My Brother is my Mate!!

Chapter 30

Chapter 30

          Blake's(Point of View)

                   I've told everyone. I don't care who it is or what they are; they're helping me get my mate. I stayed pacing back and forth in the living room.  "Blake, man you need to relax or at least get some sleep", Dylan said patting me on the back. I laughed a psychotic almost scary laugh, "You expect me to relax when my mate is somewhere out there". Dylan sighed but didn't say anything.

                I continued pacing back and forth. My wolf has been itching to get to the surface and I'm this close in letting him. I've been stuck in the pack house cause the alpha wants us all here 'just in case'. Both my parents want me here and I don't think I can stay sane if I continue to stay locked up in the pack house while my mate could be getting hurt. I can't even reach her, I can feel she needs my help and I feel so useless as a mate because I don't even know where to start to look for her.

                   This just made my wolf even more restless.You know what I don't care anymore, I'm going out there myself. I walked out of the living room, "Blake where are you going?". I looked at my mom, "I'm finding Kennedy and I don't care if I 'get hurt', you can't stop me anymore mom". She had tears in her eyes, "Please honey just let the alpha take care of this; I can't loose you too". She brought her hand to the side of my face, "Please".

                   I shoved her hand away and I saw the pain I added. I can't just sit and wait; I have to find her for myself. Who cares if something happens to me, I need to find her or else my wolf will go crazy. I've already gotten half way towards crazy these past couple days. I walked out of the pack house and shifted to my wolf tearing my clothes to shreds as I did. I'm finding you Kennedy.

       Kennedy's (Point of View)

                      I screamed for what was the thousandth time. All he did was laugh. If I wasn't tied up or as weak; his neck would be in my hands. I was sweating all over from my wolf trying to heal us. Blood was everywhere; my blood. I was so weak, I could barely lift my head.

                  Victor chuckled, "I think you've had enough for today". "Why don't you just kill me? Death would be much better than this", my voice cracking. He just smirked, "What's the fun in that". I wish I could strangle that smirk off his face. I just rolled my eyes with the strength I could muster. "Cut open and you're still feisty, maybe you haven't had enough", he grabbed a knife tool that looked like an Exacto knife that you would use in art class.

                   My eyes widened, "No I've definitely had enough". He grinned bringing the knife closer to my cheek. I closed my eyes and hissed as he dragged the knife down my cheek. I felt warm liguid run down my face and not just my tears. I honestly didn't know I had any blood to spare. I whimpered as he replaced the little knife with a bigger one.

                    He pointed the knife downwards to where the sharp pointy part was right above my left eye. I shut my eyes and tears continued to fall. "Please Please don't do this", I begged. I really didn't want my eye stabbed. I heard his laugh, "I'm feeling nice today so i'll let you go for today". I had to control  the big scoff that I so badly wanted to let out at this moment.

                    I opened my eyes and found that the knife was away from my eye. I let out a long breathe that I didn't know I was holding in. I looked at Victor while he was cleaning his knifes. "Why do you do this?", I asked. He just shrugged, "Why not?". Wow there is seriously something wrong with him.

                    "Maybe because you're hurting people", I said in a duhh tone. "Ha. Hurting people? Don't you mean werewolves", he turned to me. "What's the difference?" I asked. "The difference she asks", he said under his breathe. "Nurse take this thing back to its holding room, it's talking to much", Victor said taking off his gloves and tossing the bloody things into the trash.

                    I didn't' say anything after that or else he would be putting another pair of gloves on and I would have to go through this again. I haven't been in my 'holding room' for 2 days now; I really want to see Aiden to make sure he's okay. I felt the operating table move so I looked up and found the 'nurse' moving me.

                   "Why do you work here? Why are you helping him? Why are you doing this?" I asked her while she was pushing the table around. She shook her head, "He's right you do talk a lot". I just huffed and looked around. The hallways were dark and I don't know how she could see where she was going with the few lit candles on the walls.

                 The hallways were much different than inside the rooms. The hallways looked as if we were from a medieval castle and then the rooms looked as if they came straight from a hospital. A door opened and I was met with the white room from before.

                   I heard a gasp, "Kennedy?" Yeah I probably looked like Carrie when she was covered in pig blood; except it's all my blood. "Yeah", I said looking at Aiden. The nurse finally left leaving me and Aiden by ourselves. "What happened?  You look worse than I do", he said looking at me up and down.

                "Well jeez you sure know how to make me feel better", I joked. "I'm sorry, its just that I wasn't expecting him to do that much", he frowned. "Expect the unexpected", I frowned as well. "All I know is that we need to find a way out of here and soon", I said. Suddenly the few days caught up to me and my eyes started to close on their own accord.

      

                 Chapter 30 woop! woop! This story will be ending soon *sniff sniff*. There's probably 4 or 5 chapters left I haven't decided on how I want to end this or anything but I still hope you guys enjoy this chapter. And here comes the smiley face LoL     :)     <3 <3 <3