Gone {13}

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I watched as Camila finished packing our bags. It was official, we were moving back home to Kleinwood. We hadn't stepped foot in the town since Sebastian's death, mainly because we wanted to start anew but personally it was because I didn't want to have to see my mum 24/7.

When Clara had heard of Camila's pregnancy with Ruben, she'd tried to search for us but the alphas kept well the their promise of keeping our location unknown. We decided on settling down in Lexas territory because if there was an emergency then we could easily get home, but somehow it'd been calm this past decade.

"Where are the kids?" Camila asked as she flopped down on the bed and I laid down beside her.
"Ruben and Noa are having their last day at school and Oscar is at daycare with Ally." I say as I wrapped Camila up in my embrace. She turns and faces me.
"I'm gonna miss this. Cuba." She says in a whisper and I stroke her cheek. I was going to miss it too, it was where we'd raised our kids.
"So am I mi amor, but we've gotta do what's best and keep our family safe. If anything happened to our kids or you, I don't know what I'd do." I say with sympathy and she leans forward and takes my lips in a bruising kiss. I sighed into the kiss and after a few more seconds we parted and I leaned my forehead onto hers.
"You're not losing us this easy babe. You're stuck with us for all eternity." Camila whispered as she gazed into my eyes and I kissed her nose and watched it scrunch up adorably.
"I love you."
"I love you too."

Noa's POV

"Clase perdida (Class Dismissed)." The teacher called out as the bell rung signalling that we needed to go to second period. I packed my stuff away and made my way out the classroom.
"Hola Noa." My friends Isabella said as I met up with her outside her locker.
"Hola Bella. ¿Que clase tienes despues? (What class do you have next?)" I asked politely and she smiled.
"Ingles, que pasa contigo? (English, what about you?)" She responded with a groan. Since my family knew perfect English we weren't required to learn it. In fact, Ruben and I tutored other students and teachers who didn't know it and wanted to.

"Tengo un período libre. Me voy a reunir con Ruben y luego vamos a la biblioteca. (I have a free period. I'm just going to meet up with Ruben then we are going to the library.)" I responded and on time I spotted Ruben at the other end of corridor.
"Adios Isabella!" I shouted as I ruffled Rubens hair. Isabella laughed as we parted ways.

"Why'd you have to ruffle my fucking hair?" He asked with annoyance and I giggled before taking off for the library.
"I do it because you respond like that every time." I tease as we entered the library. I looked up from Ruben to see that the entire place was deserted and it stunk of Cleansers.

"Its a trap." I say as I tried to double back to exit but there was already people blocking our exit with cursed weapons.
"Mom! Help! Cleansers are attacking us at school! Please hurry they have cursed weapons!" I mind linked both of our moms and they responded saying to hang tight.

"Grab em boys!" A man shouted in perfect English and everything went black. The last thing I saw was Rubens purple eyes looking into my red ones.

Laurens POV

Camila and I burst through the school doors with our eyes blazing and fangs bared. I sniffed and smelt Rubens scent in the direction of the library and together we took off running full speed towards our kids scents. I swear if they are hurt in any way I'll fucking kill every Cleanser that crawls this earth.

Camila kicked the library door off the hinges to see the place deserted and in front of us was a huge set of windows. I growled and kicked a table over at the writing carved onto the glass.
"Your kids are definitely fighters. Shame you won't be seeing them for a while." Camila read out loud and she growled in rage.

"Oscar!" Together we sprinted as fast as we could to the daycare but by the time we arrived Ally was knocked out on the curb and the place was up in flames.
"Ally!" Camila shouted and Ally woke up with haste.
"Where's Oscar?!" I shouted in desperation and Ally shot us sympathetic looks.
"T-They came in and shot me with Wolfsbane. I couldn't move and I watched as the grabbed Oscar and set the place on fire. I'm lucky I got out. I searched all over for his scent but I was gone." Ally explained through tears and Camila comforted her as I roared in anger.

Someone had taken our kids and whoever it was, is getting killed in the most painful way I know how.

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"Where the fuck are they?!" I shouted in the Cleansers face as he trembled in fear. Camila has another guy by the throat asking the exact same things I was.
"I-I'll never talk!" The guy Camila was holding shouted but she just growled at him and snapped his neck. The guy I had pinned in a corner had a look of pure terror on his face.
"Now, I'll ask again. Where are our kids?" I ask in a threatening tone and he looked conflicted but then he turned to the wall and began pounding his head against the wall until there was nothing left but a broken skull and brain matter.

I wiped the blood splatter off my cheek and I turned to Camila who was staring another group of Cleansers in the face. The Cleansers have a whole compound in Cuba and we stormed right through the front gates.
"I'm only going to ask this question one last time, WHERE ARE OUR KIDS?!" I shout as I run full charge into the crowd along side Camila and together we snap necks, bite necks and beat them to death. We left the commander to last.

"I-I don't know where they took them but they passed through here and got on a boat! That's a-all I know I swear!" The guy shouts as I approached his with one of his Cleanser buddies head in my hand as I swing it back and forth by his hair.
"Thank you for your cooperation." I say before ripping his heart from his chest.

"By now they are probably traveling up coast or in the Atlantic Ocean." Camila mumbles as she licks the blood off her fingers. I drop the head I was carrying and I cup her cheeks. Leaving a bloodied hand print on her face.
"Our kids are strong, smart and by far the most capable kids I've ever met. They will be okay until we get there. Until then, we've gotta figure out what boat they got on." I say softly and I kiss her forehead affectionately.

"Okay."

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