18: Angry Kristy

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Being home was excellent; Elvin wanted to stay longer, but he knew he couldn't. Sooner or later, Bethy would come looking for him, and he didn't want to put anyone in danger.

"You three be good to your mother," he kissed their heads. "I promise I'll be back." He looked over at Kristy sleeping, they had only been back for three days, and he was already leaving. He left a note beside her pillow.

He wasn't taking anything since he didn't need it; he walked out of the bedroom and made his way out of the house. Jazmine was there. "I can't believe you are leaving us."

"I have, too," he said. "Bethy is my problem, I have to deal with her on my own, and I can't put everyone here at risk."

"Your an idiot," she said. "Can't, you see everyone is willing to help you, and Kristy still needs you, You have three littles ones they barely came into this complicated world, and you're running off? What if they get sick or Kristy goes nuts? What then and I know Kristy will be pissed off knowing you ran off, back to that witch."

"If that happens," he sighed. "Lock Kristy up; I don't want her to follow me."

Jazmine shook her head. "You are playing in dangerous waters, and you will drown. Stay, don't go; it's not worth getting yourself killed."

"I won't die," he said. "I'm going to get my son back and kill Bethy, and I will take those damn werewolves down. I'm going now, go back to bed." He kissed her head. "Take care of my kids; I'll be back."

"You better," she said.

Elvin stepped back and walked away; he didn't dare look back; if he does, he won't leave.

By the time he left Anton's territory, he was feeling uneasy and pain.

But he needed to endure it; the pain was from being separated from Kristy and their kids.

Sighing, he continues walking until werewolves surrounded him.

"Oh, darling," Bethy walked into the circle. "I was worried about you; I couldn't sense you anymore. How did you do it? It doesn't matter; you finally decided to stop running and come back to us. Lucky you, I came here to escort you back; the boss wants to see you. Also, where are the little ones?"

"You won't see them," he glared. "Ever."

"Aw," she tsk. "It doesn't matter; I'll get my hands on them. It's only a matter of time; those three are ours; we created them."

"You own, nothing," he growled. "You will never touch my children; I'll make sure you die before setting your eyes on them."

"Oh," she laughed. "I like this side of your let's go. We don't have all night before they notice your missing."

"No one will come for me," he said.

Bethy smiled. "They will come for you if we tell them little lies."

"They'll never fall for it," he said.

"Come along, get on," she glared.

Elvin got on the horse and followed them; he couldn't turn back, ever. He can't Bethy a hold of his kids. "I want to see my son."

"You will," Bethy said. "Our son has gotten bigger; he's learning how to sit on his own."

"Using your powers on him?" He glared.

"No," she smiled. "I would never do that to my son, only to other children. He's already special, our son will be powerful and will make those pitiful humans will kneel before us we won't have to hide in the shadows anymore."

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