Sacrifice (#1 Twin's Service series) UNEDITED

Chapter 39

Jared's POV:

Somehow Sloane was missing from our group and after Dimitri checked through his bond to her and I checked our link we came to one conclusion; she was no longer within this pocket dimension.

With that we all decided to leave this damn place and hurry to the surface to see if she was in trouble. What a huge mistake. Whatever was happening had pulled the veil down.

Humans were screaming as they saw things that they should be naturally overlooking or not be able to see at all. Shredders were attacking Vampires and Wolves were attacking Humans. Everything was going to hell in a basket. 

Celise was fighting off spirit wolves that solidified in this Dimension. 

"DAMN BALLS! Some asshole is channeling my power that's inside your sister tits. Unfortunately he blocked me from getting to her and we've got a real cluster fuck on our hands," the handsome man from earlier shouted from my right. He came out of no where and shocked the hell out of me. 

"Isbal," I questioned slightly. His words sounded like him but it threw me off with his appearance. 

"Motherfucker. You don't recognize this handsome face?! Of course it's me. By the way, I've got nothing on how to fix this shit. My walls fell down when that douche bag manipulated your sister."

Great. I ignored him and begun helping Celise. By helping her, I meant I was just taking damage that the mundane people wouldn't be able to survive through. So instead I was the one covered in blood instead of them. 

"What are we supposed to do," Cane shouted towards Isbal and I just barely caught their conversation. 

"Nothin' mutt. Either wait til this asshole opens the fucking bridge or someone kills his shitty ass. Unfortunately, I'm being blocked by my own fucking power from my own damn home. Bullshit, shitty ass cunt rag!"

Isbal began to literally swallow Shredders and Wolves that kept getting in his way. He was clearly pissed off about whatever was going on. 

What felt like forever but was maybe a half an hour to 45 minutes and a darkness fell over us. 

"Oh fuckety fuck, why the shit is that thing here," Isbal slightly grumbled behind me. Whatever 'that thing' was had brought over a chill unlike the one that came from Isbal. 

Isbal felt like death but this thing felt like the cold you get when something terrifies you so much the blood leaves you and you turn clammy. 

All the spirits had gone quiet leaving the only noises to fill the night painful groans, crying, and screaming from the populace. I couldn't help but frown. I'm not sure if we could fix this and that was just if it only happened in our City. Somehow I knew it hadn't. There's no way the Veil would only drop in one City instead of the entire Dimension. 

Isbal muttered something to quiet for me to hear and flickered before 'beaming' away. All the Supernatural Community were alerted about what was happening and went to work trying to calm the populace. Especially the medical personnel, police officers, special task forces, and who ever else occupied the city and wasn't injured. It had turned to hell. On top of the already injured we had Humans jumping at everything and shooting off guns. Luckily most didn't have silver in their bullets. 

Sloane POV:

"Well hello Sunshine," Cece's voice filtered through my cloud fogged brain. My eyes fluttered open and I was graced with my best friend perfectly fine laying on the bed next to me. 

We were back in my house which was surprising to me. Irritated the hell out of me when I watched Isbal glide gracefully out of the still opened rift in my bedroom. My smile had been short lived.