Six Too Love

Chapter 19 Mother

(Oran's POV)

"I don't know what you want and I don't care, but you have to leave....NOW" I growled, walking closer to her

Dylan and Sebastian grabbed my arm, shacking their heads

"I have a right to see my daughter" she said, with sad eyes

"No, you lost that right, when you abandoned her in the woods" I growled, bearing my canines at her

"No, I didn't abandoned her, she was taken from me" she said, looking at all of us

When I looked at her, I swore that I was looking at Camila

"I don't believe you and to be honest I don't care for your excuses. Leave now, Camila doesn't even know who you are" I told her, walking away

"No, please" she begged, throughing herself at me, grabbing my arm

I looked down to look into her brown eyes

"I'm begging you, please. I left her a note, how can she not know about me" she asked, confusing clear in her eyes

"My parents found her, they took her in. They didn't tell her about you, because you're not her mother. You might have given birth to her, but it was my mother to took care of her, who nursed her back to health when she was sick, who stayed by her side as a child, who tought her right from wrong, who loved her unconditionally. You have no right over her, not today or any other day of her life. Leave now" I growled and pulled my arm out of her grasp

"She'll die" she called out to me

All the guys and I stopped walking

"Camila is coming of age, she needs to be with her own kind" she said, making us all turn around

"We don't believe you" Luca said, looking at her

"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not. Soon Camila will start getting head achs, then she will start feeling dizzy, she won't want to talk, she will snap at the smallest things, she will start hearing voices, having nightmares-" she stated

"Camila has always had nightmares" I told her, frowning my eyes brows

"So did I, as a child" she told me

"Why" I asked her, walking past all the guys

"It's an effect of not being near other Banshees. She wakes up screaming because she is dreaming of all the other people around her that have died" the woman told me

"What do you mean?" I asked, standing infront of her

Like Camila, the woman was short, skinny, but her mother looked sickly, almost as if she were just getting over a really back cold

"When we sleep, it's....almost like an access into other peoples dreams. Into their deepest fears, their deepest desires. Our power, being a banshee, it's both a privilege and a curse. We scream, not to warn you, but to let you know, just how terrifying it is to feel someone else die and not be able to do anything about it" she said, a tear, escaping her left eye

None of us said anything

"When a banshee screams, it's not like we have a feeling about someone near us dying. We actually live it, we are litterly put in the skin of the person that is dying and we feel exactly how and when they die, we feel their soul leaving their bodies, we feel the life draining from they're bodies. What we are, is much more complex then you dogs think" she said, becoming angry

All the alphas growled

"You may be our mates biological mother, but we owe you nothing, don't forget that you are trespassing on our territory, if I were you, I'd show the alphas a bit more respect then what you have so far" Mateo growled, stepping forwards