Don't Break Me Quarterback (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Thirteen: Blood On My Name (PART 2)

Sam's Pov 

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The feeling in my chest is tight and constricting. I run over to Logan's body only to run into Hunter's arms, he holds me still. My arms trapped under his as I scream and kick, I hate him! He killed my mate! My boyfriend! I loved Logan- I still love him.  

"You killed him! You bastard!" And that is when I felt it. I flew backwards and into a wall and so did Hunter. He didn't push me, I think I did it. What the hell did I just do? I get up from the floor and I run at Hunter again, members of the pack try to stop me but I just wave my arm at them and I feel it again. The pulse. It is strong and it vibrates through me, I send them flying. Hunter is stood still as I run towards him, he isn't shaking, and he watches with pure curiosity as I seem to throw his back seemingly effortlessly. I reach Hunter, I stop in front of him. We make eye contact, I can hear my heart beating erratically in my chest. I rise my arm and clench my hand into a fist. I pull my hand back ready to punch Hunter, but I can't do it. Hunter closes his eyes and tilts his face to the slid, reach to take the impact. But I still can't do it. I fall to the floor and as my knees hit the floor I see the ground crack around me. 

"Sam." I hear Rowan say from behind me. I look at him but just behind him I see Logan. His body lifeless, his heart lying carelessly next to his head and a huge... gaping hole in his chest. I scream as I punch the ground, the ground vibrates with every slam. Rowan runs over to me and holds me close and tight, I let him. I have to let somebody in. 

"Calm down, calm down. You can't let them know." I hear Rowan whisper softly to me as he gently picks me up and walks me towards the house, he makes sure to go the long way around so I don't see the body. His body. Logan's body. Rowan opens the door to his study and sits me down on the couch, the leather inviting me to cry into its fabric. I gladly take the invitation. I can't stop crying, the tears don't stop flowing. I feel as if I will drown in them. 

"You will be okay. I got through it, you will too." I hear Rowan say as he strokes my hair softly. The way parents do to their child. "You want me to get your parents?" Rowan asks quietly.  

"No. Tell them to leave." I say as I turn onto my side and then begin to cry into my hands, the hands which caressed Logan's body as he slept. As I read his dreams, his dreams of us together. I read his mind the way you fall, quickly and then at a steady speed. Logan was my world and I was his atmosphere. I love him. 

I hear the door open slowly, I hear the footsteps echo across the floorboards. His heavy breath as he approaches me on the couch. His scent which I recognise straight away, Hunter. 

"Sam I-" 

"Don't." I sob. I sit up on the couch and watch Hunter stand there. He has gotten dressed and cleaned the blood of his arms, but I can still see the residue. Logan's blood still- 

"Sam, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to... to..." 

"Kill him." I say angrily as I stand up of the couch. Hunter lets out a heavy breath as I said the two words. I can feel the mate bond grow stronger now that Logan is dead. I can feel the longing for Hunter in my heart but my heart is in so many pieces at the moment I can't even think of how long it will take to heal. 

"Sam, how did you do it?" 

"I'm part Faywin." I confess as I lean on the arm rest. Hunter's eyes widen. 

"They're real?" Hunter asks amazed. I study his face, I can't tell what his is thinking. I focus and I hear his thoughts. "All the stories my mother read to me where true? Logan's mother will never read him a story again... nobody will. How could I? I didn't want too, I didn't mean too... My wolf did it. He needed the blood, he wanted to see him die..."