68: C68 Chapter 68 - Peril

C68 Chapter 68 - Peril

*Alison’s Point of View*

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How am I gonna escape from his hold? My shoulders are in total pain, and he’s about to eat my head. Damn, he got awful breath.

I kept on holding his neck to make his big nasty mouth away from my face while I kept trying to kick him, but it was no use.

"Ali!" Blair yelled, and I couldn't see her anywhere.

"This monster is very strong... I can't… I can't... Aaaargh!" I can barely say anything since I'm losing strength.

Then Blair shoots a fireball at him, but he seems unmoved. He started to get burned, and finally, he moved away from me while he was busy killing the fire around his body.

"Are you okay?" She asked me, and I just nodded my head in response.

"Damn, that was close. Thanks!" I let out as I could feel my flesh healed, and she tapped my back.

"Stay right here, and I'll help the witches." She told me and teleported to the battlefield.

I stayed right near the house while making sure that no monster could get near it. Then I looked at Damien, and he finally found a way to kill the fire by diving into the lake.

As I was looking at the sky, I noticed that it's about to get dark. Then I roamed my gaze around the area and saw that the werewolves and the witches kept fighting for their lives as the moon was about to shine. Damn, I'm just really worried about Pryce.

The fire around the house kept burning until one werewolf tried to get into the house. He has a familiar aura. It's Dennis.

He brought with him a wet coat and put it into the fire that made a small portion seem to stop, and he got in.

Then I quickly followed him, and when he's about to reach the door, I threw a stone at his head.

"Where do you think you're going?" I greeted him and he looked at me with his hideous face.

"Killing you." He growled and jumped to attack me.

I hurriedly ran away while pulling out my silver ax from my back and tried to throw it at him, but he just dodged it.

"Missed it." He teased me, and I'm out of weapons since guns are not working on them.

Then I grabbed a potted plant at the side of the house and threw it at him. It broke on his head, and now he's mad. Sorry, plant.

"Bullseye!" I let out and continued running around the house.

I tried to speak with Blair, but it's so damn noisy around. So, I shouted help, and Blair was right there fighting Damien again. No one could help me.

It's completely dark, and I kind of feel something weird, or is it just that the werewolves around are getting bigger and stronger.

Sh*t, and double sh*t, because Dennis is right now in front of me. And yes, he grew bigger, and now he's about eight feet tall, and he's really big. Oh, no! I'm in huge trouble.

I looked at Blair, and Damien is now huge and stronger, too.

When could I transform into my werewolf form? Now, it makes me think that I'm not a werewolf at all.

Well, it's so hot in here.

Then I run in the other direction, while Dennis is trying to catch me.

I stumbled because of a stray bullet that hit my leg, and I kissed the ground. Thankfully, it's not silver.

And now, I’m crawling away from the monster that has been chasing me.

"Gotcha!" He beamed and grabbed me by my leg.

Why do werewolves have fun holding my leg with their sharp claws?

I tried to fight back, but I'm so weak compared to him. I kicked his face using my other foot, and his ugly smile just got bigger. Wait till I can erase that, shitface.

He takes hold of my neck, and his claws are going to cut my head off.

Oh, no! My mate, I love you, and I guess this is goodbye for us in this lifetime. I hope we will meet again in my next life.

I looked up at the very big and red moon above, and this is it, I'm saying goodbye to the world.

"Now, how will I start devouring you, Princess?" He asked, and I held on to his arm as I couldn't breathe anymore. And I could feel my heart beating so fast.

Then I looked at my arm, and my hands had claws in them. And now, I can feel my bones cracking, and my teeth are so damn aching. Argh! It's hurting!

I gripped his arm tighter, and it's bleeding now. And he seemed scared, and he finally let me out of his grip.

I laid down on the ground as I could feel my body changing. My breathing is really fast, and I looked at my arms, and it's getting bigger with white fur.

Then I looked at the ground, and it seemed so far from me. My clothes are tearing apart, and I have huge paws.

Wow!

"What the… hell?" Dennis cursed in fear, and he looked so small now.

I guess I'm finally a werewolf—no more doubts.

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*Cassandra’s Point of View*

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I looked at Pryce, and she's banging her head against the wall and then scratching the floor. And it's making me really f*cking worried. Whenever I get near her, she looks at me sharply and tells me to stay away from her. And I don't know what to do anymore. She's sweating so much, and she's even pulling her hair.

"Prycie, stop it! You're hurting yourself!" I yelled, and I'm already crying. I guess I should call Blair.

"Don't even think about calling her." She spoke in a very deep voice.

Damn, she can read my mind?

My knees were shaking when she grabbed the bed and threw it into the air that made the ceiling broken.

What should I do now?

"Pryce, this is not you. Please stop!" I begged her since my force field, and any of my magic is not working on her.

"Aaaaargh!!! Let me out!" She yelled, and I am shocked that she's in front of me and she's really not in herself anymore.

I looked at her eyes, and they're not in their usual color. They're somewhat red and blue, okay, it's purple, and they are furious.

"Uh, umm. B…Blai... Blair instructed that you will stay here... For... Uh, you to be safe." I trembled, and it's because I'm not scared right now. I'm petrified. She is not the Pryce I knew.

"Please… Cassie, I need to get out! Please..." She begged while she's panting.

Then she held my hand, and I yelped when it hurt. She's really strong.

"Ow! Pryce! I uh... need you to calm down." I let out, and she let me go immediately, knowing that I'm hurt.1

"Sorry! Please... It's killing me." She uttered and looked at her hands. And I could see her face saying that she's hurt, and I can feel her pain just by looking at her eyes.

"But... It's not safe outside." I reasoned out, and she looked at me and then turned her gaze to the door and back to me. What is she planning to do?

"Neither in here." She stated, and then she ran to the door and held on to it as she tried to push it open. But she moved away and stared at her hands while she's wincing.

It's burning because of the silver. Now, I know. She wants to go out since everything around here is silver. It's supposed to restrain the werewolves outside to get in, but it's affecting Pryce, too.

"Pryce, please," I began, but she's not listening to me.

She grabbed the bed and used it to bang the door open.

Oh, sh*t! It's working.

Then I tried to stop her, but she just pushed me aside, and that made me fall to the floor.

"Blair, I need help," I muttered, and Pryce heard it since she looked at me and stopped what she's doing.

I wonder if Blair heard it, too, because she's the only one who can handle her.

She just scoffed and continued what she was doing. And I tried to control the bed using my witch telekinetic ability, but she's just so strong.

And she finally opened or should I say destroyed the heavy door and went outside.

Then I hurriedly run after her while trying to stop her, but she's so damn fast.

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