I am the Fire Angels other Half (Final book to 'I am a super human. Ross Lynch. COMPLETE)

Chapter twenty-six: I will get you

Previously on 'I am the Fire Angels other Half':

"I knew you weew to come, savior." He said not looking behind him.

"We have questions." Ross said.

"Ah," the boy spoke. "The savior brought the pet."

"Shut up." Ross' voice bathed in venom.

"I wouldn't say that," the blonde stood up, "Not when I have all the answeres to your questions."

"Then spill." Ross snapped.

"Why?" the boy questioned. "When it would be so much more fun to see you both squrm under my controll."

"Why do you look fimilar?" I asked him.

The boy chuckeled.

"Because you came to me before."

He turned.

"Miss me?"

Blake.

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"Wha-how?" I questioned.

My brain trying to process a million things at once.

"Miss me, love?" he asked again

"Dont call her 'love'." Ross threatened. "We're here for a reason."

"Ahh, yes." Blake placed his fingers, like he was praying, under his nose. "You came for answers."

"So tell." Ross clenched his fists.

"Why should I? Whats in it for me?" Blakes white orbs looking calm.

"Beacause then we're spare your life."

Blake threw his head back and let out a laugh, like it was funny.

"You think you can kill me?" Blake smirked. "I am an olden one. You can only kill me a certain way."

"What like putting a gold bullet in your chest?" Ross smirked this time.

Blakes face paled.

"Ho-how do you know that?"

Ross' smirk grew.

"Spill. Now."

Blake ran his hand down his face.

"This is blackmail." He protested.

"So we're playing your games." Ross shot. "I'm not saying again."

Blake nodded.

Then he looked at me.

"You, come here."

I looked over at Ross.

"Why?" Ross shouted grabbing my arm and pulling me behind him.

Blake sighed.

"I need to have physical contact to answer your questions!" Blake shouted.

The look in Ross' face showed pure hatered, but he grabbed my hand and we slowly walked to Blake.

"If you want the answers you seek, I have to walk some time this year."

Ross let out a shaky breath.

I looked up at Ross, and pulled him to a stop.

He looked back at me.

I held his face, and slowly nodded my head.

Telling him I was okay.

He ran his hands through his hair.

Then he gently placed a kiss on my head.