Chapter 16
BEAKING NEWS! The President of South Korea has been shot. I repeat the president of South Korea has been shot. The 4th World War seems to have no end. It has been 2 long years since the president of China has been shot by Radicals. The Wolves are assembling a meeting to see how they will participate. The Hale pack could not be reached for comment. They haven't appeared in public for 3 years. The King of Great Britain could not be reached either. The family is still in mourning over the sudden disappearance of the previous King Harry of Wales along with the entire disappearance of the GB Pack.
My mother once told me that when two Angels fight the world goes on around them. The people that fight alongside those angels never age and never notice that years passed. A few years can pass in the blink of the eye and they wouldn't even know. They simply fight and when one Angel over powers another they come out of the spell into a whole new world. Many go insane because they're not used to what the new world has to offer. The Angels continue on as if nothing happened. But once every few years another war starts. And when a war starts the human world fights as well. And now the world is engaged in WWIV. That is how I know that somewhere there are two angels fight for dominance. But my father says that it is not just two ordinary angels. It's the two most deadly of all. The bringers of the apocalypse.
War isn't made to be short. It's supposed to be long it's supposed to make people suffer. There is supposed to be blood everywhere. There should be people dying left and right. But it seems as if every wolf that gets thrown into a tree by Abaddon only jumps up and attacks once more. Nothing seems to be able to stop them. To the naked eye it might look like they have a death wish. But Stiles could see the black fumes coming off of their bodies. He could see the brief flashes of red that circled them. It doesn't take long for Stiles to notice that Azrael's magic was keeping them alive. If only for that moment.
"Bellum mihi mortuum tuum. Da mihi virtutem tuam. Dimitte ergo me semel fratrem perdere."
"Really sister? Is this what you have to resort too? Killing off innocents?"
"It's who I am brother isn't it? Death doesn't discriminate"
"Gabriel would be so disappointed."
"'I've never have lived up to others expectations"
Azreal landed the first blow, Abaddon concentrated on his defense and let his magic settle into the rhythm of the fight. He didn't want a fair fight with Azrael; he summoned a sword out of thin air and drove it into Azrael's stomach. He'd practiced with a sword in the last years under Gabriel: Gabriel had no idea what he was practicing for. He'd gotten much better as time passed, but he didn't think he'd ever surpass Azrael's magic with his own. So he took up the sword.
After several minutes of attempting to get past Abaddon's defenses, Azrael grew impatient and lost her temper. Soon random pieces of rock began to fly at Abaddon. Along with the metal shards that Abaddon had drawn out from the earth himself. Azreal had her own little tricks and drew out two twin blades out of a skull that she summoned. She threw them at Abaddon and they lodged themselves into his heart and side.
"Wake Derek up! The best I can do is change him back to his human form and then you have to do the rest on your own." Azrael chanted out a simple incantation and Derek turned back into a human form, he was still asleep. .
"Derek, please I need you. I need you here with me. Azrael, she won't last much longer. And your pack needs you. But I really need you. The twins, the twins need their father. Please Derek I need my mate. I can't live knowing that the last time you saw me we were mad at each other. Please Derek, come back to me. I won't go to college, I'll stay by your side forever. We'll announce it to the world like you wanted to in the beginning. We'll get married and we'll adopt and we'll go to Paris and we'll take the twins. Just please don't leave me Derek. Please!" Stiles was outright sobbing at this point. His heart felt raw and the pain he felt in his stomach was not going away. Around him the battle continued on. Smoke clouded his senses and the tears in his eyes made everything else seem blurry. Stiles didn't know what to do. He didn't if there was anything he could do. Until Peter spoke up beside him. "Never doubt the power of human love" and so Stiles kissed Derek and put all he had into the kiss. He could taste the saltiness of his tears through the kiss and he wondered if Derek could too. Derek's lips felt cold against his own. And yet Stile's swore that he could feel warmth flowing back into them.
Abaddon began to fight for his life. Azrael wouldn't be content with pretend wounds and victory; she was out for blood.
The wolves continued to fight and throw themselves at Abaddon. Muscle could be seen through torn skin and some wolves were missing limbs and ears. At this point the only thing keeping them alive must have been Azrael's magic. Abaddon seem to be able to do much except summon wind and throw a couple trees and rocks. Azrael, however, could do so much more. She summoned skeletons and various other dead things. She reflected everything Abaddon threw and threw it back at him.
Then Abaddon grew desperate. Smoke filled the air from where lighting began to strike. Mudslides began and earthquakes rocked the world
It seems as if the apocalypse itself as hit earth. Countries are at war and everyday brings a new disaster. The Catholic Church is offering asylum for its followers who have been torn away from their homes because of war and destruction. Ironically enough the Vatican has not been affected at all by the earth quakes that are terrorizing the Mediterranean. Many are lost. and there is no civilization left in the world. The U.S government has discussed the possibly of dropping A-Bombs and H-Bomb in order to fully end the war. there has been no confirmation from the Wolves. The Hale pack is rumored to be dead.
For Stiles the sun never rose and the moon never set. It was an endless night that went on forever. And yet every hour felt like a second and very second lasted an eternity. And Derek still hadn't awaken. So he did what any person would do. He cried and screamed and cursed at Azrael.
And then he got over it. He put his hands on Derek's chest and willed the golden runes on his arms and chest to go onto Derek's. And to his complete surprise they did. Only the ones on Derek were a bright red.