Mated SOUL [BoyxBoy 1D Fanfic]

22) Deceived

© 2015 by FHRELL CEE . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

 

Hey guys…

Today (sat) is my birthday. So I’m requesting you guys to post a simple greeting on my MB… or the comment section, which ever you prefer. I’ll name a character to the one that posts the greeting I like the most.

Happy birthday to me!  

 

“You can call me a liar all you want. But I’m still more beautiful than you!” ~Rhiannon

 

22) Deceived – Harry

“You’re not going anywhere near my mate,” I walked toward the vampire as he struggled. He had killed three witches leaving only Verona, the red witch alive and hovering in the sky throwing fireballs aimlessly. He had even incapacitated two of my pack, inflicting so much damage that the twins Marcus and Alaric lost consciousness.

However, Remus and Gemma caught him off guard. Gemma had bitten off his right arm and threw it somewhere near the river bank. Remus also inflicted huge damage to him, biting off a huge slab from both his legs.  

“You’re a strong vampire, but this is as far as you go,” I roared in my wolf form and leaped towards the limping vampire bleeding everywhere. His reflexes had slowed, and with my wolf speed, he didn’t even have a second before he realized my teeth had already sunk on his neck. I then tightened my jaw on his neck, twisting firmly and breaking the bone. It snapped and the struggling vampire stopped moving. I didn’t stop there. I tore his neck apart from his body just to make sure he didn’t stand up again.

He’s finally dead.

I spat the iron taste of blood from my mouth. Vampire blood doesn’t taste good, it’s gross. I spat everything until no aftertaste of the bitter liquid lingered on my tongue.

“Good job,” the red witched flew lower and hovered just above me as I turned into my human form. I wipe the blood on my face as the witch flew near the severed head of the vampire. “He’s never bothering us again.”

“We should hurry and get these guys treated,” Venice yelled pointing towards the two unconscious men, the twins. Gemma and Remus also turned back, so all of us were in our human form. Elizabeth took Alaric and Venice took Marcus when the witch flew her broomstick near the two unconscious men.

“I’ll heal them,” she said told the two women to put the mend down to the ground. She then put her hands towards the two and they glow bright red. “Percuro,” she chanted and soon everyone noticed the cuts on the flesh of the two unconscious werewolves closing slowly until none was left.

They soon opened their eyes.

“You can heal,” I asked and she nodded smiling. But this is not the time to celebrate. “We have to hurry.”

“Hurry why?” I asked glancing at the dead body of the vampire. We killed it and I know my father had already killed those that are coming near here.

“He called for more them,” she said like she could see them. “And she’s coming. She’s woken up.”

“Them? Who? And who is she?” I asked bothered. My comrades had slowly come gathered nearer.

“The vampire you killed is the Vampire Lord,” she answered.

“What?” I turned toward the vampire’s unmoving body. “He’s the vampire lord?” No wonder even a red witch can’t fight in par of him. No wonder we needed the whole pack to defeat him. He was the freaking vampire lord, but how come? I thought the vampire lord was missing and someone had replaced him.