(THIS IS FOR BREAKFREE! I CHANGED THE KIDNAPPING, IT WILL HAPPEN BUT NOT YET.) HOPE YOU LIKE IT.. CHANGING A LITTLE BIT.) I DIDNT CHECK FOR ANY MISSPELLED WORDS. SORRY.
(Logan POV)
I don't know what I would do if I didn't have Kendall with me, he is the one thing that has kept me going all these years. The night we ran from what we loved and whom we loved. I don't think I would have survived, I was so weak and on the veer of empytness. That night changed everything for him and I. Everything that I had kept hidden for years all come out that night, what I was and how I felt about was the night our lives became what they are now.
(5 years into the past)
I didn't know what to do, I ran from the Palm Woods with Kendall in my arms, his blood dripping down onto my shirt. I had no idea where we were going to go, Carlos my best friend whom I loved and had known for years was a hunter. I stop as I heard Kendall moan in pain. I walked up into a dark alley were I had killed my first victim weeks earlier, I leaned Kendall down up against the wall before sitting next to him to check his wound. I lifted his shirt up to see that the gunshot went straight through which was good. Kendall cried out in pain as I placed my hand to his side. "I am so sorry Kendall, I never meant for any of this to come…"
"Logan don't please…" Kendall spoke with pain as he brought his hand to my face. He wiped away a tear that had fallen from my eyes. Our eyes meet and something changed at the moment, We both started to lean in when he cried out and grabbed his side. My arms when right to him, I pulled him closer. I knew I needed to find a healer; the bullet that was used was filled with salt and the blood of a dead werewolf, something that is very deadly to a rife. I knew of one man that could heal Kendall. I stood up, picked Kendall up bridal style, and stayed in the shadows of the night until I reached his place. I reached is door and before I could even knock there he was opening the door.
"Logan my boy…" He saw and took Kendall from my arms as a feel to my knees with a burning in my black. The pain for the sliver from Lucy's blood was coming back. I fall against the doorframe and then pass out. I awoke to the sun shining into the room that I was in, I open my eyes up all the way and looked around the room and then remembered Kendall. I shot up, leaped from the bed, and ran into the living room to find Kyle sitting down on the couch with a very pale Kendall right next to him. I let a smile come to my face as I see that he is ok but I could still tell that he was in pain from his eyes. I walked slowly over to Kendall, he smiled as I came closer but now words were spoken. As soon as I came closer to him, he grabbed my hand and brought me into a hug that I welcomed. We pulled apart and I looked down to his chest.
"I am fine Logan, thanks to you." Kendall told me as he grabbed my hand once more, never letting go.
"Kendall, I am so sorry for all of this. I couldn't control myself and now everything his wrong." I said placing my head down. I couldn't face him, I know I should have had more control but I couldn't and now Kendall can never return home to his mother and sister, his life, mine, forever to be hunted by a man that I called my friend. "Logan look at me please." I slowly lifted my head and looked into those breathe taking green eyes. His eyes and mine meeting once more, I could hear his heart beating and the smell of his blood. However it was difference than anything I had ever smelt and I knew what it was. "Logan I knew what you were a long time ago and I knew I needed to protect you from the world, I have been for as long as I can remember." Kendall said leaning into me. Our foreheads leaning against one another, Kendall grabbed both my hands in his and squeezed and in that moment I knew what was happening.
"Logan, I don't mean to ruin this moment but I need to know how this happened?" Kendall and I both broke from our moment and turned to face Kyle. He was a rife also, one that was very old. He was known as an elder, the father or our species. I leaned my head on Kendall shoulder has he pulled me closer into him. I looked to Kyle, who knew what was happing.
"It happened." Was all I could say. "I tried to stop it but I couldn't and now I have a hunter after me. Kyle we can never go back to who we were." I said turning to Kendall who put on a sad smile.
"Logan, you know what must be done. You and Kendall have to leave soon, I will allow you to stay tonight because of what is going to happen but then I will send you two on your own. This hunter you know him?" Kendall and I both shook our heads. "I will cover up the blood tail and erase your tail. Now, Logan rest you and Kendall you are both weak." With that Kyle left Kendall and I alone on the couch. I backed away from Kendall and looked to him.
"Kendall, he is right. We can never go back there, if so he will kill us. I am…."
"Logan stop it right now… I made my chose when I saw you and your mother murder that man back home. I was freaked out at first but I didn't care. Logan, my feeling for you never changed. I cared about you back then and I still care about you." Kendall said, he placed his hands on either side of my face and leaned into me and kissed me. Pushed me down onto my back, I kissed him back with so much emotion in me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he deepens the kiss. I moan into the kiss and felt Kendall smile. We pulled away from each other and looked at each other. "Logan I am in love with you and I don't care what or who you are." No words were spoken, I pulled Kendall back to me, and we made love that night.
(Present Day)
That was the day Kendall and I became one. Kendall became my life, I couldn't be without him, I depended on him for everything and he with I. A year had passed with Kendall and I on the run, with Kendall at my side, I was able to control my hunger, only feeding on the unwanted, people that were lost to this world. Carlos has changed in that year; he was a murder of my species. He killed the young, children who had yet to make their first kill. At first, I wanted Carlos to find me and take me from this world, but Kendall had changed my mind, we wanted to try to fix what had been broken. However, after what he had done to my people, hate-ness grew inside me. One night I took the chance to and see my mother she had left because she was being hunted once more. My life changed that night forever. I turn to see Kendall sleeping in our bed, his eyes twitching every now and then as he dreamed. I hoped that his dreams are filled with joy instead of the pain that has come into our lives. I cannot but help think that the night my mother was murdered by him. I almost lost Kendall to, hell I did lose him for a moment until I made that decision that would change his life. I make my way over to Kendall who is holding our little girl in his arms, his arms wrapped around her tightly. I cannot but smile at my family and be worried at the same time. Carlos would never stop until I was dead and I would never stop until his blood was on my hands. He killed my mother out of spited and almost killed the love of my life. However, if it wasn't for Carlos we would never have Emma. Emma mother was a great woman, a woman who didn't deserve the faith that was handed to her.
Three years ago, Kendall and I made it to a small town in Maine. Carlos was hot on our tail; we had been running for what seemed like forever. Kendall and I were getting tired; I was getting to the point that I wanted Carlos find us. I wanted his blood on my hands now; he had killed my mother and innocent rife children. I couldn't take it anymore, but I knew I couldn't do that. Kendall was still adjusting to his blood lust and he needed me to keep him from turning into a true monster. The night we came into that town Carlos was already there waiting and watching us.
