Chapter 90
CHAPTER 90
Few hours ago
TYSON'S POV
If patience was really a virtue, I need to be rewarded for that. I don't see how I will stay really cool staring at Kyle to observe any movement and eagerly waiting for Zenevieva to pop out from her hiding place all in the name of changing up.
It was time for her to present herself as the goddamn queen she is, mum is staring daggers at me, Tyler is already accusing me with his eyes and in the midst of some crooked audience who were waiting for answers.
Damn!
They need the Queen and I'm sitting hotly here looking like some idiot.
I swallowed and stood up and Heaven knows that I will strangle her neck if I lay my hands on her inside.
I stomped out heavily but my tempo reduced as I sighted her coming looking so annoyingly beautiful in the dress she was wearing,and so visibly pale as if she was suffering from leprosy.
How can one look so annoying, pale and cute at the same time.
Ugh!
"Are you insane? Jeez, how long will it take you to change up, making me look stupid again in front of them?"
I slammed at her and we both rambled until my heart stopped when she begged me to follow her to the podium.
Now that's strange.
What made it more eerie was the fact that tears lurked in the corner of her eyes and I wondered what's wrong.
She looked more wierd with the clothes wrapped around her waist making her look like some sort of clown.
I agreed to her demands and we both walked up and the excitement blasting through the spectators was so much that I almost rolled my eyes.
She looked frail, no! It's as if she wants to pass out and that piques my interest.
A sharp groan emerged from her lips and my whole body shook in worry.
Gosh!!
Why am I even concerned?
She could collapse for all I care, all I just want is to get this rubbish wrapped up so I could attend to the Pack's activities.
"Please can you say something to the pack members, they are excited to see you and you're to display your wolf before us. It's the demand of the Pack's festival custom.". He said excitedly and she nodded.
I was observing her every move and my wolf howled in discomfort, it's as if he knew something disastrous had happened to her and I swear I couldn't help it.
I'm bat shit worried and I stare at her all through.
"I…" She let out a painful yelp and I hijacked the clothes she was clutching so tight to her body and my eyes blazed.
"Zenevieva!" My voice was gone and the whole crowd gasped and the forbidden thing they just saw.
"You…you..are bleeding…knife…you..". I stuttered terribly and trembled and I felt her body giving up falling down but I helped her swiftly as she fell on my hands, her hair sweeping across her face and my throat became dried.
She was stabbed.
A very deep stab that might make her die anytime from now.
I was in a trance, I just froze staring at the knife in her stomach and so deaf to the screams that blasted like sirens to my ears.
I should feign ignorance too and shift away to buy time to let her finally die but I just can't!!
WHY?!
My heart was burning in flames of anger at whoever did this to her on the Packs festival day.
I felt a fierce push as Tyler took Zenevieva in his arms in shock.
"You did this, didn't you?" He roared in anger and his wolf surged out for the first time, blasting red and he walked out from my sight with her.
I couldn't even say a word, I was just so dazed.
Kyle came over and I knew I had to avoid him for now. I'm too weak to fight, he will crush my bones to pieces from the way his eyes are blazing.
I dismissed everyone home and the whole pack were filled with fear and totally disappointed.
It was a huge disaster.
They went Into an opposition as they yelled and demanded the health condition of the my Luna but I walked out before Kyle reached and their anger Increased to an inferno.
Zenevieva, I hope she doesn't die…at least not yet. Not now…fuck!! I wanted her out of the way, why the hell am I shaking if she survives or not.
What is wrong with me?
I went Inside too and searched for Tyler and my mum came over hyperventilating in harsh breath and the knots in my stomach tightened in pain.
She came over to meet me and I stood and closed my eyes expecting her iron slap but to my surprise, she hugged me and broke down in torrents of fearful tears.
She cried so hard that her body shook and my heart tugged in disappointment.
She shouldn't have seen that in Zenevieva, she loves that girl too much for me to act so careless to let her see her own blood.
Who did this to her?
"Will she be okay Tyson, will Zenevieva be okay? Where the hell did she go in the first place?" She yelled in anger and her voice became hoarse.
I patted her back and kissed her forehead.
"She's a badass, she will survive it "
"I can't believe she also has many enemies, I can't believe they will do this to her, I can't bel…" She sobbed and shook and my eyes burned.
"Where's she mum?"
"Tyler called the pack doctor and the healers, the physicians are on their way here also. I'm going crazy, something better not happen, something not better to happen to Zenevieva or the whole Seven Packs that visited Mudville today will be a hot war."
Her voice became so cold that I felt bumps on my skin and she stomped out, removing the crown on her head and wiping her tears.
I sighed heavily and walked to where Tyler and the rest were. I opened the door slowly and entered and there she was, all weak and limp as the doctor hovered over her and treated her as quickly as he could, connecting her body to a different drip as her blood was cleaned up.
"GET OUT!!" Tyler yelled and I sighed.
"I need to be here!"
"You don't want to have this conversation with me, believe me!" He slammed.
"Tyler, She's my…"
"Fuck you Tyson! If you complete that word, Infact…" He came over and dragged my hands and went to the next room to avoid distracting the doctors from their job and a fierce blow landed on my nose the moment the door slammed behind us.
"How could you Tyson!"
"I didn't, I swear….dude I'm as shocked as you are."
"You always wanted her out of your life, but must it be in such a gruesome manner, Damn it Tyson! You disgust me!"
"I DIDN'T DO IT!"
I screamed so loud at him that he flinched.
"I don't want her to be my Luna doesn't mean that I would want to kill her! I'm shocked, she went in for a change of clothes only to come out looking like a Ghost in pain. What would I gain in killing her at the Pack's festival event? Tell me!"
He was quiet and he ruffled his hair in frustration and sighed.
"She complained to me too, the clothes the Queen bought for her were too heavy and suffocating and I advised her to go and change it despite the fact that she didn't want to.
She cherished your mum's gift but would rather suffocate in it but I forced her to get the hell out.
I …forced her to her death!"
"Don't say that!" I disagreed.
"No, you shut the fuck up. Who are you to tell me what not to say? You're more monstrous and I'm sure you're dancing with happiness right now that someone else dislikes her as much as you do for the dirty work to be in your favor.
You're so despicable!"
That hurt!
Fuck! Every word affected every fiber in my body that I bit my lips so hard that it bled.
"You don't know what you're saying Tyler, trust me. You don't!"
"I know what I'm damn saying! Lie to me, right to my face after all these years that we've known each other that you don't want her dead, that you don't want her gone so you can claim that sassy bitch as Luna? Lie to me Tyson!"
I swallowed and nodded, not saying a word.
"Good, I thought as much. Get out of this room, you're not needed here please."
"You're in no position to make me feel some shit Tyler, stop making me feel worse…stop it!" I yelled at him sincerely
I can't take it anymore, my heart, my mind, my wolf was just calling me all sorts of names and it's heart wrenching.
I want to feel nonchalant and cold, I want to be glad that she's out of my way and even find means to kill her to be out for good so that things can fall into place for me but I'm feeling like a piece of crap.
"You're supposed to feel worse for the monster you've turned out to be, I hope you stay happy with your love and sister now cause it's just going to be temporary and I
'll get to the root of this disastrous act, it had better not be you!"
That's right, my sister.
Damn!
Realization hit me hard and I stomped out of the room.