The End

"Freddy, are you okay?

His eyes were closed and he seemed frozen in place.

His abilities allowed the wounds on his cheek to start healing but his body was beaten badly.

I started crying when he didn't respond, the worst thought going through my head.

Please wake up, we are finally free.

I heard people come into the room but I didn't glance at them because I was too focused on my soul mate lying in a puddle of blood in front of me.

I felt soft hands gripe my shoulders and attempt to pull me away from him.

I turned around and bared my fangs, ready to fight.

It was Paloma.

My head was beating, confusion pounding at the same time.

I didn't care how she got there, I only cared about Fredrick.

I kept crying as men rushed him, lifting him into the air and rushing him out of the room.

I knew only they could help him now.

I don't remember how I got into the shower, most of the events that took place that night were blurry.

Paloma helped me strip down my clothes and she ushered me under th