Chapter 80: Chapter 80

- Maive's POV -

"Kill them, I don't care if it kills me," I said to Daxton as I was getting weaker.

My feet couldn't move, I was glued and stuck due to fatigue and tiredness.

But the witches got mad by what I said, "Shut your mouth, you bitch!" Lucy exclaimed.

I, then, fucking felt that I am being choked. It was the same as earlier. They were using a spell to grip into my throat, probably going to kill me. I tried holding my neck trying to get what was choking me but there's nothing, as if a powerful invisible entity was doing it.

I couldn't breath and I am losing air. Damn.

"Don't you fucking touch her!" I heard Daxton roar that was heard around the building. The way he said those words, it made me tremble. He was very terrifying.

I tried searching for him and when I laid my eyes on Daxton, I found him dashing towards the witch who was casting a spell on me.

He was raging in madness like a monster out of control.

That's right, Daxton. Kill them now. You have no time, you should go home in a while and treat your wounds. You have to rest so you can lead your pack, I am nothing but a lowly werewolf, there's no need for you to think about my life. I don't mind being sacrificed for the greater good.

I then remembered years ago, when the human took me as a sacrifice. I still couldn't think how I survived that horrible night and woke up with better health.

However, just when I thought that he would reach the witch, a spell was casted on him. It was electricity, it flowed through his body again... making his body tremble.

The witch let go of me after that and I felt my heart quench in pain, my stomach was unbearably hurting as if something was triggered inside me.

"D-Don't h-hurt him..." I said as I gasped for air, feeling the unexplainable pain all over my body.

What should I fucking do? My tears fell non stop as soon as I saw Daxton lying on the ground. His eyes were closed and my heart was aching at the sight of it.

Again, for the second time, I wished for deities... please don't kill the man I love. Please, don't take him away from me just like my father. I could only hope... because I was nothing, but a mere human trying to fit herself in the world of werewolves.

Even though in my dream dad told me that I was a werewolf, I still wouldn't believe it because I couldn't sense my own wolf.

I was completely shattered seeing Daxton on the ground.

"H-He needs a d-doctor," I said in between my sobs. His eyes were still closed.

Butch and Cyrus rushed to their leader. However, they ended up in the same fate. Electricity ran through their body and they convulsively shook before falling into the ground.

My heart breaks even more... but all I could do was to cry. I couldn't do anything. I am worthless... I can't even protect the man that I love... just like my father. I couldn't protect them.

The witches around us laughed devilishly. The smile on their face makes my blood boil even more... it makes my flesh tremble.

"I... w-will kill... you!" I exclaimed, trying to compose myself. I was too angry. The feeling building up inside me is too strong. I have to let it all out... I fucking need a release and I will fucking kill them. I will make sure that they would never laugh like that again.

They laughed even more at me... and it hurts my heart. It fucking irritates me... they are getting on my nerves even more.

"We will kill these alphas first," said one of them.

Daxton screamed out of pain when another electric shock passed through his body.

The sounds of it made me want to explode. I want them to stop from laughing.

'Go ahead, Maive.'

The voice in my head spoke, I was confused if it was really my wolf talking to me... ordering me to do something.

Suddenly, I felt the bite mark on my neck become heated. It was painful... it aches for Daxton. It wanted to come out... I don't know but it was too much for me to bear.

"Kill them," I heard Lucy instructing other witches.

It aches. It fucking aches... and there was a heat coming from it, as if it was going to burn me. Maybe, it would burn me.

The witches laughed again, listening to Daxton's scream of pain. I tried standing despite the pain in my whole body, I couldn't take it anymore... the burning in my neck seemed to be ordering me.

It was like I don't know myself anymore, I stood up, trying to find my balance.

My hands clenched as I looked at my surroundings, the 3K's were already lying on the ground, so weak and in pain. My friends were crying helplessly, they couldn't even be able to move due to the wound and pain they received.

Maybe due to anger and mixed feelings that I was not able to handle myself, I glared at the black witches, "STOP LAUGHING, YOU BITCHES!" I screamed and felt myself releasing the heat from my body.

I saw a light coming from my hands as I looked at them, I couldn't even recognize myself. The laughter did stop and it turned into an excruciating scream. Those screams of pain are like melodic music to my ears, I wanted more of it... I wanted to listen more to their screams. Their screams turned even louder as they kept screaming for me to stop, yet it motivates me to do more.

Until then, I did not know what happened next as I fell unconscious.

- Daxton's POV -

The moment I saw her being tied down, I felt like I was about to explode. There was a wound on her head and arms, she was bleeding. I could also see that she coughed out blood, it was evident on her lips and chin. She looks not fine... she looks hurt.

They fucking touch her. These fucking witches had fucking hurt her.

My heart was in rage, my system was on fire and anger had gotten into my head.

The sight of her being like that makes me go insane. I suddenly felt like the world had turned gray and that there was a foreign feeling on my chest. I was more hurt to see her like that than the wounds that I have received.

The wounds that I gained went numbed the moment I saw her in that abandoned building.

I feel like all my reasoning has gone seeing her. All I could think of was to run towards her. It was that thought that made me act stupid. She made me lose my right mind... and it led to my stupid actions.

I wanted to kill the witches as soon as I got there. However, upon hearing that it might hurt her, I couldn't do so. I couldn't risk her life. In normal situation, I would have killed those fucking witches in an instant. But I couldn't lay a finger on them, not when it is going to hurt Maive too.

At that moment, I knew that I lost. They had a gripped on my neck, they had cornered me. She was my weakness and it made me really vulnerable. I couldn't fight them off, not when they are keeping precious to me.

I felt the foreign tightening of my chest when I heard her saying that she didn't care about being killed. She was out of her mind. What does she think the reason why I was there? She had no fucking idea that I was ready to lose it all just for her sake. She had no fucking idea...

However, I couldn't do anything now. All my strength seemed to have vanished when these black witches had me tied by their spell. I opened my eyes despite the pain of being electrified. I wanted to see Maive... I wanted to see her even for my last breath... All I wanted was to be with her.

But I was surprised when I saw her standing despite her vulnerable state.

She glared at the witches that sent chills on my bones, "Stop laughing, you bitches!" She screamed and there was a white light that went out of her hands.

The bite mark on her neck flamed, as if it was burning. It was my first time seeing it like that and I had no fucking idea what was the light emerging from her hands.

The next thing I knew, the black witches screamed. They were burning...The light on her hands made the witches burn and it turned them to ashes.

I had no time to think when I saw Maive fainted... I was very worried and all I could think of was to bring her home.