Rapunzel (boyxboy)

Rapunzel's POV

I glared at the slut who was currently perched on the lap of my dazed, dead looking mate. It wouldn't take a blind person to notice how drastically he changed literally overnight, his skin a sickly pale color, his cheeks had hallowed out emphasizing his cheek bones, his lips had a blue tint to it almost as if he was freezing or froze, his eyes sunken with large black bags underneath them and the color of his eyes so dull it looked lifeless then lastly was his clothes hung slightly off his frame, it was a tiny difference to his frame but it was drastic for me. "What the fuck did you do to him?!" I shouted startling my family who stood behind me. The slut turned her nose up as she glared at me as if I was gum on her shoe "what's it to you kid?" She snarled at me as she stood up to walk over to me her hand raised as I could visibly see something lick her fingers before she pointed it at me, I raised a brow in question before I found myself being flung backwards and into the floor to ceiling window that gave way and crashed around me as I fell outside. Luckily Amima had snapped out of whatever he was doing and wrapped himself around me to minimize the effects of the fall and possible cuts I would've gotten from the glass *There's something wrong with that bitch* Amima snarled out. No shit sherlock I mentally replied as I stood up and brushed myself off. "Dylan."

Rasped a voice causing me to snap my head up and look at my mate. Dimitri was reaching out a shaky hand to me his eyes showed panic, anger and concern, right then and there I had forgiven him for how he had treated me the other day. "I'll ask again what did you do to him bitch?!" I snarled as I lounged at her and as if she didn't expect it I slammed my years worth of underground boxing square in that annoyingly straight, huge and ugly looking nose of hers. She gasped as the impact of my fist threw her into the air and a couple feet back where she slammed to the ground with a loud oof. Okay okay yeah, so Amima did put a bit of his strength in that punch but the majority was mine. I turned towards my mate and ran to his side and held his face in my tiny hands "I'm so sorry for leaving, I should've realized something was up with that bitch, well something supernatural." I rushed out relishing in the tiny sparks of electricity pulsing through where we touched. Dimitri shook his trying to desperately say something to me "...ch." I tilted my head in confusion at his reply. "..tch." He said again which to be honest ticked me off a bit as I thought he was trying to bit dismissive ".itch." itch? What does itching has to do with any of this, I was beyond the level of confusion. "Witch." He seemingly smiled in relief that he finally got the words out but I was left even more puzzled witch? Which witch? I racked my noggin trying to piece together what the hell he was talking about, it was only a second after I came to my revelation that I found myself being lifted in the air, the bitch is a witch. I struggled against the unseen force holding me in mid air as I watched a pissed off witch walk towards me, the blood pouring down her mouth and dripping onto her blouse made me smile as the tingle in my scalp suddenly appeared. "Look what you did to my beautiful face you stupid fuck!" She yelled outrage as she came up in my face "To be honest I think I just saved you from spending money to get a nose job (A/N rhinoplasty???) and besides it made your already terrible to look at face an impossible to look at face." That seem to have done trick cuz the bitch flipped. The unseen force that was holding me got even tighter as something snagged my neck squeezing on the windpipe. I tried to gasp but Amima stopped me as he used my voice to speak "I thought witches were ugly little things with green skin and brooms." He jeered at the woman who had been silently whispering to herself her head snapped up from looking on the ground and she glared even harder, the force around me becoming extremely strong as the feeling of something hot licked at my skin. "Well I guess you had the ugly part down to the T." Amima laughed or more like wheezed out as the bitch suddenly disappear only to reappear infront of us, Fucking Amima keep your damn mouth shut! I snarled out as she grabbed my shirt and pulled my forward "I'm going to burn you alive whilst I torture that mate of yours." She snarled out as the heat began to get hotter but at the mention of my mate I froze, looking around the room I seemed to have forgotten that I didn't come here alone. I searched until my eyes laid on three limp figures their skin pale with blood trickling from there mouths "Oh them, they were mmh how to put it delicious." She said I looked back at her as that sickening smile of hers got wider. I forced against the invisible force my blood boiling over "escape is futile mongrel you just Argh!" She choked as I slammed my fist in her throat so hard the loud crack of her windpipe brought me great pleasure, I watched as she choke and gasp for air as I walked closer to her, the force instantly disappeared the moment I had hit her. I grabbed her hair as I lifted her to face me her eyes widened in fear as she looked into mine "I'm going to burn you alive." The distorted voices of Amima said sweetly before he erupted in maniacal laughter that resounded throughout the empty pack house.

The bitch slammed her fists simultaneously into my chest pushing me a few feet backwards I had to stop myself by gripping onto the ground digging my now elongated nails in them. The sound of feet slapping the ground caught my attention as the bitch ran out the house and towards the forest, I chuckled as Amima's sick pleasure engulfed me. I got up swaying from left to right as my eyes stayed on the retreating figure of the witch frantically scrambling for the cover of the forest. I took a step forwards my muscles bunching up as I prepared for the hunt, this is gonna be so much fun I squealed out in my head smiling as Amima chuckled darkly in response. "Dylan." Someone choked out as spun around to see my mate hovering over my family, he had a hand under my father’s head, a foot under Jax's and his other hand under mum's. "Doctor." He rasped out his voice shaky and I could see him visibly weaken as he crumpled to the floor, I froze up torn between catching the bitch or helping my family and mate. The angry grunts of Amima came full fledge as he cursed up a storm about weak humans, I shook my head mostly to snap me out of my ridiculous dilemma but also to block out the raging Amima. I ran over to them as I shifted my mate so he could stay still and flat, mom was the lightest so I carried her since Amima kept growling every time I went to use my hair to pick her up. I was pissed by the time he had lifted dad, Jax and Dimitri letting them lay in a hair bed as we hurried out the house and to the hospital. A few curses and quarrels between Amima and I later we had reached the hospital where they immediately took them from me and whisked them into the ICU. I slid down against the wall of the hallway as I snarled at the white tiles on the ground, I should've killed that bitch before she got away. Amima shook his head in mild disagreement *she's a witch, which means she has a lot of tricks up her sleeves.* he muttered out as I rested my head on the cool surface of the wall. The strong scent of bleach and sterilizers although had my head swaying slightly became my company as I waited for news of my family and mate. "Just you wait witch bitch as soon as I get the okay that they're fine, I'm going to fucking slaughter you."

Hey readers not at all what I had in mind but my fingers said different as I typed hehe so here you are lovelies a new chapter update and I'll see you in the next one, bye readers.