chapter thirty three

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Chapter song~ nightmare by Avenged Sevenfold

(Sorry for the supernatural video, only one I could find plus one of my favorite shows XD )

Ash starts walking towards us and I step away from Mark. I hold up a hand,

"Ash, dont... You dont want to do this."

"To hell I do, he will not lay a finger on you ever again."

I step directly infront of him but he keeps his glare trained on Mark. I put both hands on this chest and shove just enough to make him stumble back a step, just hard enough to break his stare and look down at me. I can see the anger towards Mark, and the guilt and pain of knowing what he did. But that doesn't mean he can just hit him and even though I dont forgive either of them yet, I cant let this continue. Behind me I hear Mark laugh and Ash tense up again probably fighting with the inner wolf instinct to rip him to shreds, and im tempted to let them. I'm sick of the fighting and arguing and all the emotional distress I have been felt in 24 hours, I'm ready for it to be over.

Ash snarls looking seconds away from snapping, "Whats so funny asshole?"

"You, your so easily provoked, its hilarious." Mark replys casually as if he couldn't see his ass was about to ripped to shreds and that I might let it be.

"That's it, you have about five seconds till I kill you where you stand and nothing will get in my way."

He growls deep in his throat pointedly looking down at me until I step aside crossing my arms.

"Fine, you fucktards want to go at it? Be my guest, but neither of you can expect me to intervene if something happens you hear me? Im sick of this bullshit, do what you want, I'm tired and going home."

With that I turn on my heel and stalk out into the tree line, I can already head their heated shouts at each other. I dont get very far when a tan, sharp nailed hand wraps itself around my mouth and nose, mostly to keep me quiet more than a need to suffocate me. I swing out wildly scratching, kicking, trying to see who the hell grabbed me this time, so not in the mood. I twist spinning my assailant and shove them backwards slamming into a tree, the grip only tightens causing the nails to tear at my cheeks, I can feel cold blood dripping down my face.

In a final effort, I let my fangs out and sink them into the hand covering my face. The attacker lets out a loud shriek and I pray the boys heard it. The next thing I know, a needle is shoved into my arm and a voice hissing in my ear,

"Dont try anything you blood sucking scum, one shot of this and your dead in minutes."

At that moment, the guys come shooting out of the tree's nearby, having heard the screaming. I almost sigh in relief but I know its not over yet. Mark stops short just behind Ash eyes widening in recognition of the attacker and the situation.

"Cassy, no! Let her go now!"

I hear a cackle from this 'Cassy' chick and for the first time I'm slightly afraid and stop fighting. You can tell alot about a person from their laugh, and all her's sounds like is cold, maniacal, and manipulating.

Her blood tastes absolutely disgusting and it takes everything I have not to fight and gag, but a needle in my arm containing clear liquid makes me cautious, it could be revein meaning it really could kill me in minutes. I look back and forth between Ash and Mark while Ash blows up in Mark's face.

"You know this bitch? Whats with you and your little hunter friends attacking us?"

"First of all she's not a hunter, second of all she isnt my friend... she's an ex of mine who thought she could be a hunter willingly after stalking me when she found out... She's a witch, literally."

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