Chapter 66 - 66 (1/2)

I fought my way towards where the ache was calling out to me. Xavier, I'm coming, I mentally chanted as I continued to practically slice my very own path to him.

I didn't know how long it took me but it took me too long to get close to him. I was at the out edge of the fight now. I clutched my blades tighter in my blood stained hands as I crept into the first line of the forest.

My ears perked up as I heard voices. I followed the voices, my heart pounding loudly in my own ears. As I reached the voices I immediately took a step back. I was hidden from their sight but I could see everything.

Fifteen Spell Casters had Xavier in their clutches. A silver whip of sorts was wrapped around his body as they held him. He was hunched slightly over and when he moved and looked straight towards where I was standing I heard him growl.

I knew exactly what he was saying, leave. Like hell I'd leave him here. I searched his furious face and as I looked down I saw the wound that had caused me to come and find him.

It was right in the middle of this chest. Their was blood covering his entire chest. I visibly paled as panic started to set in.

”Well, well I finally have you exactly where I want you.” That voice, that disgusting voice that has haunted me for months now. My eyes snapped in the direction of Cadmer as he slinked proudly towards Xavier.

Xavier didn't answer, instead he gave Cadmer one of the most frighting looks I have ever seen. Cadmer took a slight step back and I almost laughed at how pathetic he was.

”You think you're so strong, so mighty and yet here you are at my mercy. No, no, no, I don't have any mercy.” He cackled like a crazy person and then continued, ”Once I kill you, your werewolves will loose their will to fight and I will win this war. They will have no one, you have no one now.”

I took that as my cue and stepped out from the trees that were shielding me from their eyes and said,

” They will always have me, he will always have me.”

Cadmers head snapped around so fast I thought it would snap off, a shame it didn't. He blinked in surprise but then quickly recovered and then sneered.

”You!” He practically spat at me.

”Your going to die right alongside your pathetic excuse for a mate.”

”I'm getting really tired of your threats.” I said nonchalantly.

”And I've had enough of you getting in the way of my plans. For years I planned my revenge and then you came along and fucked up everything! I've had enough! This ends now!”

It happened in a space of a moment. His eyes glowed and then he thrust his hand in my direction. His power would have flew right at me if I didn't act quickly and push back at him with my own.

My heels dug into the ground as I fought to stay standing against the force of his power. I dug deeper and deeper into myself and ”grabbed” as much of my power as I could and I directed it right towards him. He stumbled back and I didn't give him a chance to recover as I flung yet a another burst towards him. I walked forwards as he stumbled back slightly.

The wind was making my hair fly wildly around me. I sneered as I got closer towards him. Just then the other Spell Casters came at me and I dove into my mind and projected exactly what I wanted them to see, they immediately dropped to the ground. They were indeed dead but I was slightly exhausted from using that much power and so quickly.