The 100th Protector✔️Complete ✔️ [Chapters One To Seventeen]

⚔️Fifteen

My heart raced with every step I took, and it was knocking on my ribcage in an uncomfortable way. I was holding Jack's hand, to try and calm him down but I too was nervous. He wasn't nervous about anything, just completely angry. I winced in pain again as he squeezed my hand. It wasn't a soothing squeeze, it was a squeeze that can break your hand. His teeth were clenched, I know that he hates Damian and Dominic but we can't let Theo die, no matter how annoying he is.

“Jack, please relax.” I quietly plead with him. Jack stared at me for a while after we stopped walking, his expression then changed.

“I'm sorry Ambi.” He said with a fake smile. He then kissed my forehead and continued to drag me to wherever we were going.

We came to a halt before two large golden doors. There were guards on both sides of the door, Jack nodded at them and they did too. They opened the doors for us and Jack instantly began dragging me again. The room we where in was absolutely gorgeous. With white marble floors, golden pillars and paintings all over. It was a painting of every Protector there ever was. I looked at the dates.

Lionel Jackson
1987–1997
PROTECTOR NUMBER 56

I looked at the person next. It was a man in his middle twenties, with blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. Jack tugged harder on me, I turned my gaze to Jack. I wanted to yell at him that's when I noticed my picture.

Amber Crawford
2021–
PROTECTOR NUMBER 100

“Damian is not here Amber. Or Dominic.” Jack said, with a tinge of happiness laced in his voice. Not that I would blame him for being happy, he never did want to come.

“Oh.” I said somewhat disappointed. I held back the tears that wanted to fall, we won't be able to save Theo in time.

“But that doesn't mean that we can't save Theo, come on Amber. You must have faith.” Jack enveloped me in a hug. I hugged back and began crying. “Besides, Theo is immortal, he can't die, so we can wait for The Double D's to return.”

“He will be tortured if he can't be killed Jack. You know that just as good as I do.” I looked up at him. Just then, the doors were thrown open.

“Well, well, well. If it isn't my two favorite lovebirds, what brings you all the way to Damian's office?” The person who spoke out was gorgeous. Black hair, crimson eyes and strong cheekbones. I assumed it was Damian.

“Our feet and legs brought us all the way here.” I rolled my eyes. I think I should really stop to shit on strangers because he grabbed me by the throat. Jack cussed underneath his breath.

“Now I ask again, what brings you all the way to my office?”

“Theodore is in grave danger, we need help saving him.”