~ HIS ANGEL BOY SERIES, BOOK 1 ✔ ~
"Don't try to fool yourself into thinking you didn't feel anything, Leto."
"I don't have to fool myself as I don't feel anything for you."
"Don't lie, don't make me do something I might regret."
"I doubt a creature...
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~Cairo~
I had to get away.
My best friend was broken and no matter what I did, I couldn't pull him away from smashing his fists into pure concrete. Even with my vamp strength I couldn't pull him away, I've never seen him this bad before.
Things got desperate.
I was sitting in the living room curled up on the sofa with a book and a cigarette, I didn't hear the noise at first and then out of nowhere this otherworldly sound was tainting the air so thick in the bunker, that for some reason I knew it was Freddie.
Concerned more than anything, I managed to crash the door in from the outside, not caring if it's usable anymore. Coming up from behind him, wrapping my arms around his middle and with summoning up all my power and strength, I pulled him but all my efforts were to no avail.
I tried to get through to him mentally, but all my trying did was exhaust me. The sound that was erupting so loud out of his mouth was a sound that I have heard before, although the sound I heard this time did not sound completely right.
It sounded like he was being ripped apart from the inside out, like his insides were burning with hell fire and there was nothing I could do to help.
"Freddie! Stop! What are you doing?!"
I couldn't help it but I gave out one more useless shout over the noise that he was making, but once again my efforts go unheard.
After my call goes out, I watch him as he continuously bashes both his fists into the wall. I hated to admit it at the time but seeing him that way terrified the fuck out of me and it usually takes a lot for me to be that scared.
As I was cowering in the doorway, a blur of fast motion moved past me and I saw Freddie being hurtled across the room and onto his bed and then it was like all the life inside him went out like when you blow a candle out.
I had managed to see who it was as I leant against the door frame, his back was to me as he leant across the bed to speak to Freddie.
Enzo.
I didn't know how he knew Freddie was in that state or how he got there so bloody fast, all I knew was that my body was screaming at me to either go for the blood or run.
I decided on the second one.
I managed to climb into my hidey hole (which is a flap with a hole under it filled with mud and earthy things.) In there was where I have always felt the safest, as that is where I go when I need to recharge my brain and heal my everlasting healing body.
After a few hours Enzo came to find me, I had kept as quiet as I could be in the hope that he would think I had gone out. But no, after a little while of hearing him moving around and calling my name, I heard his footsteps stop just above me and if I could shit myself I would have at that point.
