MONTANA'S ANGEL: HELPLESS
THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO…
NIGHTWORLDGIRL
WITH SHOUTOUTS TO…
DOODLECHICK12
TWILIGHTLUVER32
DISCLAIMED
-THIERRY POV-
"ANNAH!" I scream, running around, looking for my would-be bride.
Part of me knows this is a dream, that its not the 16th century anymore.
But that's a small part of my mind. The bigger part is looking for my almost-wife.
I wouldn't lose her this time, not like I lost Hana, and Ha-nahkt, and Hanje, and Anora, and Xian and Nan Aiane, and Honni, Ian, Annette… and so many more…
But I was only torturing myself, thinking of her death…deaths…over and over and over again.
I hear a scream and sprint faster, knowing what's about to happen, but determind to stop it.
I turn the corner and see her, the One… my love, crumpled against the wall, her beautiful, virginal white wedding gown is splashed with elegant drops of red. Blood, the same blood that covers the demon standing above her.
I shriek, losing everything to my overwhelming rage, and I hurl myself at Maya. She turns, but it's too slow. I tackle her while she's disoriented, and I begin to rip her head off.
Only to stop as a small, pale, bloodless hand rests on mine.
I look at Annah's dying face, "Remember your promise." Her voice is soft and broken.
I wince, but I release Maya, who smiles and walks out, trying (and failing) to look seductive.
Annah reaches one trembling hand to my face. "Please forgive me. I love you so much." She whispers, her eyes fill with tears and then death. I hold her to me and howl my endless grief to the cruel sky.
My phone jerked me awake. "Sorry Sir, but I just chased off a 'wolf of Maya's, thought I should tell you." Lupe said sounding tired.
"Is she okay?" I asked, gripping the phone painfully tight.
"For now." Lupe's voice was grim.
After I hung up, I looked outside, and watched the sun set.
This time I would not be helpless. I would break the cycle, one way or another.
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