Son of a bitch! Stop hurting her! Stop!
Simon yelled at the vision in front of him.
Thanks to her necklaces, Tori and Simon were able to track Samira to an underground lair.
They had made their way inside the cave that was hidden very deep underground far from civilization.
Her necklaces floated and led the group to the lair and stopped when they had reached it.
Right now, they were inside but everywhere they went seemed to be a dead end.
Tori helped Simon create a spell to show what was happening to Samira.
She wished she hadn't when everyone saw Samira tied up on a gray marble table and yelling and fighting against the man who stole her.
When Loren had raped her, the girls looked away and hid in the shoulders of their lovers.
Simon closed his eyes but couldn't get the image out of his mind.
It burned him inside and out. He shook with anger and hatred and silent tears fell from his eyes.
He could still hear her screaming and begging for Loren to stop raping her.
He felt so useless. He wanted to stop Samira from being raped anymore.
He wanted to yank Loren off of her and kill him.
He had so much hatred he felt like he was drowning in it.
He forced himself to look at the image and saw her crying and her body bruised.
He felt sick to his stomach and wanted to throw up.
He saw a dark cloud going inside her body, making her whole body and hair glow purple as she yelled in agony.
Hearing her cry out in so much pain brought tears to his eyes once more and the girls covered their ears.
The werewolves had their ears down as to not hear Samira's horrible cries of agony.
They tried to comfort their mates as best as they could with their own tears threatening to come up.
Simon saw Samira stop fighting and terror grew in his chest as he yelled out to her.
"MIRA!" He yelled out but she was gone and the image exploded leaving them with the images of what they saw.
No one said anything. Simon couldn't speak.
He felt guilty for not doing anything to help her at all.
After a long time, the girls stopped crying and were calming down but the images were on everyone's mind.
They heard footsteps and the werewolves stood in front of their mates protectively as they got closer.
"Kids?" The voice called out.
It couldn't be.
"Derek? Simon?" Another man's voice called out.
"Dad?" Simon asked. How did his father find them?
"Where are you?"
"Over here!" Chloe yelled as she ran ahead with Derek close behind.
Soon, 2adults emerged from the shadows.
"Mr. Lance?" Jessie asked.
It was their father that had come.
Derek, Chloe and Tori ran to Kit as the rest of the kids ran to Lance.
Simon stayed rooted to his spot.
"Are you kids alright? What happened?" Kit and Mr. Lance said at the same time.
"We're fine." Chloe said as she stood near Derek.
"Oh, thank God." Kit said as he held them once more.
"How did you find us?" Simon asked, avoiding Mr. Lance gaze.
"Kevin overhead you kids talking about someone named Loren and you needing to save Samira. We followed your tracks, which thanks to the paws of our boys, wasn't hard to miss."
Everyone stood quiet as they heard her name.
"Where is Samira? Where's my little girl?" Mr. Lance asked.
No one wanted to look at him.
"What's going on?" Kit asked as he notices the tension between the kids
Mr. Lance walked to Simon since he knew that the boy loved his little girl with his heart and soul in the same way, he loved her mother.
"Simon, please. What aren't you telling me?" He begged and Simon felt guilty.
He didn't want to be the one to tell him what had happened to her.
He looked away.
"Simon, please, if you love my little girl, tell me what happened to her? I can't lose her like I lost her mother. I just can't." He was crying now and Simon own tears had started to rise.
"I-I can't." Simon whispered to her father.
He couldn't bear to see the look on his face.
"Simon. I'm begging you tell me. I don't care how horrible the news may be. I need to know."
"Son," Kit said seriously. "Tell him."
Everyone was looking at him and Simon faced her father.
"You may want to sit down for this..."