Treasure Hunt (Under Creative Construction)

16- Fight

(A/N) Well I have been writing for about 4 hours now and finally finished this chapter. It's 7 pages long on word so this is a big chapter for me. I cried when I wrote it jut a heads up. I was babysitting all day while my mom took my little 9 year old sister to have her operation done. She's home now and asleep. R.I.P. to my friends Nicole and her father who died in a plane crash a few days ago. You will always be remembered.

This story is coming to an end and there are only a few more chapters after this one. I may actually finish this book before the end of November! =)

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Noah's POV

            We were all at the cliff, and had beaten the rouges to it, since they weren't here yet. Amari was well again and looked mad. I didn't blame her, I was furious. All I could see was red, my wolf wanted to kill. "Okay everyone" I said through the mink link since we were all still in wolf form. "I have an idea, let's ambush them. They will be too distracted with Treasure to be looking around for other wolves. We can hide in the bush around us and lie perfectly still, then when they pass, we attack. Go for the kill, they have threatened the life of an under aged, and innocent wolf. Which you all know is instant death penalty for the wolf code." They all nodded and we dispersed into the brush that surrounded us. "And whatever you do" I added, "Be careful not to hurt Treasure, she's still not completely sure with the whole wolf thing. But try to get her away from them." I snarled as I said them, and they all growled along with me, her dad especially.

            We all got into position and I wolf-grinned to myself not being able to see a single one of them, I have to hand it to my fellow pack mates and the Alphas. They were very stealthy when it was a life or death situation. That is when it hit me. Treasure could lose her life if we didn't get to her in time. I loved her with every ounce of my soul. I f I were to lose her, I would die along with her. I turned my head and pricked out my ears, listening down the path for approaching people. I heard them before they were in eye view. I also heard my little mate struggling in earnest, and squeaking when she was  hit. They were all right in front of us when I heard my mate mutter one sentence that sent my blood boiling. "I And we all lunged.

Treasure's POV

            "Move it" the guy who had me growled, and he cracked his gun barrel against my head, causing me to slightly cry out, and everything to fuzz. "Shut up, too. I can't stand your whining, it's hurting my ears." "We are almost rid of it anyway, just keep hitting her and she'll eventually learn to keep her ugly trap shut." Another man said and he spit at me. "Ew" I whispered, since I really couldn't manage much more than that right now. My vision was fuzzing from all the blood loss and I was aching everywhere again. My stomach still hadn't stopped bleeding from where the jerk kicked me, with a freaking blade wrapped around his boot. I mean it's like they are trying to kill me! Oh wait, they ARE!

            I looked up and could see the trees clearing. But if I looked a little further, I also saw an area of flowing green grass that led straight to the edge of the cliff. I could hear running water too. Oh yeah, they did say I would drown in the river at the bottom of the cliff if I wasn't dead already. Well not much I can do about that, since I can't swim. I wish Noah was here. He said he wouldn't let me die. Yet, here I am walking to my death. I heard rustling to my right, and paused in my walking. "'ey! Get going you stupid cow!" One of the men yelled and kicked me in my shin. "Ow!" I said before continuing with a slight limp. I HAD heard something, hadn't they? I mean there were 7 of them in the first place. Why bring 7 guys to kill one girl? Oh right, because apparently it's fun. Well not for me. As we passed into the last 15 feet of trees I muttered a loud to myself. "I really don't want to die." And I let one tear slip.