Kenzi's POV
'Shit, shit, shit, shit!' I thought to myself.
My mind was racing as I ran away, following Tamsin's orders. I cursed the Valkyrie for doing this, knowing she was on the last leg of her life cycle. Out of all days, she chose today to play hero.
'Major human suckage, Kenz.' I thought to myself as I hid behind a tree to catch my breath.
Pulling out my phone, I tried calling Bo-Bo. It rang 3 times before cutting out and dwindling my chances of not having to run in these killer heels. Catching my breath, I mustered up my willpower.
Suddenly, 2 loud gunshots rang out through the woods. I nearly jumped out of my skin and prayed on all things Fae that I'd made the right decision by Tamsin. I didn't know how much time she had left, but I knew it wasn't supposed to end this way. Ever since she saved me, I knew she would be significant to me. Maybe not in the way Bo was to her, but in a way that told me she was worth having around.
"Kenzi?!" Dyson called out.
"Oh, thank all that is holy." I panted out, resting my palms against my knees. "Tamsin..."
"We heard gunshots, is she alright?" Dyson asked urgently. Bo trailed behind him, panting just as I was.
"She's fighting off that thing! We need to go now, D-man!" I yelled, finally regaining my ability to breath properly.
"Ugh, more running?" Bo groaned, as we took off in Tamsin's general direction.
Dyson, being more fit than us both, took off ahead. The Valkyrie hadn't been far away or maybe my mind was on overdrive at the thought of what could happen to her. Another gunshot rang out against the trees, closer this time.
"We're almost there." Dyson panted out.
I could see the beginnings of the yellow police tape ahead, as well as Tamsin's figure, hunched over. As we bent under the police tape, she stood and turned to face us.
Black blood marred her clothes and face. She held a knife tightly in her grip, also covered in blood. The Wendigo lay behind her, seemingly defeated by the Valkyrie herself.
"Show's over, kiddies. So sorry you couldn't join this party." Tamsin said nonchalantly, sheathing her dagger across her chest.
"Dammit, Tamsin." Instinctually, I ran into her arms, hugging her tightly. "Never again or I'll drink all of your booze."
"Good job, partner." Dyson said.
Tamsin only tensed up more as I continued hugging her. I decided to put her out of her misery and let go, seeing as she barley hugged me back. I knew she was keeping up with her reputation as the resident badass, even though she'd gone all soft for the Kenz not too long ago.
Bo remained quiet and gave me a look. It was one of confusion and another that I couldn't place before she turned to walk away, Dyson following suit.
"I need a drink." I heard Tamsin mumble, as I turned to follow the other two. "And a-"
"Tamsin, watch out!" Dyson growled as his wolf forced its way across his features.
But it was too late.
My heart threatened to rip out of my throat as I turned back towards Tamsin. She let out a soft groan as blood sputtered from her mouth. Her eyes fell towards her stomach, as mine did. The Wendigo stood behind her, hoisting her up by the claws lodged through her body. Swirls of black and red fell freely from her wounds as she pushed herself free, the pain apparent across her face as she fell.
Dyson let out an agonizing growl as he shifted completely, attacking the monster head on. Bo ran to help him as he was knocked away from it, crashing into the nearest tree with a whimper.
All the while, my body froze as the sounds buzzed in my ear. It all happened so fast and maybe this is what Bo meant back at the station.
"I was wrong." Tamsin chuckled
through her cough. It was enough to bring me to my knees as tears pooled in my eyes.
"Tamsin, you piece of shit." I rifled against her jacket. "You're gonna be okay, just hang in there."
"You have to-" she paused to cough softly, spitting out the blood that pooled in her mouth. "Burn it. I know you have a damn lighter somewhere."
She was right. Hell, cigs aren't my thing, but I'll be damned if I were caught unprepared. Tamsin struggled to grab something from the pocket of her jacket as she coughed more violently. Finding the lighter, I stilled her motions and searched her pocket. A small metal flask filled with a liquid that could only be alcohol appeared in my hands.
"You know what to do... Now do it." She ordered again, much like before.
"Hang in there for me, T." I whispered, pulling away from her.
Bo and Dyson were unsuccessfully trying to best the monster. It was a wonder Tamsin did it by herself. Dyson was pinned under the monster, attempting to dodge relentless attacks against him, while Bo tried to stab at it from behind. Dyson was finally able to push out from underneath the Wendigo, causing it to stumble into the ground.
Knowing there wouldn't be a better time, I unscrewed the flask and ran into its sights. It's eyes widened rabidly as it took me in, the weak, vulnerable human ready to be taken.
I could hear Bo and Dyson yelling as the Wendigo stalked closer and closer. I counted on this and promptly emptied the contents of the flask onto the ground.
'Vodka.' I thought to myself with a smile. 'Leave it to Tamsin.'
Finally, the monster took the bait, stepping directly into the alcohol soaked ground. Stepping back, I ignited the lighter and threw it on the ground. The flames began to spark as the Wendigo was successfully trapped. The smell of decay only grew stronger as it writhed in the fire, the screeches reverberating through the forest.
Tamsin's POV
Kenzi had done it. As much as humans are said to be weak, ignorant beings, Kenzi challenged that. She was brave and loyal to those around her. I admired her for that. Maybe I'd never get to tell her, but one day, she'd know.
"Tamsin!" She called out, running to my side.
"Good job, Kenz. Saw the whole thing." I replied weakly.
She smiled at me softly, brushing some flyaways from my face. I smiled back, but I could tell she knew I was in pain. Tears welled over as she looked away.
Dyson was preoccupied on his phone, most likely calling for an ambulance. But it wouldn't be enough. I knew this was it for me.
"Bo, help me." Kenzi said suddenly.
My hands gripped hers firmly, but she wouldn't look at me. She kept her gaze locked on Bo as she moved towards us.
Bo looked spent. Her hair was a slight mess and her eyes were tired. Her hand hovered slightly by my wounds, but she retracted quickly, steeling her features. She met my gaze emotionlessly and held it. Still, she was beautiful and I wondered what she was thinking.
"Bo, heal her!" Kenzi yelled, pulling us both back to the present. "Please."
"N-No." I protested weakly. "It's-"
"I won't lose you, T... Not like this." Kenzi sobbed. "Please, Bo. I owe her my life."
I could see the cogs turning in her mind. What was she thinking? Did she still hate me? Would she try?
I knew it would be no use. Nothing could save a Valkyrie from the end of her cycle. There was no loophole. But they didn't know that. If Bo agreed to try, it would be a a sweet out. To feel her lips on mine, even under these circumstances.
"Okay." Bo agreed softly.
Even through the smell of blood and decay, I could smell Bo's perfume. It was a faint smell that wafted in as she closed the distance between our lips. I could feel the hesitance and I knew she didn't want this. I didn't push further than I had to, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't revel in the feeling. It was soft and so much better than the constant, painful throbbing that wracked through my abdomen.
Eventually, she pulled away and a steady stream of chi began to flow from her lips. I never felt it enter my body as it flew right over my lips. I could see the worry on Bo and Kenzi's faces, but I knew.
"T, why isn't it working?" Kenzi whimpered softly. Dyson kneeled at her side, holding her body close to his.
"There are no loopholes, Kenzi." I replied simply, tightening my grip on her hand.
They all fell silent as Kenzi sobbed. Dyson held an expression of agony across his face and Bo was silent, most likely because of the shock.
"Dyson, Kenzi? Can I have a moment with Bo?" I asked softly.
They both complied and stood a length away to give us some privacy. Bo looked shocked at my request and held her hands in her lap as she concentrated on the ground.
"Bo, I need you to listen." I said softly. "I know we don't get along, but I need you to know..."
"Know what?" She asked, obviously confused.
"When I got here, I didn't expect to create the relationships I have. My nature doesn't call for it, but it happened... Dyson is a great partner and he's always had my back. And Kenzi, well, she's Kenzi. I know you'd do anything for her. She's your heart." I confessed weakly.
Bo's expression was no longer one of shock, but sympathy. Something I wasn't used to getting, especially from someone so selfless and loving. But it was fitting.
"I know I was wrong to try to put you in jail without justification. I was so sure about you. So sure that you were a killer..." I paused, allowing the coughs to run their course as my mouth pooled with blood.
"I need you to know. "I need you to know that I love you, Bo." I confessed softly. I didn't have much time left. "I know you don't feel the same way about me, but I had to get it off my chest."
"I-I don't know what to say, Tamsin." She replied.
"You don't have to say anything, Succubus. I know you're not good with words." I coughed out. "Just know, you've given me the sweetest out."
A/N: This is my first time writing a character death, so forgive me if it's extremely choppy or just awful. :(
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