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Seeing his body sprawled out, not a word said. Seeing tears slowly go down his cheek. Seeing his eyes stare up at the sky.
A pit in my stomach rose. A dreading feeling of emptiness filled me. A sense of rage.
Rushing over and pouncing onto the first one, I didn't hesitate to dig my claws into them and take a mound of a bite and ripping it off.
Growling I went to the other as I felt them stab at me yet i continued. I continued feeling the aching rage in me. Seeing him down once more.
Turning to the wolf as he stood over masons body.
' get away' I snarled
They stayed quiet only resulting in me attacking them and both of us tumbling down. Yet I knew I could win. I had to.
Biting deeply in on their leg, hearing the tear in their leg as well as the cries, I aimed form their neck and bit in but not to kill, but to suffer.
Getting off of them hearing their desperate cries, I slowly went to mason seeing the spears on his body and blood flowing.
Slowly shifting till I fell to my knees. Pulling out the spears and pulling him to me. Holding him tightly as I knew not to far was a familiar scent.
" please no..don't be dead too I'm begging you please no" I croaked out
About to hug him closer when I felt a hand on my shoulder. Growling I was going to latch my claws on them but they grabbed my arm. Letting go of mason I used my other arm only for them to stop again.
My eyes were locked onto masons closed ones. I felt tears escaping, starting to blur my vision.
Carefully but quickly I let Mason go and attacked the man yet he pushed me away. Growling i out stretched my claws and got him on his shoulders.
He snarled as I kept a good grip. Feeling sudden claws sink into my thigh and pulling down to him feeling his claws dig down my thigh.
Our breathing was ragged and body trembling.
" it's me..it's me Hazel. He's okay. He's still breathing" Xavier spoke
Feelings and smelling the honey scent i loosened my grip, laying my head on his shoulder letting soft sobs escape.
" it's okay" he whispered
I shook my head and stood up feeling a striking pain in my thigh. Wincing and looking down, I could only see the long mark of a scratch. Perhaps two inches deep done by Xavier.
Looking at him I noticed his bloody eye as I knew I had done that.
" Hazel I'm alright-"
" YOU BASTARD" I shouted
Seeing people still not pay attention to me I snarled and quickly made my way to a few fighting. Xavier quickly grabbed me but I snarled to him.
" haze, it's okay it's your father-"
" that is exactly who I'm trying to provoke" I gritted
" your bleeding, your in pain. Let's ends this now-"
Grabbing his face in my hands and connected our heads. I closed my eyes feeling tears weld up again
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Running From The Wolves ✅COMPLETED ✅
Non-Fiction"This is the story of Hazel..a tale I tell to others...a tale not many know of.. Such a loving child with her brother. So bright and full of life. Yes she was." A thundering night of rain and lighting consumed the night, as she took shelter in her...
