Josh pov
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Punching my fist once again at his face I hear Jason groan.
"Tell me where she is!" I roared in his face. He ignores me but stares at me with a smirk.
Screaming a war cry I hit his face once again. His face red, purple and bloody.
About to punch his face again there was a knock on the door making me groan in frustration. Turning around to the door I open it to see it's Percy. "What do you what!" I growl at him pissed off.
"Some werewolf is here asking for Grace. And he is very very mad."
Sighing I step out of the door and tell Percy to look after Jason.
Walking up stairs I find a couple of man and woman looking at a couple of mean looking what I guess are werewolfs.
Walking into view I see a man yelling at my father. Moving forward to hear.
"-where is she! I was told she was safe here for mean time! And times up, I'm here to take her back," the guy growls meanly at my father.
"Uhh..um," he shutters trying to find a way out of talking to the angry werewolf.
Walking forward I tap my fathers shoulder. "What's happening here?"
The wolf looks at me mad. "A couple of weeks ago two people came onto my land saying that they are here to help Grace and that I will get her back in a couple if weeks! What happened to her! She hasn't called, text and I haven't found anything out!" The wolf gets into my face mad.
"I'm sorry sir, Grace..... She has been taken but a person we have now-" the wolfs face went red before pushing me onto a wall with his hand on my neck. My breathing came shorter. "Uh ah, we-she-she has been-been mind washed!" I chocked out. The wolfs grip on my neck became lose before letting go of me letting me fall to the ground with a big 'thump'
"Mind washed? What do you mean by mind washed!" The wolf demanded.
Coughing I try to steady my breathing to make my racing heart slow down.
"A person named Jason, took her a couple of weeks ago. Yesterday mid day we found them in the middle of Ireland.....doing..... Well enjoying each other.
We stopped them and we were able to get Jason but not Grace. She vanished before we could grab her. But while talking to him I found out.....stuff," turning to my father I nod to the detection of the library. "We need to talk....." Turning back to the wolf I look at him before asking, "what's your name?"
He smiled at me with pearly white teeth.
"Leo"
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The Broken Hearted ( COMPLETED UNEDITED )
Teen FictionA thousand years ago, the Angel Raziel mixed his blood with the blood of men and created the race of the Nephilim. Human-angel hybrids, they walk among us, unseen but ever-present, our invisible protectors. They call themselves Shadowhunters. 15 yea...
