Moon POV
Tilting my head to the left side, where the sound was coming from, I almost cringed, as I was welcomed with not less than two men, matching forward, like they were going on a war front. There were the two guards, that was sent earlier, to go get physicians, leading them, and I needed no one to tell me st that moment, that they must be the physicians.
Once they got to I and Jack, they bowed slightly, before walking pass us, while we both followed from behind. I kept praying silently, that at least, one of them should be able to do some magic, and bring her back to life, I know the chance is slim, just praying. Miracle can happen, right?
A few minutes later, I was already inside his room with him, mom and Jack, while different physician kept coming in to do their best, and when they can’t do anything, they go back again.
Tears dropped from my eyes, as the tenth one came in. I wish Khalid could just give up, she’s dead already, and she should be buried, why is he punishing himself in this manner? It hurts alot.
The physician performed some magic, and after what seemed like forever, she finally turned to us, with a disappointed look on his face. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that he got same result.
Khalid, who was sitting on the edge of the bed weakly, like he’s going to die anytime soon, couldn’t utter a world, as he kept staring at Octavia’s face, tears dropping from his eyes. He looked like he’s really hurt, he’s bleeding inside, and it hurts that there’s nothing anyone can do about it. She is really a strong woman, I never imagined she could make it to this day, considering the daily beating she always received. I wished I could help her, but that was as good as going on a suicide mission, knowing what my brother is capable of doing. I wish she can come back to life.
“I’m sorry your highness, but…. she’s dead.” The physician said, and what happens next, freaked me out. Khalid sprang up from the bed, and burnt the man to ashes, before he could finish his statement.
Turning around to face us, all I see, is danger, anger and pains, his demon seemed to have gotten angry, and taken over him, and this isn’t a good thing.
The atmosphere tensed up, as we stared at my beast brother, grunting heavily, his eyes as black as charcoal, his whole body radiating heat, even if the air conditioner was on, the room was as hot as a furnace, as his dark aura revolved around the entire place. We all looked scared, the only person that looked like he wasn’t scared, is Jack. I’m not expecting him to be scared, right? He’s an alpha, so he should really not be scared.
“Don’t tell me she’s dead. I am going to kill whoever dares to tell me that again.” His demon roared, and I had to cover my ears with my both hands, to avoid my eardrums, getting damaged.
He screamed loudly, and the whole place started shaking, with the things kept on the mirror stand, falling on the floor, as some broke in the process. He allowed his weight on his knees, and gritted his teeth, with his eyes shut tightly, his fists clenched, with blood oozing from them, I guess he must’ve cut his palms with his fingers, which were now claws. He threw his head back, and screamed again, before bursting into a loud whimper, not giving a damn whether there was anyone around or not.
I couldn’t hold the tears that kept pouring out of my eyes, as I threw my arms on Jack, hugging him tightly, while mom just sat on the chair, crying her eyes out.
“Shhhhhhh! Don’t cry.” Jack stroked my hair, while he hushed me….
Alpha Khalid POV
I fell on my knees, and burst into a loud whimper, my demon was bleeding inside of me, he’s in pains. I just couldn’t stop blaming myself for everything, if only I had listened to my feelings, if only I had listened to my demon, I’m sure this wouldn’t have happened. What will happen if I lose her? Where will I start from? How will I live with the guilt of killing my own mate? How will live with the fact that I punished and starved my own mate to death? The person, whom I’m supposed to be protecting, the person, who I’m supposed to treat as my own blood. How will I live?
I crawled my way to the bed, where she was laying, and slowly, I took my trembling hand to her face, and touched it, as more tears came pouring from my eyes. I ran my hand, which has its hairs, standing erect, and my fingers, which were now claws.
“Please… please do… don’t leave me.” I stuttered, as more hot tears poured out of my eyes. I stood up and hugged her on the bed, while resting my head on her chest, as I let my tears out freely. She can’t possibly be dead for real, right? She will come back for me, right? Even if she’s going to reject me, I know I deserve it, I won’t be sad if she hates me, but I just want her to wake up, I just want her to come back to life, I just want to ask for her forgiveness. For the first time in my entire life, I feel like I’ve really wronged someone, for the first time, I really want someone to forgive me, for the first time, I need someone to give me a chance to right my wrongs, I want someone to live for me.
The door suddenly burst opened, and a strange scent filled my nostrils. Raising my head slowly to check who dares to barge into my room in that manner, I was met with the least expected person, standing at the doorway, looking like she’s going to collapse anytime soon, as her gaze was fixated on Octavia…