THE ORIGINALS: BLOODLINE

⚜ XLV. Give 'em hell ⚜

SPG ahead. For readers 18 years below, beware. You are warned If you can't take it, please skip the SPG part, but if you think you can, then enjoy. Be a responsible reader. Thank you!

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Nathaniel Vetrova Lorenzittee

After having lunch with Marguerette at the restaurant ay tumulak kaagad kami papunta sa paanan ng bundok where their cabin is located. I wish I can open a portal like Cecilion so that everything will be easy.

I put her on my back as we run towards the top of the mountain. This isn't the same mountain where Ambrogio triggered his werewolf spirit. It's just near Bulgaria ang it's not too high.

Ng makarating kami sa kanilang cabin ay wala ng natitirang bahay doon.

"They didn't went back here. Where are they?", si Marguerette ng makarating kami doon.

"I don't know. Maybe I can ask my brother for a locator spell. Maybe he can do something", sabi ko sa kanya. "Let's go before we'll meet lycanthrope again here", sabi ko sa kanya.

I'm not scared to meet another pack of lycanthrope. I can bring them down in a second. What I'm scared of is she's with me. Ayaw ko nang maulit pa ang nangyari. She once died. I don't want it to happen again even if I have Cecilion to help me. I can't afford to risk it.

Bumalik kaagad kami sa paanan ng bundok kung nasaan ang aming sasakyan. Pagkadating namin doon ay may mga iilang lalaki ang naroon.

"Nathaniel", mabilis na sabi ni Marguerette sa akin ng makita namin iyon.

I smell the air and it send out disagreeable odor. Blood.

"Vampires", mabilis na sabi ko sa kanya. Kaagad ko siyang hinawakan sa pulsuhan para mahila palayo doon ngunit hinarangan na kami ng isang pamilyar na bampira. I've seen him before.

"We meet again, Nathaniel", the man said to me.

Hindi ko masyadong maalala kung ilang beses ko na siyang nakita. But he's familiar to me. Maybe he once attended the party in our mansion every year and the golden year of my deceased father.

"I don't remember you", sabi ko sa kanya. I hid Marguerette behind me.

"Of course you don't. You killed my beloved. You feed on her and drained out all her blood", nagtagis ang mga bagang niya.

"And who's your girlfriend? I feed on so many girls that I don't remember them. Who?", tinuro ko siya at naningkit ang aking mga mata ng tinanong siya.

"The pretty girl, you idiot!", he gnarl at me.

"I don't remember feeding on a pretty girl. I don't look at their faces, I look at their necks where the viens is!", hinawakan ko pa ang sariling leeg ko para ituro ito. "And really? As ugly as you has a pretty beloved? Dream on!", I teased him.

He curse out loud and punch me on the face. His armies of weaklings crowded him as the others are circling at us.

"Take the girl behind him", utos niya.

Mahigpit kong hinawakan si Marguerette ngunit ng tinamaan ako ng baril sa dibdib ay nabitawan ko siya. I kneel to the ground in front of the ugly guy while groaning in pain caused by the bullet.

They are holding Marguerette now, dragging her away from me. Why is this always happening? Why are they always dragging her away from me?

Dinukot ko ang bala sa aking dibdib at tinapon sa lupa. My chest is healed.