Chapter 195

Chapter 53 – Gabriel POV HELP ME GABRIELLLLL! HELP ME! M – I heard Chelsea, so loud I doubled over in agony. Holding my head in my hands, falling to my knees still roaring out, the fury clashing with mental pain, black dots danced around my vision. I will not pass out. “Call home now!” I told Saul and Rico, Max howling in my head, the pain hitting him hard, unable to link with anyone there, not even James. How was trying but couldn’t get through. I will not pass out, “Chelsea’s hurt.” I gritted. I will not pass out, I told myself over and over again, rocking until the pain subsided and I was able to stand on my feet. Chelsea! Chelsea! Sweetheart!! I pulled out my phone dialing Chelsea when over the mind link didn’t work. She didn’t answer, I tried Casey instead. “”Fuck! Gabriel! Chelsea’s gone man-” my mind blanked. Nothing. Eerily calm I reply, “Gone?” Max howls making it hard to concentrate, my vision tints, but my eyes appear unfocused, I take in the room. “We don’t know what the fuck happened! There was supposedly a practice and we dropped Chelsea off, the same place as always since we aren’t allowed into rehearsals, everything checked out, Jamie went with her. We went in about 3 or four minutes later and found Jamie drugged and unconscious and no Chelsea, or Madeline,” he was frantically speaking, all I heard was chaos. Just that. He was explaining, saying words. Meaningless words that didn’t belong together, not as far as I was concerned. Not wanting to alert others of my gift, I stay put, gathering information, because my father was involved and I wasn’t going to let him get away. It all made sense too, he brought my mother because he knew what was going to happen. . . . “What happened!?” I roared, the windows shook. “Gabriel – your sister. She’s the one that called Chelsea, she said – she said she and Madeline wanted to do extra practice, even called others to come in as well,” Casey hurried to explain. Scarlet? Madeline? My eyes cut to my father. I stalked over to him. Bastard had the audacity to look worried. “Where is she!!” I roared, “You’re having Scar and Madeline do your fucking dirty work?” I grabbed him up. My hands around his neck getting hotter. “Not – mee – I – don’t – kno-know,” he choked out, grabbing at my hands, trying to shift but the heat in my hands preventing him. The Elders trying to get near me and all I saw was read. Dropping the phone I quickly let the fire take over my right hand throwing flames at them, ignoring the gasps. “Stay. The. Fuck. Away!” I shouted turning back to the asshole pinned. “I’m going to ask you one. Last. Fucking. Time. Where. Is. Chelsea?” I snarl. “Not – me,” he repeated, “I – swear,” he pants, his face glowing, I look at my mother, she isn’t in pain. Why isn’t she in pain? Somewhere my brain realizes and files that away for later review. “Gabriel! Gabriel!” Nonno Sabastian called out to me, coming closer with his hands up ion surrender. "Tell us what – what is going on my boy? We will help you find topolino, Gabriel,” Sabastian said pointing to Victor, Marx, Saul and Rico behind him. His eyes begging to, but for what I don’t fucking know! Doesn’t he understand that my father is behind this? Rian and him! If – if they took her, right under Wolfs’ nose… he said he would watch from a distance… it’s my fault, I should’ve asked him to stay near her, never more than two feet away. My father and Rian, made Scarlet and Madeline do this… or was it Jax? When that doesn’t work and I squeeze my fathers’ neck a bit more, he tries another way, “Think of Chelsea Gabriel, she needs you, she sent you a message right boy?” he asked, trying to talk me down as I tightened my grip, still keeping the Elders away. They were useless! Kept only because of, supposed to keep the peace, help rule our kind. The two werewolf species, wolves that could have children with only their true mates, Pure Breeds as they call themselves, or like me, wolves that had mates but could get anyone pregnant. I nodded at Nonno, throwing my father like a fucking rag doll against the nearest wall. I go to the stage, my father was behind this, and he had help. Still using the fire to keep the Elders away, they have gifts but nothing that can stop or even momentarily pause mine. “LISTEN UP!” I yell, “If I find out any person in any of your packs have so much as heard something and helped my father, I. WILL. DESTROY. THEM.” I said slowly, hopefully they’d understand. “I will find her, hack every single system available to find her. I don’t care if all they did was borrow her kidnappers your fucking car, your days are numbered,” I boomed, throwing a ball of fire out at the wall near the Alphas opposite the wall I threw my father against. They all moved away quickly, growling at me but wisely not coming closer. I’m taken back by my own gift, but it doesn’t show. Still this was the first time I’d actually thrown fire. Another thing to file away. “If you are involved surrender to me. If not when I track her down, I will kill first, fuck asking questions. If we trail her to your property and you do not surrender her,” I snapped my fingers setting the Were-Flag above me on fire, “I won’t even need to cross lines to burn your houses down,” I stopped, all Alphas were on their feet, growling, shouting their outrage, seeking help from the Elders. “If we do have her, burning our homes, she may die you fool!” Alpha Quinn from Montana shouted, other Alphas agreeing haughtily, infuriating me additionally. “I will track her,” I jumped, teleporting locations, disappearing, appearing elsewhere, “If I find her scent, but not her and she isn’t returned,” I jumped again, “I will check each room, setting it alight as I go, I don’t fucking care,” I jumped once again, “if your mates or children are in the house. When I’m done, if you’re involved, nothing but dust will be remaining,” I went back to the stage. “THIS. IS. YOUR. ONLY. WARNING!” I said the fire around my hands now less than 5 inches, as leaped down to meet Marx, Nonno, Saul, and Rico. Turning back to Elder Caelum, “You are my puppet, remember that,” my threat clear, “remind them,” I pointed to the other Alphas in the room, noting that Logan – another Alpha – isn’t here, not that I’d expect him to be. He thought they were useless as well, with good reason though. Still focused on Caelum, “Educated them, let them know that I will and always do keep my word. They hear something, they tell me and Elders, if you’re involved, you’re just as fucked as anyone else involved,” I said, their growls meaning shit to me. “One last chance, Alphas… anyone involved, come forth,” I turned to them again, waiting for a few minutes, as no one came up, all saying they had nothing to do with this shit, even my father, who my mother was cooing too. One nod, “I wish you luck and hope that no one in your pack was involved,” I touched Marx, Sabastian, Saul, Victor and Rick bringing us all back to my Hotel Suite. . . . ‘HELP ME GABRIELLLLL! HELP ME! M’ she was starting to say something, ‘m.’ she was trying to say something starting with ‘M’, say Madeline? Or was she calling out to Max? Was she saying Molly? Mikael? Running around the room I dial and Logan, leader of the Guardians’, quickly picks up, “I know you just found your sister, but someone took my mate, I need you guys,” I say bluntly not giving him a chance to even talk, but knowing that if anything, his crew would be the ones to help find Chelsea and maybe not just her, but this Jax fucker too. “Where are you?” he says immediately, “Going home,” I’ll text you the address, I hung up calling Wolf, “Someone took her,” I say the minute he picks up as well, hearing him growl in anger as well, “I’m 10 blocks from her school, what do you want me to do?” he says instantly. Leave your guys in place, meet me at Chelsea’s.” I say hanging up, texting Logan the address, and running around the room, ignoring the others who are stunned it seems, all but Nonno. Grabbing important documents and my laptop, I stalk over to them, “What the fuck?” Victor snaps, “You can fucking, skip, hop, and jump places and you had us on a fucking flight for hours?” I didn’t answer. “Place your hands on me,” I growled needing to get the fuck home, figure out what the hell happened with Chelsea. With Chelsea’s abilities, how the hell could Scarlet and Madeline do this? It made no fucking sense. Why wasn't she reading their minds? How could she trust them, knowing what she did? Why would Scarlet be involved? I looked around making sure I got my important shit, and then brought us back home to California. . . . Unknown #2 Madeline, my mate, thought I’d be coming back for her... but I had what we really wanted, but we were still missing one thing, the Elemental Ring. Chelsea wasn't wearing it.