Death To We Part

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Alice embarrasses Daisy and Lisa quickly as she thanks them for a good time. I walk inside the airport with her luggages on her sides rolling slightly behind. " I'm going to miss you" My voice sounding desperately sad. "Would you be mad if I'd come with you" Alice cuts me off bumping my right shoulder with her hand and nods. "No you have worked to hard to throw this out" She gives me a small smile. " I'll text you when I lead okay?" We hug longer and give each other a squeeze at the end of it. I wave goodbye as she walks through the gates to JetStar Port. "She's safe" I say under my breath. My phone buzzes in my pocket getting into Daisy's loud heavy rock music car; in the front sit. It's Dante. "We need to talk, usual place we go to on Thursdays" I reply within a few seconds in agreement; Daisy drops me off as Lisa switches place going in the front sit of the car. Dante stands in front with his arms cross and his face is tense then I've never seen it before. "What's wrong?" I touch his elbow by he pulls away. "How come he didn't tell me about Charlie?" I huff a breath out letting my shoulders drop. "I'd thought it wasn't my place to say, I'd" He cuts me off "You thought" His eyebrows goes up creating lines on his forehead. He opens the door to the Café waiting to be served at a table. I follow him behind letting some of the cool breeze inside. "Did he tell you anything else? Did you" I pause as a waiter questions if us two are okay with the bar table. Dante nods his head following the waiter to the bar and then turns my way. "Yes he did and no!" I take a sit next to him as he orders a black shot. "Why didn't you tell him?" My voice is in a silent higher whisper. We've been whispering for like three minutes now and no one is getting suspicious. "I wasn't ready" He simply says now in his deep voice. "Well, be ready by this afternoon, I need you for that" His eye go wide. "I am not going to fight; its dangerous; I could set the whole bloody woods on fire or worse; plus I'm not ready to face it" He talks fast rolling his eyes. "Don't do it for me then, its for him" I inch closer to him carefully. "Fine but tell your friends to stay there distance away from me" I give him a light kiss on his cheek as he takes a sip of his fresh, strong coffee "Thank you!" I pause waiting for Dante to finish his long shot to avoid spilling it. "I'm sure you'd met the Pack Leader; his the guy from your science or was it some other class, hmm yeah Max" He slams the shot glass onto the bar table in piece's. The bar guy turns around frowning but  relaxes when Dante puts a hundred Dollar note down beside it and nods in glee. "Before you come out of your superpower Closet" I whisper to him giving him "finger quotes" with my two index fingers " There is something you should know" Dante turns in his chair. "oh yes pretend I don't know you ha!" He looks happy as ever. "That'll be easy" He says with a smug smile. I know his just saying this because his still upset with me and I don't blame him either. " You knew about the sire bond?" My jaw drops as my gut turns the raw fish I had with Drake. "Its another animal in me, I can smell sired bonds; they smell like strawberries and tuna at the same time. I don't know weather I like it or not but in your case its not the nice kind" Dante fixes his jean jacket around his neck. "That's something you should of told me" I slap him on the shoulder as we exit the Café. "Now we are even" He closes the door behind him. "True; I'll see you later got Chemistry " I giggle to myself as we divide ways. A tingle goes down my spin and a jab at my right shoulder that sends me turning into an empty room "Oh Drake; I told you to be nice to me" A quiver echo's through the room. Red smoke appears along the carpet to doors to a cupboard. My hands start to shake slightly as I turn the door knobs. Its dark as I slowly open it. Something jumps out of it pushing the door open. I see Drakes dark elusive eyes with his firm eyebrows ready for the hunt. He pushes me sending tables and chairs gashing away. My knees thud at my drop but they don't remain on the floor for to long. Drake's right hand pushes me against the wall; his left hand holds me up by my neck slightly lifting me off the floor. "I don't do nice to people who betray me" His teeth go on show. How'd he known? His words pop into my head. "I'll on watch" His eyes go amber red and that's when I knew. That this was it for me. Drakes sharp teeth punctures fast and deeply feeling my own blood drip down my top and past my bra strap. I hear a rip of my skin but no pain comes as I hear smooth music. Everything starts to become burly but the blue glow light under door. "For Peter" My voice says in a whisper before taking the last breath.


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