A deep and inhumanly growl ripped from the throat of the bloodied Werewolf. Deep, dark green eyes scanned the bloody meadow, a satisfied snarl rumbled the ground near the enormous werewolf. A tall human male stood in front, his eyes screaming mercy for the Latino boy who lie in his lap. Fresh marked tears rolled down his soft, perfect cheeks. "Please" he would whisper. "If there is anyone to kill and blame, it is I" the fighter's head leant down against his chest. Peril crushed his long, strong face making the werewolf sneer at him. Leaning forward, the werewolf landed on his front hands again, anger truly in his eyes. "If I spare your life, you must spare the life of my mate". He snarled. Baring his fangs, eyes darkening with every thought that processed into his mind. The werewolf flicked his ear as the kneeling male stared with wonder and aw. He had found the werewolf's weak spot is.
James' gaze wondered to his cosine, whom is laying without movement, and glared with rage. 'He's the one who did this!" he growled lowly in his throat. The Werewolf snarled with bared fangs, his accurate glare sent shivers down the fighter's back. Fear coiled deep within his gut, vomiting. The Werewolf chuckled lowly and turned away from James, staring at his fallen new mate. "He doesn't know he's mine yet". Thought the Werewolf before leaning down and licking his face. Lifting his muzzle, he closed his eyes and slowly raised his head to the moon marking. Stars blazed and danced as a low howl softened out of the Werewolf's mouth. Dark forest green eyes hid behind his black eyelids, the howl grew stronger with each word to the song. The intensity of the song sent James into shock, he has never heard such beautiful vocals from such beasts. His eyes staining with tears that fell unnoticeably. Befalling his eyes before his lover, his dark skin glowered under the moon's touch. The Werewolf pulled against his legs as he stood full height, black slick ears pulled forward as he began to howl longer and softer. Ending the song with a short and abrupt, low howl.
Black fur shimmered as the Beast lowered his head once more to look directly into James' eyes. "Do not forget that we, as Beast, also have a beating heart of our own." With what he said, the werewolf landed on his forehands and started off into the shadowy forest. Sending a worried but lovingly glance at the pale boy who lay under the stars with his eyes still closed. James watched with more aw and shock, he has never heard of a Beast having such feelings. Shaking his head, he stood on his feet to stare at the damage the Beast has caused, some of his own had fallen but mostly his men. Growling, James sent icy glares in any direction to try and relieve the anger and rage that recoiled it's self deep within him.
"Remember James" a soft quiet voice of his dead mother echoed in his ears. "All living and breathing things have a heart at one point in their life. Even those who long to be loved, have a heart for they yearn for something they can't have" shaking his head, James fell next to his lover. Holding him tightly while whispering his love he praised him everyday. Sighing, he closed his eyes and held tightly on. Sleeping in the bloody grass with his men, cosine and the love of his life.
The Werewolf snapped his head toward the grassy plains, his green dark eyes flared with possessiveness when he sensed his mate awake. Growling deeply, the Beast started to pad back, worried he may be in trouble but a red rusty female stood in his way. Her body shook with force from the snarl that ripped from her mouth. The black larger wolf glared down at the female, his tail went in the air, ears pulled forward in a challenge. The female stood her ground at first till a small brown pup whimpered at her. Staring with alarm at the two. The rusty female snapped something at the black wolf before padding off. Her body limped to one side but the black wolf didn't bother on saying anything to her or the others. "Kendall think with your head!" a demanding feminine voice snapped in his head.
"Why don't you keep your thought's to yourself young Camille" he barked back. Glaring at the other black female. Anger swarmed his eyes, challenging another one of his pack mates again. She backed down quickly but a dark brown male stood in her way when Kendall padded forward toward her.
"Kendall please calm down" he whined, afraid for his belly-swollen mate. "She is caring" before he could finish, Kendall had him pinned. His teeth barred down at his throat, eyes gleaming black.
"How dare you stand against your leader in such a way!" he snarled. "I ought to slice your throat open and feed them to your pups!" he snapped.
The dark brown male shuddered and whined again in submission. Kendall whipped around when he heard his mother snort and started padding again. "Kendall Knight, I did not teach you to wag your tail at every pretty boy that walks down your path" she snarled. "Do not mistaken yourself young male! I will remain Alpha till you proven yourself worthy for the position once more, since your mind is trapped by your leaving mate" she warned.
Kendall growled but followed behind, not scared of his mother but she was right. 'Must think of the pack first' he thought only to himself. Closing his eyes, he wanted to see if his mate had awoken alone in the cold. Whimpering, Kendall stocked on, his ears strained forward as he swiftly and silently moved ahead before them. Stopping ahead of his mother, green eyes flashed silver in the brightening moonlight. "I will always be with you" Kendall howled low and soft. A clear, silver tear slid down his furry cheek. Staring blankly at the moon with pain and regret. Howling once again, Kendall's mother whimpered in pain for her son. Shaking her head lightly, he knew the consequences of loving a vampire. Turning away, she growled her order for them to move, Kendall reluctantly moved from the cliff that hung over the bloody ground where his mate lies.
A low and disoriented groan rumbled the cold, hard ground below. A milky, smooth hand reached out toward the moon. Pure golden brown eyes shimmered with unseen tears shed themselves down his snowy white cheeks. Foreign emotions raged deep within the body and mind of the Vampire. Rolling onto his side, the vampire glared over at his cosine, hard, cold stone eyes held no emotion as he stood on his feet. Marble skinned hands reached up and brushed his hair off, taking the grass that stuck to his hair. Growling lowly, brown hair swayed in slight wind. "For fuck's sake!" he snapped to himself. Stocking to and fro, he needed to feed with all this blood around him. Shaking his head, Logan Henderson needed to calm down. Closing his eyes, memories of that blonde teen flared in his mind. A smile cracked his frowning lips, opening his eyes. A certain shine to them enveloped around them, turning them a bright and vibrant gold. Shifting, the vampire flashed his eyes around to find his friend. Sniffing the air around him, his scent was stale. Growling lowly to himself, Logan quickly left without a second thought. He needed Kendall, his touch, smell, that voice. Everything.
Bright rays of the moon washed down, unforgiving coldness radiated from the moon. Developing a darkness that began in the forest of Blood. Howls of pain and anger rose before the once silent air. Twigs snapped, branches broke from the trees where the shadows hid. Terrified to even step out. Another howl erupted the air, freezing the green leaves of life from the tree. It's dim light never penetrated the darkness within, never touched the frosty forest floor. Only those brave enough, but are stupid, can pass. Logan would do anything for his Kendall… Even death would never separate him. He kept the thought in his frontal lobe of his brain, something in the back kept nagging him. "Only death will grant you peace though this place of Blood" A cold shiver ran down his spine but stepped into the forest of Blood. All evil beings shouted in glory as the young vampire strolled further in. Logan jumped when he felt a calloused, hard hand grab his waist. A deep vibrating voice whispered in his ear. "Your mine Bitch" it growled. Logan thrashed in the tight grip. Screaming in agony when the Beast of Evil grabbed his arm and snapped it. Cackling, the Beast's booming laughter filled the air as he moved to Logan's leg and snapped it in half as well. Logan screamed out yet again, falling to the ground. Weak and disgusted that he was weak. The Beast forced it's self upon Logan, roughly pulling down his pants. Slicking it's fingers by stabbing it's self's leg, blood leaked out and soaked the black coat. Before Logan fell unconscious, he saw those bright red, dancing eyes. "No…" he whimpered out. The Beast thrust it's fingers into Logan. The vampire screeched out in agony. Falling into the darkness of his heart, leaving his mind and returning into his body.
Kendall padded behind the pack, glaring at the ground. He wanted it to swallow him whole right at this point since he was forbidden to see his new mate. The pack was far away from their destination yet, thanks to Kendall's rampant about not being able to see his mate awake. Sighing, he was troubled once more, worried for Logan. Kendall was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard an agonizing scream of pain and horror come from the Forest of Blood. Lifting his head, perking his ears up to listen more closely. Shaking his head. "No it's not his" just as he thought that, another scream filled the air. A cold shiver ran down his spine as a booming laughter also followed suit. Growling, Kendall whipped around and started down the mountain path once more. Teeth baring as he started to pick up speed, running on all fours. Kendall's mother howled out in frusteration and anger as her son ran down. She would have never allowed any wolf there, let alone her son. She made a dash for him but is slower then her son. Stopping, she howled again. Kendall didn't pay attention, his mind was mixed with terrible worry and anger. He knew the scream!. Pushing harder till his muscles screamed in pain, claws scraping every paw step. Blood poured him his mouth, tongue being bitten from those powerful jaws. Kendall had to save him, HE HAD TO!. Just below where his mother stood, Kendall felt something jump on his back and snap their jaws around the back of his neck. Throwing him off balance.
Kendall howled in rage as he fell to his side and rolled. A light growl came from the rusty red female, her eyes flared darkly. "Get up that damn mountain Kendall Knight!" she snarled her order and warning.
The black wolf rapidly flashed his head toward his mother. Standing back on his paws, her son laid a paw in front of him. Ears drawn back, eyes glinting with a sadistic look. His clenched jaw unfolded sharp, long, curved teeth that glittered under the moonlight. "How" he snarled cruelly toward his mother. "Dare you" Kendall's mother started to back up against the mountain side, terrified that her son will break her. "Go against YOUR leader female!" Those fearsome teeth snapped shut, echoing around. She whimpered as her son towered her at full height, coal burning eyes stare at her. "Leave with the Pack Jennifer" he ordered icily. Jennifer stared at him in fear, nodding her head as she lunged back up the mountain side.
The leader started off again, the screams and screeches never stopped. It tore at him, burned him, and shattered him. Kendall pushed harder and harder, it seems as if it would take forever to get to him. "Please hang on!" he howled in his head. Kendall busted through the branches, bustling through with a little difficulty yet managed with small bruises, cuts and gouges. When coal black eyes found Logan, HIS Logan, with his legs spread open. The Evil Beast pounding into him, smiling down at him. It's nasty crooked teeth opened, pushing it's fucked up nose to Logan's shoulder. Before he could snap down, Kendall snarled loudly. Logan's broken eyes looked up at him with pleases of help. Kendall snapped. Blacking out before he allowed the True Beast to relish in the Evil Beasts blood. All Logan can do was lay still, blood pouring out of his hole in gushes. He was on the brink of death and he knew it. He fought back the darkness, he was losing this battle. Logan allowed it to over come him. Happy Kendall was here at least, he can die peacefully now. With one satisfied sigh, Logan Henderson stopped breathing.
Hey everyone~
Sorry for not updating soon on any of my stories lately.. Been very busy with appointments and school.. Next week I won't be able to write for a few days, I'm having surgery. Hope that goes well…
Logan is half Vampire and half Human, so that's why he's bleeding.
Will Kendall win this fight fast enough to save Logan? Or will Logan die from this abusive rape?.
I don't know, so keep coming back to find out~!
Love ya'll,
J.B.K~