Michelle's POV
The more time that goes by, the more helpless I feel in saving my best friend from this stupid spell, curse or whatever you wanna call it. I've tired everything I could think of to do to help her, sense all this began. I spent hours in the library reading every book or article I could find. I even went to a few other packs to see if any of their pack members had gone through something like this and everytime I came up empty handed and no more closer to figuring out what was happening to her.
It doesn't help that Ian has gone M.I.A this last month either on top of everything. The amount of pain I saw in her eyes each day he never came to see her, split my heart even more. When all she wanted was for him to hold her and tell her everything would be alright, instead he started to treat her like all our other pack members were, acting like she had some contagious disease or something and pushed her away. Which in turn caused her to pull away from everyone,
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Shawn's POV My paws hit the ground hard and fast as I made my way to the Double Waterfalls. Mindlinking Michelle and Ian on my way, letting them know we needed to talk and where to meet me. I can't believe all this time Elder Lilia knew what was going on with Sarah and she never spoke one word of it, even to her parents or us. I wondered if Alpha Brent even knew the the truth behind what has been happening to her... One thing was for sure, we needed to find that filthy blood sucker and figure out a way to break the curse his kind brought down upon all future mates choosen for them. Growing up we all heard the tales of how they destoryed everything in their path. But to learn their spieces almost wipe out the exsitence of every living thing on the planet! That was beyond unforgivable. I would have ended every single one of their lives right then and there, stopping it from ever happening again, if I had the powers the Moon Goddess held. Still I couldn't wrap my
The smell of rotting flesh, had me stopping in my tracks. I let out a deep growl, turning on my paws as I faced the forest, inhaling as deeply as I could trying to figure out which direction the scent was coming from. My mind was reeling at the possibilty that maybe it was Artic's mate. But there was no way of knowing if it was actually him or just another one of his treacherous kind tresspassing onto our lands. They all held the same disgusting scent of what they truly were death and decay. The drums of my ears rumbled as an earth shattering scream ripped through the air, jogging me back into the reality at hand. I spun around on my paws darting through the back door, bounding my way up the stairs, cries and whimpers could be heard echoing throughout the house. Shifting as I neared her room. Thankful to have spotted a pair of sweatpants and a grey t-shirt, that had been left sitting on the hallway table. No one could have ever prepared me for what I was about to endure as I
Artic's POV Every part of me ached, wincing at the tiniest of movements I tried do. My mind became an even bigger jumbled up mess as I took in everyone's faces. Their eyes telling me something was really wrong, still no one said a word. Michelle had weaseled her way over to me and sat down next to me after my parent's left the room with Dr. Soleum. Shawn and Ian stood over by my desk never taking their eyes off me as if I might disappear at anytime. After a few more minutes of akward silence I chose to say something. I couldn't take the tension in the room of all these unspoken words. " Sooo... is anyone going to tell me what happend and what apparently is still happening?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows together as I glanced at them one by one letting them know, they weren't leaving until one of them spoke. Ian appeared the most uncomfortable out of everyone, tensing up as my eyes met his. I could tell something big was bothering him, just by the way his hair looked all tou
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The smell of dirty water mixed with rusted iron wafted into my nostrils, as I took deep calculating breaths. A slow steady thrum of pain shot through my head, only growing worse with every small drip of water that rapidly tinked from some where inside, making me flinch and cover my ears in hopes of silencing the wretched sound. My body felt like it had been crushed under the weight of a thousand bricks; causing me to dread each minuet movement of my body as I tried to situp. My brain felt heavy with fog as it washed over my mind burying all of my memories within it. As I sat there trying to recall the smallest fragment of where I was and how had even I gotten here? I caught an orange flicker of light dancing from the corner of my eye, shifting my gaze to a glass latern behind the massive iron bars that stood tall and angry with it's sharp flaking edges; that know doubt had been caused by the steady dripping of water I watched spalsh across it's surface causing me to cringe o
The buttery light of golden amber rays broke through the tree tops, telling me another day had begun. I sat there purched high above the grassy fields tittering on the edge of the border. My heart sank at not knowing what to do, broken between the choices I needed to make. If I choose to leave now and follow after Captain Darius to pursue my brother in hopes he may still be alive... Then that would leave the border unattended. Allowing my brother's mate to cross and find her way to the death lillies sealing her fate to the darkness. I knew, in my heart, what my brother would want me to do, he would tell me to save her and let him go. Still the voice inside my head was telling me it didn't matter what choice I made because the bond was already established between the two of them and no matter what happened unless one of them rejected the other, their souls were connected bound to the other for life, one could not survive while the other died. Even so, I didn't know who to fin
I watched as the soft pelt of rain drops splattered against my bedroom window. Leaving behind little squiggles of water, as they slid down the glass. I wasn't aloud to go any furthter then my desk, given what I had been through. I was still having a hardtime staying focus on even the smallest things. My brain felt heavy, like there was a neverending fog floating around inside my skull, leaving me with the feeling like I was never truly awake. The clock on my desk chimed and spun as the ballerina danced, letting me know my brothers would soon be home. I should feel happy that they were finally coming back. But, I couldn't shake this feeling that sat in the pit of my stomach, churning as time grew near. Shawn, had told everyone that he wouldn't discuss anything until they had arrived, letting all the unsaid words speak for themselves. Even the sharpest of knives couldn't cut through the tension in the air that surrounded each of us. A dark cloud was hovering over our h