The Cursed Alpha

(50) Oh, sister, I will help you out

Chapter 50 (EDITED)

Oh, sister, i will help you out

"you are not dead, yet," the moon Goddess tells me

"this must be the afterlife" I state, looking around the darkness that surrounded us, there's was no sky, no ground, no walls just black space and the only light was coming from the  Goddess herself.

" you are in the 'the between', if you decide to die you will pass on to the afterlife" she clarifies

"if I decide to die?" I ask, picking up on that part

"yes," the moon goddess nods

" I will show you visions from the past, and the future, vision that is and will come true. After I show everything you can decide if you want to live or die"

She waves her hand and we're back in my pack, except it wasn't my pack anymore the houses were destroyed there were wolves running for their lives while the night-walkers and warriors from the lux and way-heaven fought, the number wasn't fair but the night-walkers were winning.

I cover my mouth to stop from screaming when I spot Andrés, my mother and Ibenez in the battle, they were fighting against their pack while Andrés was killing an alarming amount of wolves using his witch magic.

he was just passing by the warriors killing anyone who came in sight, it wasn't him, he looked like a monster.

"Andrés!" I shout.

maybe if he sees me, he will stop.

"he can't hear you, love" a voice whispers.

I jump because I forget she was here " you can stop this right? please just make it stop it!"

the moon goddess shakes her head " i want to but i can't, Andrés just lost his mate, your mother lost her daughter and mate, your friends and your pack just lost a luna and a friend"

I can't stop the tears from rolling down my cheeks as I watch everything go into flames right in front of me! I have to be there.

" what if I don't want to die," I say

"that's up to you but I have to show your future with Andrés before you decide on anything"

The moon goddess waves her hand again, this time we're in a bedroom, the room is beautiful and warm.

the first thing I noticed is that there's a painting on the wall, more like a mural of four people.

I walk closer to it see that the mural was off me, Andrés and two kids about the age of 10, they looked familiar the boy looked like Andrés while the girl looked like a mix of me and Andrés.

This is our children?

"Andrés I'm worried about Rosaleen"

that was my voice I turn around to find Andrés and I cuddled on the bed, Rosaleen must our daughter's name? it was perfect.

I look back on the mural, the painting of her was so beautiful she had dark blonde  hair like mine and dark brown eyes like Andrés  while our son had all of  Andrés features.

I wonder what the boy's name is, I've always loved the name sawyer I wonder if that's what we called him.

I turn around again because I was too busy looking at the mural, I couldn't help look at it! we make a beautiful family I can't wait to meet both of them.