Sorry it's late but I had my sister's birthday so I couldn't write. So the support is amazing and please keep it up. The war is mostly taking up this chapter. I hope you enjoy!
Just before Alison left for Rosewood
I am looking at the thousands of her people climb into the different vans and cars which they were meant to be in or loading them too from a window in the house. All of them were also stocked with supplies; wolfsbane, wolf blood, human blood, swords (for the people who like some style with their kill, I'm more the rip your head off type of person), wolfsbane grenades, guns, even bullet proof vests to take out the hunters wooden bullets for the vampires and the witches needed extra protection even with the power boosters there too. I'm just watching. Sure I leave with them all in about 15 minutes to go to war with those bastards.
Someone takes my hand. It's Emily. I can feel her worry radiating from her. "Em, everyone you care about will be out of there and safe." I tell her knowing she's worried about her family.
"Not everyone." She mutters and I look at her. "Ali you may be a all powerful vampire," We both chuckle at that. "But what happens if you die or Toby or Mona. You're all my friends and your the love of my life, if I." She starts to choke up, "If I ever lost you," There is a tears about to spill from her eyes. "I can't lose you." Emily finally gets out and I pull her into my arms.
Emily buries her head in my hair, I'm rubbing circles on her back in a comforting way. "Em you will never lose me, I promise." Her eyes lock with mine and her lips clash into mine. The kiss is a promise of me returning to her. My arms wrap around her lower back and her's are resting on my neck. The kiss breaks and my forehead rests against Emily's. "After this is over we can do anything you want, go anywhere you want, do anything you want and I will never leave you even if it is to Antarctica, though I would like to meet penguin." She cracks a smile at the last part.
"I would like to go back to school with the girls." Emily admits and I have to hold back a groan. I wanted to go Antarctica instead of Rosewood.
"Fine but it's Summer so what just after the war?" I ask and she smiles.
"I always wanted to go to Hawaii."
"Will I get to see you in a hula skirt and doing that weird dance?" I tease and she laughs kissing me again. "So the plan is Hawaii for a few weeks then back to school until you graduate." I state and she smiles even more.
"I love you." Emily says in a low whisper so only I can hear it making it more intimate between us.
"I love you too." I kiss her enjoying the feel of her lips against mine. After over a year and a bit I still love the feeling of her lips against mine and can't get enough. So whoever said that over a while the flame flickers over time is wrong because it still hasn't for me. It is a chaste kiss with only love flowing through it making our bodies come alive when they are dead. There is a knock on the door which we were in and know it means I have to go to the cars. "I might not be able to talk to you until after the attack."
"I guessed so, just come home to me."
"I always will."
I hear the first wave throw a grenade at the FOEH's meeting place blasting the wall to pieces. More throw in wolfsbane grenades naturalizing the werewolves. The building is made to catch fire by the gened in the first wave, they are the wrecking crew more or less to take out their hiding places and weaken them. I look at my watch. 7.10 am. With the raise of a hand I send in the second wave, the fast hitters. To hit in the confusion and kill as many as they can. Death is all I can hear. Limps getting taken off. Breaking of bones. Explosions. Guns. Screams of pain.
I look down at my watch after the FOEH has probably got themselves together again after the shock and confusion wore off. The watch reads 7.30 am. I send in the last and biggest wave. I'm part of this wave. Everyone who hasn't already gone is. I pass the boarder and feel a slight tingle run through my body. I look at Toby who is next to me and nod. I wonder if this is the last time I will ever see him.
I reach where most of the fighting is. There are wolves trying to attack my people. I grab one of them by the neck and break it. I throw the lifeless body at another wolf with enough force that it kills the other effectively. My main target is the burning building where the heads probably are. I feel a string in my left arm from a wooden bullet. It doesn't even really bother me. I take it out whilst running at the hunter who shot me. I take their head off as well as the person next to them. Either way they were on the way so why not.
That's when I spot him. Johnathan Anson, the head of the FOEH. He is surrounded by guards. A challenge fun. To be honest it's not a challenge. I send flames to surround us. I have two other gened vampires next to me, they are called Fredrick and Joshua. I turned both and they are about 600 years old. We smirk. The flames making the whole place hotter. The hunters have their guns pointed at us. There are ten hunters excluding Johnathan. "Alison DiLaurentis." He spits in an acidic tone.
I smile sweetly at him. "I'm giving you all one chance to put your weapons down or you will all die." I chuckle and shake my head. "Actually no I won't." All three of us start circling at our top speeds. I throw one into the flames burning him alive. His skin starts to blister and pop then melt. His blood boils. He screams in pain at the scorching heat of the flames. Joshua does the same with another on the opposite side. Fredrick takes another's head off and throws it to take out another like a bowling ball. 3 down, 7 to go. However a stake ends up in Joshua's chest.
I look at him and feel anger surge through me. He turns grey and is covered in dark purple veins. It is Ley's whitebeam tree wood. The flames grow hotter in my anger. I take two more out by ripping their heads off. Fredrick takes out another by taking their heart out of her chest. 5 more to go. One is about to drive a whitebeam stake through my heart but I grab their hand. I turn it around to it lands in the hunter's own chest. 4 more to go. I watch as Fredrick takes out two more with their hearts beating in his hands. 2 more to go. However Johnathan drives a stake through Fredrick's heart. I can't stop it how I'm in the middle of smashing the last two's heads together killing both. Only Johnathan left.
Blood is dripping from my hands, straying my clothing, covering my face and arms. The bodies of mine and his dead friends between us. The air is tense. He makes the first streak trying punch me in the face, I block it. However his left leg swipes my legs. I fall to the floor but move before he can drive the stake through my heart. I send wind at him knocking him back as I chase after him. Fire is covering my hands making them want to boil, if I wasn't fireproof thanks to me having the gene. I knock him to the floor.
I get on top of him and punch him about 10 times until his face is bloody and cut open. My knuckles dripping blood. I grab the stake in his hand. I put it to where his heart it. He using all of his strength to try and stop it from going into his chest. However I'm stronger. It goes through his heart. "You are pure evil." He snaps at me as his last words before dying and never to be seen again. I stand up as I make the fire decrease letting me leave the circle of death.
The whole place is surrounded with puddles of blood. Death bodies surrounding the street. There are vampires, hunters, witches, werewolves dead. I sigh running my hands through my hair as I look. The place was peaceful about an hour ago now it is a battlefield. The building which the meeting was meant to be has burnt to the ground. So we will probably blame all of the deaths on a fire or something.
There are only a few hunters left who are surrounded by my forces about to be killed. There is one in front of me, their back to me as the look down at the vampire they just killed, a bloody stake in the hunter's hand. I take them by the neck making a position where I can take their head off or break the neck if I wanted to. They can't do anything to wait for death. "With this we win the war and the FOEH are done!" I shout and they all turn to me after killing the last few hunters. All of my forces are looking at me with a proud smirk on their faces from us winning. I decapitate the hunter within a split second.
I grab the head by their hair. I raise it high above my head, blood drippings next to me as it drains from the the lone head in my hands. Everyone cheers loudly at the win we just achieved. They start chanting "Sumus daemonium metuis!". The war is over and the FOEH are done. I start looking for Toby. My eyes look at everyone individually. Blood is covering everyone how every single one of my warriors have probably killed or helped kill someone.
I can't find Toby anywhere. My eyes are flicking fast. I find Mona with other witches helping heal their wounds. I feel a surge of relief that she is alive but where is Toby. That is when my mouth drops open. Toby is lie dead on the floor with a stake through his heart. I move next to his dead body. People go to find their loved ones and to see if they are dead.
I lift his chin up. He's dead. Toby is dead. A uncontrollable anger racks from the whole of my body. I somehow smash all of the windows in and fly up in the air using wind. I let out a scream as fire starts in the whole block. Then sadness and grief follow. I come to the ground letting the flames disappear. Mona stands next to me and I want to cry but I can't. Mona looks sad too how her and Toby were also friends.
He's dead and never coming back. That hits like a thousand tons of brick hitting me at once but I can't show it so I stand up straight order them back to the vans and to collect our dead. I pick Toby up and feel a single tear fall down my cheek. I quickly wipe it away as I head back to the cars and vans so we can get home and back to Boston where we can give them a real send off as they all deserve especially Toby, the man who I saved after he did the same for those 10 children all those years ago. Toby is dead and I feel like it's my fault because it is. Everyone who died is on my hands because I am the leader and all death is my fault.
Not a lot to say really, Toby is dead, the FOEH is gone, Alison went ham. I'm not going to explain it fully because you might need to process this. So I will have about 5 chapters left, of course next chapter the funeral of the dead. Emily has to talk to her parents about well everything. Plus more people die as well aka the prisoners in Boston.
I hope you enjoyed and please leave your support and questions or just for support. See you next Thursday.
