"There is a candle in your heart, ready to be kindled.
There is a void in your soul, ready to be filled.
You feel it, don't you?"
― Mawlana Jalal-al-Din Rumi===========================
North's P.O.V
That's it.
I'm done with this bullshit.
If they don't start giving me the answers I want, heads are gonna roll.
I'm done begging for answers from people, I'm sick of playing the clueless kid who doesn't even know who I am! Every day since I came to this world, I've been asking questions that always remain unanswered and It's starting to finally piss me off.
I'm not gonna tolerate these riddles anymore, I'm just tired of people not telling me the truth. I don't want to play nice anymore, I'm done waiting for someone to tell me who I am.
I began to feel my anger hit its peak inside my head, Jack and Rhys must be angry too. I then felt something click, like the feeling of relief mixed with an overwhelming amount of power. And instead of remaining shocked at this strangers words, I only smiled at him. I saw him raise his eyebrows in confusion.
Not the reaction he was expecting, I chuckled a little then I felt Ajax and Anika run up and grab my arms in an attempt to keep me still. Not the best move in my opinion.
I growled at the touch and then threw my arms to the side, knocking both Anika and Ajax off and flying into opposing walls. The landed with groans and then passed out, I then focused my attention back to the old man, he wasn't shocked nor disturbed, in fact, he seemed pleased at what I had just done.
Some leader, smiling when his minions get hurt, a classic bad guy.
I then sighed and looked him dead in the eye.
"Now why don't you tell me what the hell you want!?" I growled and snarled at him, I was beyond pissed at this point, I was ready to explode.
But that's what happens to people like me.
We can only take so much, till we've had enough.
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Drogo's P.O.V
I slammed the phone on the table and stood up with anger, dropping my glass of whiskey and watching it shatter on the floor, but I didn't care. I had just gotten off the phone with Miah who explained her and North's pack issues.
In the end, we were both burning with anger, North was kidnapped by what looked like three strangers who somehow entered the back without being detected and managed to take the poor kid while he was out in dreamland or something like that.
Miah cried on the phone, saying she didn't know what to do about this and that she was terrified that they did something to North, maybe even killed him. But I assured her that we'd know if that happened, Conny would be a dead give away to this, she'd feel the pain. She agreed and calmed down a little.
Then she mentioned how she and Connor believe they felt the presence of their supposedly missing mates. Connor even claims to have seen his mate Anika and Miah is almost certain she felt hers in the area. They both fear that they were part of the people who took North, I understand that they don't want to believe it, but I know that's exactly the case.
No one can guess the reason, the two have been missing for years and haven't been heard of till now, but the number one concern right now is North. Miah said that Conny was knocked out during the attack and received a very server head injury, so Klaus and the new witch Ashby put her in a tempory coma to ease her pain.
She said that no one was hurt to pain and no one was killed which was a relief. She said it might be a good idea to put together a meeting between all the supernaturals to discuss this matter and I agree. I said I'd come up for a visit a few days ago since I haven't seen any of them in a few weeks to a month now.
But going back up there is definitely necessary now, they need our help more than ever. North is family now and I'd do anything to protect my family.
Suddenly I heard a knock on the door and the sound of my eldest daughter's voice echoed in the room, "Father? Is everything alright?" I sighed at Lydia's voice. I know this news will hurt her and Lauren, I know they care for North as family and want him to be safe just as much as the rest of us.
"Come in Sweetheart" I called and then the door opened and in walked my twin daughters, they look so much like their mother...
No, don't think about it.
Not now of all times.
"You looked troubled Father" Lydia commented placing her hands neatly in her lap and crossing her legs. Meanwhile, Lauren remained silent and stared at the wall, which was not like her at all, she normally would be making a fuss over something, but she only seemed to be lost in her own head, strange.
"Are you alright Ren?" I asked my youngest daughter, she then slowly turned her head towards me and smiled warmly and nodded, something completely unlike her. At this point, I'd be trapped in one of her hugs, but she only smiled at me. I then glanced over at Lydia who frowned as she looked at her sister's behavior.
I normally would see to this matter right away, but I must tell them the news about North first, they need to know before anything else comes into play. "Listen girls-" I began leaning forward and catching both their attention.
They both focused their purple eyes on me and frowned, they knew what I was about to tell them wasn't good.
"There is no easy way to say this-"
I sighed
"But North has been Kidnapped"
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