- Maive's POV -
I wish he did not come here, I wish he would run away and save himself... I hope he won't get hurt.
The 3K's showed up still looking cool and powerful despite their clothes filled with blood stains, their breathing were heavy but their faces are telling me that they won't give up.
Despite my body couldn't move I looked at Daxton, specifically at his eyes because as soon as he entered the abandoned building that we were in, his eyes immediately scanned every corner. He had these black orbs that could swallow anyone, yet very attractive eyes. However, the moment he saw me, it changed into crimson red like a blood moon. His jaw clenched and I couldn't fully describe his expression. He looked vulnerable yet his eyes were full of anger.
I could see and I could feel it... he is feeling emotions all at once, which makes it difficult for me to read him.
Is he mad at me? Different thoughts came into my head. Daxton looked really mad that he could kill anyone who touches him. Even I was scared of him right now, I am more afraid that he will get himself killed in this place.
"Daxton..." I doubt it was audible, but I knew that he had only read my lips.
Blood was all over his clothes. Just like what I saw in the visuals earlier, except that it is more evident now. His chest was breathing heavily but the moment he saw me, I saw him letting out a sigh.
The group of vampires attacked them more. They were only ten and they are nothing compared to the number of vampires that they had faced earlier. However, probably due to the fatigue, the vampires were still able to land a hit on the 3K's. I could only close my eyes everytime they took a blow.
I couldn't understand why they needed to be here when they could be safe in their homes. I don't understand why they have to sacrifice themselves just to save us. My tears fall even more. I had a bad feeling about this... and the sight of them getting hit by vampires makes my feeling even worse.
I hate seeing Daxton being hit, I hate seeing him wounded and vulnerable... if I could just do something to help him.
"Let them go. You only wanted us. Now that we are here, let them fucking go." Daxton said as soon as they eliminated the remaining vampires. He was furious, his voice was venomous as he said those words.
Despite the fact that they had fought off all the vampires, I knew that they were severely hurt. I could see the wounds on their body and by the looks of it, it wasn't just superficial. I know they are hurt... but the way they still face the enemies intimidatingly and strongly amaze me.
Daxton started heading towards me. Even up to this point, I couldn't help but admire how strong he is... how good looking and intimidating he is. He walked coolly as if nothing happened but that only added to my fear.
He shouldn't come closer, he should just stay where he is or he will get hurt even more. I wanted to stop him but the strength I have is not enough to do that. I'm useless.
"N-No... D-Don't come near me anymore." I tried telling him as my knees trembled the more he got near.
I wanted to hug him, I wanted to run towards him but he would only get hurt and I could not even do that because I have no strength left in me.
"Don't... Y-you'll get hurt." I said in between my sobs. But he was a hard-headed werewolf. He did not listen which made me cry even more.
His eyes were just too focused on me and as if he had no care for everything else... just me. It made me cry, he shouldn't be like this... he shouldn't take more steps.
I heard Anne and Gabriela crying too. They were also stopping Butch and Cyrus. They were probably doing the same thing as Daxton but I was too focused on Daxton to even notice his friends or what was happening around me.
We are aware of what those Black Bitches wanted to happen. They are waiting for the 3K's to bite the bait and that is breaking me.
"D-Daxton!" I screamed my lungs out to stop him... but in just a few seconds, he was already near me.
"Agh! Damn it!" He cursed so badly as soon as he got near me that it made my eyes closed.
Fuck. I couldn't watch him. There is a spell around the three of us. The reason why I had to make him go far from me. The witches told us this earlier. But they did not say what that spell could do.
Before I closed my eyes, I saw a glimpse of him trembling as electricity flowed through his body.
Fuck, there is a fucking electricity surrounding us!
When I opened my eyes, I saw him with his bent knees. His hands were on the ground, trying to get support for him to not get completely lying on the ground. He is weakening and I am afraid that he couldn't get out of here alive.
It is okay if I will just die in this place but not Daxton.
My eyes widened when I saw him standing again and was about to go near me despite the electricity that hurt him. Damn, no... no.
I shook my head signaling him not to continue but he doesn't seem to care.
"P-please don't come near me..." I begged him. He will just get himself hurt more. He should stop. Fuck him, why is he getting this moronic attitude out of the sudden?
But he was too determined... that it cost him getting shocked by electricity again. His nose bled and he fell on the ground, my heart was beating insanely that something inside of me was building. I cried as I watched how vulnerable Daxton was. I wanted to save him but I feel so useless. Damn it!
I clench my hands as I see the black witches laughing evilly. They love watching the 3K's suffering and it only added to my anger.
My heart was not just beating fast but it was burning with rage.
Daxton stood up again and I thought he was going to come near me. However, in just a snap, I found him out of my sight.
He dashed towards one of the witches, he was behind that witch and his arm circled around her neck.
"Remove that fucking spell or I will fucking kill you!" He was very angry... but his body was not in good shape because his nose was bleeding, he had these wounds and scratches.
The witches even laughed at him. They were having fun in a situation like this when in a second Daxton could cut one of the witches' heads.
"Kill me and you'll see how your woman would get killed too." There was amusement in that witch face as she said those words.
I was silently mad, however, I could feel that something was flowing inside of me and I don't know what it was... maybe anger? No, it was something else but I ignored it.
"If we die then all the spells we cast would explode," said another one.
That made Daxton lose his grip on the witch's neck.
"What do you want?" Cyrus asked in a venomous voice.
He was on the ground, probably trying to get past the spell that they summoned. He wasn't able to stand up but his eyes fixated on Anne who was barely conscious.
How could they expect them to be standing still when they fought hundreds of vampires all by themselves for long hours? They were cruel.
If not treated, the 3K's could lose their lives. Fuck, I made them into this situation.
"Isn't it obvious? I want to kill you three. The three great Alphas," Lucy laughed devilishly as if she was possessed by a devil.
My eyes widened upon the realization that they were alphas. Uncle Zorious had told me about it, Alphas are the leader of wolves.
Daxton punched a wall, as if it was an outlet for his rage. I could see that his flesh was trembling. The way he stares at the witches is telling me that he wanted to cut their neck. He was just trying to stop himself and I was amazed how he could still manage those wounds he got.
"Kill them," I heard Gabriella say.
That made me nod as I clenched my fist. She was right, it was the only thing that would make everything stop.
"Kill them, I don't care if it kills me," I said.
I will only be a sacrifice... and their future will be great. The 3K's, together with the werewolf race, would have a better future.
They should live even if it means my death.