Chapter 33

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Dylan’s  P.O.V.

Bursting through the heavy archaic wooden door I stop short at the scene before me, causing Drake to collide into my back and a pile up to occur in the corridor.

The three wolves are in one corner and one twin is stood on Bella’s back holding her down whilst the other has his jaws around her throat in a death grip, Elle is in the corner diagonal from the fight sobbing helplessly and uncontrollably whilst watching her best friends murder.

“Move Dylan, Bella’s hurt and Elle’s crying!” It’s a direct order and my legs carry me further into the room of their own accord. “Less thinking more action!” I can’t take my eyes away from the pile of fur on the floor, her usual beige coat is red with the blood that has soaked into her thick winter coat, I should have jumped into action by now but the shallow sound of her harsh and laboured breathing has my world crashing around me.

“Bella?” Nothing, the connection between us is dead.

 The twins who had startled at the sound of the door hitting the floor, jump in front of their pray and take defensive stances before her, this is the last straw, she is mine and no one else’s and they will die for trying to take her away from me. I trusted them for God’s sake! One look at Drake confirms that he is ready, with a low growl starting from the Alpha and then echoed by myself we charge forwards. A pissed of Alpha, a Beta, three loyal wolves and our mates in danger… they don’t stand a chance and they know it.

Drake takes on both twins at once and I shake my head, that boy has a death wish. He needs to stop acting so foolish and realise that he is an important person and next inline to be Alpha of a very large pack, who can’t just go head first into battle without really thinking, Trey and Dom are quick to back him up though and I’m thankful for that, he has two really good friends there. In fact for a second I am filled with nostalgia as I think of Dan, my best friend and practically my brother who I haven’t seen or spoken to in such a long time.

I look to the other twin but my mind is somewhere else.

“Go look after her, I can take him.” Eric must have noticed my internal struggle and as he launches himself over the top of me (it would have looked really cool in a movie) I turn my attention to Bella and nudge her with my nose… nothing, I lick her face and even bark at her, doing anything I can think off that might wake her up or even just get me some kind of response but nothing works.

The sounds coming from the battle in the room are vicious and with the intent to kill and they are only made more menacing as the echo around the high ceilings. I figure that we don’t have long till someone either hears us or notices that our cage is empty so time is of the essence. A sickening crack catches my interest and I glance over my shoulder to make sure that my pack don’t need assistance and find that the first twins head now points at a rather unusual angle, one down one to go and he has to take on four wolves at once, relief surges through my body as that means that we shall be on the move soon and we will be able to get Bella real help.

Putting my ear to her chest I listen for a heartbeat, it’s slow. Scary slow. “Guys we have to leave soon! her heart rate is too slow, I think it’s on the verge of giving up altogether.” I put as much authority into my voice as possible, I am not messing around and I refuse to loose her without a fight. A howl is cut short and the sound of a gruesome splash followed by a dull thud concludes the fight and the second twin is dead and missing his throat.

We can’t move her like this” Dom is quick to run to my side and asses the injuries. “She’d bleeding heavily, if we move her it’ll just get worse and it’s likely she will just bleed to death.”

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