"Fear cuts deeper than swords." - George R.R Martin
Wicked, nefarious, vile, and malicious are just a few of the words used to describe a cursed. But what is a cursed? A cursed being is a mixture of both vampire and wolf DNA. They are stronger and f...
"Yes, I know Jace has been a pain in the ass. But he has just lost everything. He lost his wife and now his daughter. Do you have any idea how that feels? He's hurting so he's lashing out. Jace loves Olivia and Drax. He also loves his daughter, stop throwing his bad decisions in his face."
"The same way he throws the wrongdoing of our kids in ours? Wow, nice to know that Jace can just say anything he wants about our kids and I can't saying anything back because he's hurting. Well, guess what?! I'm hurting too! I don't know where my kids are. One one second they are right in front of us saying goodbye as they head off to school and then the next they aren't here." I felt hot water run down my cheeks
"They could be anywhere! Or they could be nowhere. The council could be lying about all of this and just killed them. And if my babies are dead, then I need to see the body for myself and-"
"Addeline, breathe," Damien reassured as he reached out to hold my shoulders. I yank away from him,
"No! I have to find them. You and Jace go ahead to bed, I'll find them alone." I reply as my tears kept rolling down my cheeks.
"I'm not letting you go out there by yourself. For all, we know the kids could be in town staying with a friend or something. We can check tomorrow morning, but right now we are going inside." He instructed
"No, I'm not."
"Addeline-"
"I have to find them! They are my kids! I held them for nine months, I held their little bodies, I told them that I would protect them. I can't protect them...I didn't protect them. They need me, I can feel it. I can't leave them...I can't leave my babies." I wept as I let myself fall to the muddy floor. I cried for the safety of my children, for the scrutiny they would have to go through if they made it out from this. I cried for the inner turmoil that I knew my baby boy was suffering through. I was supposed to protect him from ever harming another human being, but I didn't. I failed him. Damien came to my side and held me,
"There only sixteen. They are only sixteen years old, and already they have the world on their shoulders. I never wanted this for them." I whimpered into his arms. He ran his fingers through my wet hair,
"I know," he whispered
"We have to find them."
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We all were shivering and huddling over the fire. Drax tosses in another log, but unfortunately, it was the last one he had laying about. I rubbed my arms and held my hands towards the fire.
"What's with the book?" Gaia asks
"Maybe we can use some for firewood." I shake my head
"No. We need it."
"What for?"
"It's going to take us to Olvard." Both of them looked at me shocked
