Chapter 15

• Ariana's POV
• I was tensed and pacing where Dylan had left me, I was so damn worried, I hope he's okay, what was taking him so long to return? Maybe I should go to him, I was just trying on what to do when a big black creature jumped out from nowhere and came right at me, I screamed as its powerful foot hit my head and clawed at my face, my head swarm and I watched as the ground rushed to meet my face, I could feel blood trickle down from the side of my face, the wolf placed it's powerful paw on my chest, ready to divide me into two, I knew that this was it for me, so this is how I would die? Being torn into pieces by a wolf that I don't even know where it came from, "Dylan, I hope this horrible wolf has not seen him, oh God! Nothing should happen to him, please save him, even if I die here, I'll be happy to know that he's safe and sound" I could feel the wolf's claw on my chest, a sharp pain erupted, I was badly injured but I wasn't even thinking of myself, I was thinking of Dylan, he mustn't come back when this wolf is still here or he'll kill him too, I had to somehow warn him, I had to lead the wolf from here, I rolled to my side and struggled to my feet, I felt really dizzy and I blinked twice to clear my head, the wolf suddenly launched at my foot and carried me like a ragdoll, it was about throwing me away when suddenly another wolf, this one was a silver wolf, for some reason it's coloring got me intrigued, it came out from the bush and dived right at the black wolf, the black wolf quickly let go of me but it did it with such force that I feel at a foot or two from it, banging my head on the foot of a tree. I heard the silver wolf growl in anger as he attacked the black wolf, was it really protecting me? My head was in so much pain and my vision was already blurring, once again, my mind flashed to Dylan, I wondered where he was right now, I hope he is safe wherever he is, I stared at the silver wolf as it fought off the black, it turned to look at me for a moment before it turned back to finish off the black wolf who was already wounded, but at that moment I felt like we were connected, those eyes oddly looked familiar, like I've seen them somewhere, they looked like Dylan's, but that is impossible, this is an animal and Dylan is a human being, I must be going crazy from the kick the black wolf had given me on my head, I closed my eyes wanting to shut out the pains and gave in to unconsciousness.
• Dylan's POV