The werewolf assassin (Book 3 Of Our Kinds Need To Stick Together.)

Chapter 25

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Tear flooded Blake's vision. She tried to run towards Dean but was stopped by the chains on her wrist.

"Dean!" She yelled with happiness, a smile was on her face that was covered with dry dirt.

"I'm glad you are ok-ish." Dean smiled as Blake lowered her head.

"I thought something really bad happened to you." Blake said, tears streamed down her eyes. They were on opposite sides of the room, which frustrated Blake as she wanted to hug Dean.

"I know, rouges and vampires infiltrated the base and many men and women died." Dean clenched his fist in pain and angry.

"Do you know who was behind it? Who is the leader?" Blake wanted to know every detail.

"I do not know but I think I know two people who might." He said and looked to the right, Blake followed his eyes and saw two people, one woman and a teenager about Blake's age.

"Hello, I'm Esma." The woman smiled, Blake thought she and Dean were alone in there.

"And I'm Caleb." The teenager said.

"Blake." She introduced herself.

"Esma is the wife of Sebastian and the mother of Caleb and she also has a daughter called Cameron!" Blake's eyes widened.

"Sebastian... Deathly? And Cameron Deathly?" Dean looked confused.

"How would you know that?"

"I've met Cammie!" Caleb nearly ran at Blake; he would've if he, too, wasn't chained to the ground.

"How!?" Esma asked.

"I met her when my family and I was in the Knightmoon Pack, we even slept in the Deathly Manor."

"The Manor still stands?! I thought it was distorted?!" Caleb said in a surprising tone.

"It still lives." Esma cried softly.

"My daughter... She is alive." Esma hadn't seen Cammie since she was 5 and she is 551 years old now. 

"Esma and Caleb  hasn't seen Cammie for a long time." Dean explained and Blake nodded her head. She knew that Cammie found it hard to cope without having her biological family around her and having her father try to kill her doesn't help. 

The door of the prison they were in opened and a man walked in, it was Alpha Youngblood! Blake's ocean eyes widened with disbelief. 

"Cammie locked you up! How the fuck did you get out?!" 

"Cammie is gone!" Everything went dead quick. 

"What are you talking about!?" Esma panicky said.

"She wasn't in the Manor when Ramona and I escaped the prison like room." Caleb's eyes widened. 

"That's the room that our father used to torture Cammie in." Blake, Dean and Esma couldn't believe what they were hearing, the question that lingered in Caleb's mind was:

"Why would she keep the room that gave her nightmares when she was child?" 

"Get up, someone wants to see you all now!" 

Dean, Blake, Esma and Caleb was pulled and pushed through the hallway; the hallway wasn't colourful, it was coloured grey with hints of black. Dean knew that they were going to meet the leader of the rogues and vampires but he couldn't tell Blake who due to he didn't have powers... Dean was human! 

He first hated the Kinds for killing his family but that soon changed when he meet Horatio. Horatio was only 3 years old when he meet Dean and Dean knew that Horatio wasn't fully human and wanted to leave Horatio to rot on the streets but something inside him told him to take Horatio home with him and in the end, he did take Horatio home. 

He raised Horatio as if he was his own son, he then made the assassin agency to help Kinds and humans to stop evil that threatened the world.  

"Get moving!" Alpha Youngblood pushed Dean, hard, against the wall.

"Don't fucking touch him!" Blake stood in front of Dean. Alpha Youngblood slapped Blake on her cheek and she hit her head on the wall.

"Leave them alone!" Esma's brave voice demanded. Alpha Youngblood stared into her cold dead gray eyes.

"You are lucky that you are the wife of Sebastian because if you were not...," Alpha Youngblood touched Esma's cheek, "... There would be more than a red mark in your body." He smirked at Esma.

"I would like to see you try." Caleb looked a little shocked, his mother never stood up for herself because she was always taught that men had more power over women and that women should do what men says.

"I don't think my husband would appreciate you touching what isn't yours." She hissed and moved her head away from his hand.

"I don't think he would mind if I have a little touch-" Youngblood smirked but didn't make his move. Dean, Blake, Caleb and Esma continued to walk until they got to large door. Alpha Youngblood knocked on the door loudly, they waited a few minutes until they heard a booming voice.

"Come in!" Esma froze as soon as she heard that voice and the door began to open.

"Get moving!" Alpha Youngblood snapped. Blake's legs felt like jelly but wouldn't show any weakness.

"Bring them closer!" The voice boomed louder and they were pushed on the ground.

"Wait until I get my hands on you, you motherfucking asshole." Blake yelled at Alpha Youngblood which made him smirk.

"Well I did fuck your mother." He said and Blake's blood started to boil.

"Shut up, Youngblood!" The voice said and Alpha Youngblood walked away from the group of magical people.

"What do you want with us, Gabriel?" Caleb asked and Blake's eyes widened once again as she saw a man in a long white cloak and didn't wear any shoes. He had brown hair, fair skin and hazel eyes.