Hey guys. What did you guys think of the cliff hanger in chapter 3? Well two days later I am back on my computer to write chapter 4. Thank you, you guys who liked chapter 3. Anyway enough monologue and on with the show.
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Danny's POV
The air was tense and I felt like I had to do something. I couldn't let my mate die like this. I feel like I would not be able to live with myself. I was in a panic and this is when I was grateful that Britney wasn't my mate. She would have sense my terror and she would have questioned me about it.
But I was also happy that Sacha was my mate. This way she will know how I feel about her. My heart was pumping so hard out of my chest that I started hyperventilating. I couldn't just stand there and let this happen. I had to do something, anything.
I stared at Sacha but I could not feel her heartbeat, she was hiding it. The air was dry and I couldn't tell if it was the fact that we were 210 feet in the air or the fact that there was a sharp pain in my chest but I felt like my breath was going away. Before I knew it, I fell to the ground, and my world went black.
Sacha's POV
Ladies and gentleman, my prince charming. We all just stared in wonder as the dumb bastard just laid there, passed out on the floor, my last hope. Even though it seemed like he had already made up his mind, I still had a little bit of faith, and hope in him.
"Do you see that Sacha, your last hope is now gonna be out for a while. When he wakes up you'll be dead" Britney said and I couldn't hold the tear that fell out my eyes that wasn't for my family that died but for my sorry ass mate.
"But you I will have fun with last" she said and my worst fear came true as the guards bring Justin closer to the edge. I never felt as strong as I did in that moment. I kicked the guard that was holding me in the knees and charged after Britney.
She started to run but then I fell to the ground and I felt like my skin was on fire and I screamed in pain. My body felt numb and I looked up to see Britney staring down at me. I saw as she pulled back and kicked me in my chest.
"You never understand do you Sacha. There is nothing that you can do to stop me. Pick her back up" she said to the guards. I couldn't feel any parts of my body, all I could see was the blood dripping out my mouth. I looked down and I saw the teaser gun with which I was shot with.
"Future Alpha of the pack, huh Justin. You are the most arrogant person I've ever known. But what happened. You would already have a quick response for me"
I couldn't feel anything but I knew I was crying. 'Sacha don't worry' he said to me through the mind link. 'Remember all the movies we watched when we were little, the villains have to mess up on something. If that is so I really hope it's you'.
'What?' I asked. 'I hope you're the one that survives this' he said and I could hear the tears when he talked. "Come on Justin, you really have nothing to say to me" and I could hear the frustration in Britney's voice.
Justin finally looked at her and said with a smile "you really think this is just going to end like this. You have to make a mistake, you already have made a mistake."
Britney smiled and asked "and what mistake is that?" Even I was needing the words of encouragements he had to say. What mistake could she have made after planning and executing perfectly the murder of my family?
"You always mess up in everything you do Britney, in every single little thing, even the well laid plans can go wrong. " Justin started, "What if one of us survives this? You really think we're going to have pity for you and your new '"pack". That one person will be so full of rage and will destroy you LONG with this pack and new family of yours."
Britney smiled her sinister smile "You really think that I have messed up something like this, something that I have been planning for over three years now"
Justin laughed. "Maybe you already did." and I saw Britney's face change. For the first time I saw a glimpse of worry in her face "Just know this not the last you've heard of us. You're a traitor Britney, nothing can change that and even though I know that you've lost your mind, I just wanna tell you this. You will die like a dog, and all of us will be in Hell waiting for you with open arms to make you pay for what you've done to us"
Britney looked at the guard and I saw what was going to happen. I don't think my heart could take it, the realization that I'm alone. Finally she gave the guard the signal and he pushed him. In less than 2 seconds later I heard 3 gunshots and I lost the connection with him through the mind link. And then there's just me.
I couldn't believe it, Britney had single handily murder her own family, without pity, not caring the lives we lived together, the experiences we had together as a family, like my mother's fiftieth birthday.
It was a Sunday and Justin and I had just convinced our father, the day before, to let us throw a party for mom. We couldn't tell her, we knew she would disagree. My mom never like to be flattered, she would just said 'Fifty is just another number'
We knew there was a lot we have to do so we even asked Britney for help and she gladly pitched in. We convinced our father to take her somewhere, it didn't even matter where, and he did it.
Meanwhile, Justin and I went to the shops and brought food, and drinks, while Britney was the one handling the guest list. Even though it was short noticed, we got 20 people to come and in the end we felt proud.
We knew mom would hate us for weeks for not telling but it didn't matter. We all had fun planning it and it was great to see my mother enjoying herself.
And now two years later Britney is showing me how false her attitude was towards us. She never cared for no one but her self.
As I laid there, I realized it was my time but that didn't phase me. I had to keep my head up, now that there's nothing else to lose.
"Well, well, well, I guess it's your time baby sister" she knew how much I hated that but at that moment I didn't care. I didn't care about anything, about anyone.
I laid on the floor waiting for her signal saying it was my time. I remember a story my grandma told me when I was 5, how the Guerras will always be here for thousand of years to come and it broke m heart that the only person we had to represent our name was Britney.
My grandma also made Justin and I promise that we will be there to carry our name with dignity which is what we were about. I didn't think I could cry anymore but one more tear came out of my eye when I thought of my grandma.
I failed her, my grandma was the strongest person in my life. She fought breast cancer twice and beat breast cancer succesfully . She died last year of a heart attack.
I was interrupted out of my thoughts when I felt the guards hands around me and I was brought to the edge of the cliff. I stared down at my death and I couldn't find the tears to cry anymore so I just stood there. I was taken four step from the edge and I didn't know why.
Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and I fell to the ground. It took me a second to realize that Britney had punched me.
"Do you know why I chose to kill you last?" she said and before I knew it she kicked me in my chest. The pain was too much for me to handle and I knew that she wasn't going to stop yet.
She grabbed me by my hair and dragged me to edge. "I knew that you would be more fun than the others. You're the perfect mix of everything I hate." She gave the guard a signal and I was picked up off the floor only to fall back down because my knees couldn't support me.
"Yeah. That's how I always wanted to see you. On your knees begging for mercy. Now beg!"
She kicked me in the chest and I fell. She me some more in my stomach. "Beg!!" 13 times she kicked me* and somewhere in my mind I wrote that number down. I wasn't paying attention to a lot of things but 13, I wrote that number somewhere in the deep depths of my mind.
It circled my head like it was telling me something, giving some type of information, or warning. I obviously couldn't figure it out.
"You deserve death Sacha. You were able to beat me at almost everything except for this. I beat you at the game that you never thought I would, the game that determines the real winners. And now you're going to to die." I felt as she pulled my hair and that brought me strength to say something.
"OK. Whatever you won. But just know one thing, this will not be the last you've heard of me. You will not be able to live in peace. It will be on you conscience till the day you live that you killed your own family.
But you will never forget me. Even after I die you will remember me. I will haunt you in your dreams. I will be haunting you and everything you do. I will haunt both you. You and your sorry of an excuse boyfriend. You will pay Britney. That is a promise."
"Ok, I've heard enough. Push her"
The guard pushed me down. Two seconds later I heard 2 gunshots and I felt two painful stings in my back. If someone ever ask how it feel to die, I never thought I would be able to answer that question. I saw as the water below approaches me. I hit it and the world went black.
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1 Year Later
Danny's POV
The alarm ringed but I didn't want to get out of bed. I'm not ready. I looked to my right and as usual Britney didn't sleep here last night.
I rolled over to my side and I saw the date. October 10, 2013. Officially a year since Sacha and her family died. In other words, the date to remind me how much of a piece of shit I really am.
In exactly 3 months, I will be marrying Britney. Not for love but in order to be the official alpha of the pack. In 2 weeks I will be turning 21, and my dad wants me to get married.
This is not the life I had for myself. This is not the way I thought it was going to be. I thought I was going to find my mate and marry her and have a family with her. But instead I threw her away like trash. Like I obviously didn't know the value of the thing that was most precious.
At that moment I thought of Britney. 6 months ago, I walked in on her having sex with another man in our bed. She was not shocked or embarrassed but just said I didn't 'suffice' her enough as a man. She asked me to forgive her later on which I did.
Two months ago I walked in on her having sex with our gardener, the gardener ran out and Britney just said he was raping her and had him fired. We haven't had a direct conversation since then, we just sleep on the same bed.
A month ago, my father called us both in to tell us that we had to get married. He even bought her a ring and gave us a date. But after what happened to Sacha, I didn't care anymore, like I didn't have a reason to live.
So I agreed. I know that I don't love Britney but after what I did to Sacha, I don't deserve happiness. I deserve Britney because who I should have protected with my life, I didn't have the valor to keep. I wish I could get a second chance but second chances are only in los sueños
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Well guys what do you guys think. Please tell me and again sorry that I took longer than I thought I would. I didn't have internet for 3 days so sorry for the lateness.
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