If I can I will

Chapter 20

(Lora's POV)

I wake up from a tight grip on my arms, that keeps getting tighter as minutes pass by. A small cry comes out of my mouth as I open my eyes. Of course I was being dragged. I start to kick my feet and pulling at my arms. I feel the hands on my wrists tighten more as I try to pull away. I pull my head back to see the people dragging me. Two big guys were pulling me down a path. I yanked my arms in desperation to get free but their grip tightens more. How is this even possible, I don't even remember going to sleep!. My wrists burn with pain as yanked my arms on more time. " stop struggling. It's useless kid." One of there voices spoke up over the silence, it was deep and cold with a hint of annoyances clear in his voice. I began to laugh at his words. A small smile grew as they stopped. I slowly move my legs to a position where I can jump up when I get out of there tight grip. I yanked my arms hard which hurt more then I knew. They must have let go at the sudden force because they let go of me. In which I fell as tried to jump up on my feet. I caught my fall with my hands. Rocks and a twig stabbed into my palms as I caught myself avoiding an embarrassing face plant.

I swiftly turn around as I get up to see them staring at me. I get into a fighting position. I try to summon my magic out habit but stop once the burning sensation took over my arm. I hiss in pain and hold my arm. Tears try to surface, but I'm not going to cry not anymore. I do want to cry though it hurts. I feel betrayed and hurt emotionally, physically and spiritually. I want to cry for many reasons one is the fact that I can still feel my magic flowing through me... I feel it's power, it's so pure and powerful. I feel it course through my body, I just can't use it.

I look up to see them still staring at me. I take a good look at them. One has jet black hair and the other a ginger with a full beard. Both have blue eyes. The ginger having pale skin. The other had lightly tanned skin. But of there eyes bored into me as I stared back at them. I stop holding my arm but I still hold my wrist were the seal is. " What do you two want with me?" My voice sounded demanding, which was true I wanted to know what these imbeciles wanted with me. They looked at each other not saying a word. They nod to each other which make me nervous. I get into a fighting position, I may not have magic but I still know how to throw a decent punch and kick. My anxiety spikes and I'm blasted with need to run as they both take a step forward. My muscles tense as I twitch with impatience. My breathing starts to become uneven as my heart beats against my ribs. I want to go, to run away from them.

Deciding to listen to my instincts I turn around quickly and sprint away. I hear there heavy foot steps behind me as they pounded into the ground with every step. I weaved through the trees and ducked under their branches. I push harder to go faster as my lungs burn for air. My legs start to sting from exhaustion. I feel their presence behind me making me mentally freak out and plan out how to get away. I soon hear them stop but I never look back as I keep running. It wasn't until I heard bones cracking that I really start to panic. I push my self harder then before. My lungs begged for air as my legs shake from pain. I feel my back ache as my lungs gasp for air. The pain was manageable but I didn't want anymore of it. I hear heavy foot steps on the ground running after me with an angry growl. I finally look back, to my mistake those imbeciles are werewolf's. I've never met a real werewolf but was about to. I was tackled to the ground with a vicious growl. I screamed out in pain as my back collides into the ground causing my wounds to bleed even more. Tears fall from my eyes as the werewolf stands over me in silence. I curled myself into a tight ball. Never looking at the werewolf. I've kept my eyes tightly shut sense the collision with the hard ground. I hear his bones crack giving me vivid memories when Lucas ripped my wings from my back. I whimper at the memory as thick tears ran down my face. My body was in pain and all I could do is curl up in a ball of failure.

I felt fresh blood run down my back. I start bleeding again after I just stopped!.

" what should we do Steven..." A soft voice spoke. His voice was calm and soft, it was more comforting then the first one I heard. I open my eyes to see the black haired man half naked. He had shorts on while the ginger was still fully clothed.I sat up slowly but I kept my knees close to my chest. " w-who are you. What do you want with me?" I spoke quietly. Tears fell from my eyes as I stared back at them. The ginger cleared his voice and spoke" my name is Jonathan and this is my partner Steven. Our mission is to bring you to the castle for the queen." His voice was the soft comforting one. His partner glared at me, as pity dawned the gingers bright ocean blue eyes.