Zane X Travis X Reader

Chapter 17

*Your p.o.v.*

I flapped my wings enough to hover in the air, watching in horror at Travis. All of the Shadow beasts were long gone, running in fear.

All of my friends were fighting Travis, but only in defense. "Travis! What are you doing?!" I yelled, landing and changing back into my human form.

He looked over at me, eyes narrowing, and filled with hatred. It didn't even look like him anymore. His skin was grey and his eyes were a dark purple.

I readied my sword in case he attacked, standing my ground. Everyone else readied their weapons as well, all of us surrounding him.

"Travis. Listen to us. Think about what you're meant to be." Garroth said, wanting his friend back.

Everyone said something to try and get him to change back but nothing happened. Just then, a darkened arrow flew past me, grazing my shoulder. I screamed in pain, feeling warm blood drip down my arm.

I turned around quickly, seeing the leader there. "I never introduced myself did I? My name is Luna. Does that sound familiar (Y/n)?" She asked, snapping her fingers, showing her guardian side.

"No! You're not a guardian! You're a devil! Where's Robert?! Is he even real?!" I practically screamed, slowly bleeding out.

"Oh him? Haha. Yeah.. he was never real. You never had a brother (Y/n). I've been the one talking to you. When you were in a coma it was just an illusion." Luna smirked, venom dripping from her words.

The others were fighting Travis behind me, he was still in his demon form. I ran towards Luna, throwing daggers and my sword out in a ready position. She dodged every one of my daggers, and before I could reach her, Luna threw a dark orb at me, making me freeze in place with pain.

In the place the arrow got me, darkness started to spread across my body. I fell to the ground in agony, Luna walking towards me and lifting my head up to look at her.

"Poor (Y/n). So useless and weak. You can't do anything. You can't save your friends. You couldn't even save your father and your dog. Pathetic." She let go of my chin, smirking before backing up.

My vision slowly hazed, making me fall over. The last thing I heard before darkness was screaming and swords clashing.