BEHEAD HER!
**omniscient narrator**
Ava managed to get out of shock and spoke before anyone could speak.
"How can Belle be the one?" Ava asked.
"She is the one I saw in my vision," Jordan said.
"That means my suspicions were right; she is indeed the one." Andrew commented. Carlos walked over to Belle and held her neck, looking into her eyes with a lot of rage.
"Why will you try to take over my kingdom, little girl? You are just a harmless little creature. You can't even hurt a fly." Carlos said. Belle was terrified. She was suffocating in his grip. The other girls in the room were frightened as they watched the way Carlos was treating Belle.
"I...I can't hurt a fly, I am just an ordinary werewolf in your pack. Let me go." Belle said through clenched teeth.
"I won't let you go. An ordinary wolf can become something in the future by training and standing up for what you believe in." Carlos said and let go of her neck. He glared at Jordon.
"I thought you wouldn't find the girl in the midst of these girls. I have already organized for you to be beheaded tomorrow." Carlos said with a grin, Jordon's legs started wobbling.
"Here! Jordon catch!" Andrew said and tossed a bag of money to Jordan, who fell on his feet to catch the money."
"Jackson, What are you waiting for? Seize her!" Carlos declared.
"No, don't go. I am sure all this is just a misunderstanding and Jordan is just putting all the blame on Belle so he doesn't get caught." Ava said.
"Stay out of this, Ava, you don't know what you are saying." Jackson said and walked over to Belle, followed by some other warriors who tied her hands with a rope, taking her away from the other group of girls.
"So you won't try to escape." Jackson said making sure the rope was tied properly. Belle burst into tears, weeping hard like her life depended on it, as they hauled her away.
"Help me, Ava. I don't want to get killed. My parents will be lonely. Help me!!" Belle yelled as he smacked her on the back and she stopped talking. Ava was heartbroken and wanted to run after them. Belle was like a sister to her, and seeing her in this condition made her heartache. Ava started walking toward the hallway when someone grabbed her hand and held her back, with his hand wrapped around her waist.
"You still owe me an apology for ditching me in the restaurant yesterday." Anthony said. Ava scrunched her face when she realized that it was Anthony.
She removed his hand from her waist and stood up on her feet, moving closer to him, not caring about the million eyes that were watching them.
"What is this? How can you let them take my friend? Didn't you promise me that you wouldn't let them take her?" Ava asked, staring into his eyes, and started crying. Anthony felt weak and was emotionally blackmailed by her.
"What do you expect me to do? I have no right to interfere in this matter. It consigns the future of my family." he replied.
"Don't say that. You don't know if Jordan is an imposter and is only making up stories to make money." Ava said looking down at Jordan, who was arranging his money in his back, Anthony also looked down at him.
"You might be right and you might be wrong. I don't know babe, I think your friend is bound to die. It's her destiny." Anthony assured.
"What do you know about destiny? She is just a naïve girl like me, who is not even an adult yet, trying to live her life with her ordinary family. Now you want to kill her because this so-called seer says she is the one that will sabotage the kingdom." Ava said and moved closer to Jordan, dragging his bag behind him. But he stood up, dragging it with her, trying not to let go.
"Get your hands off my money, girl!" He said, through clenched teeth.
"A real seer doesn't take money as a bribe to tell the truth." Ava stated and let go of the bag, he staggered and held it closer to his chest.
"What if that seer is poor?" he asked, glaring at her.
"Ava, or what ever your name is, stop this drama because it's not going to change anything, if you utter another word I will forget that you are a warrior and send you to the dungeon with your friend." Carlos threatened, pointing at her with his index finger. Andrew chuckled, glaring at her.
"But your...." Carlos cut in.
"Not another word!" he exclaimed.
"Yes, your highness." Ava said, looking down with her eyebrows lowered and pulled together, but she wasn't going to give up until she saved Belle.
Anthony walked over to her and grasped her hand.
"Forget about her. She is bound to die. Let's go out for a stroll," Anthony said. She pulled her hand from his grip and gnashed her teeth.
"I don't have time to go on dates with you. I am a warrior," Ava said rudely, and walked away.
"That little brat is very stubborn," Carlos said, and turned to Andrew. "Make sure you keep an eye on her. I have a feeling she is going to be a problem," Carlos stated.
"Don't worry, dad, I will take care of her." Andrew assured with an evil grin.
"I am supposed to take care of her. She is my mate." Anthony said.
"You kids sort it out yourselves." Carlos waved them off, walking away from them. He was overwhelmed with joy that they had caught the girl who was behind the whole thing, but his mind wouldn't be at rest until they killed her.
"Let's take these girls back home," Andrew said.
"Wait for Jackson to come. I have to go to Ava," Anthony said, trying to walk away.
"I can't believe you are really serious about Ava." Andrew commented, staring at him.