was a stupid teenager. I didn't know what I was doing was so bad." my brother says, begging for forgiveness is something I'm not used to hearing from him. Who ever is down here must have known my brother before, does that mean he was in our pack?

"You understood exactly what you were saying, you have no excuse" it hisses back,

"I'm sorry. I really am, I regret it everyday." my brother admits, what the actual fuck? He's an Alpha, Alpha's don't act like this.

"That doesn't change anything. Do you even know what that did to me as a person, it destroyed me. You destroyed me Matt. I didn't care when the others did it but when you started too it hurt. Why should I not kill you right here right now? You deserve it." the rogue asks, holding him by the throat, getting closer to his face to inspect him.

I gasp at what I see. Mike?

My gasp captures the boys attention, both their heads snap to me. Their faces lit up by the slightly swaying light, the other faces are still completely concealed by the darkness all I can feel is their eyes.

"Blake?" he asks, a smirk on his face.

"RUN BLAKE" Matt shouts at me, but it's too late.

Someone behind me grab me and pulls me towards the two, the gun drops out of my hand as they shove me leaving me defenceless.

"What a pleasant surprise. It's been years" he grins at me shoving me into a chair the two sets of disembodied hands hold me still and tie silver chains around my body. They instantly start to burn away at my skin making me bite on my lip to try and stop myself from screaming.

"So glad you could join us. We wouldn't want you to miss out now would we?" he grin evilly, he turns back to Matt grinning harder,

"Let her go!" Matt demands,

"What this faggot?" he asks, grinning, "Don't you hate faggots?" he asks, I watch in confusion. My brother has always been very supportive of me being gay since I came out years ago.

"Let her go Mike, this has nothing to with her" Matt demands,

"I hope you're ready to watch me kill you sister" he grins in my brother face,

Oh fuck...

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A/N - Not proof read. New updates coming soon.

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