Chapter 93 Finish This

***"These tunnels are never ending I followed the scent, although it was hard with the stench that's down here" "I think we have some fresh vamps amongst this too that went through change here" "that explains it"*** Mateo starts flinging open doors and finds that one opens out into what looks like another set of stairs leading deeper. As we get to the bottom everything lit by flaming torches it must be some sort of training room. I hear something, Quiet I think he's here. I take slow quiet steps forward into the room before I hear him speak ***"took you long enough" "can't say it made much difference to the outcome today" "it isn't over yet" "you know it is"*** the words screaming confidence. ***"you've changed, maybe becoming Alpha made you a big headed pig or the fact you had to kill for your title either way your still weak" "that's not what your field is saying but you probably didn't notice seen as you haven't got the guts to fight alongside your own men" "my men"*** letting out a laugh  while he stands casually ***"just slaves really, they mean nothing same as you worthless, hybrids now that's a something worth fighting for" "your sick you know that" "Maybe but power leads to wealth and wealth gives you more power, what more could anyone want, people will bow down and worship me, I'll have everything I ever wanted and more" "All this is about power" "seriously what did you expect from me" "I always deserved to be Alpha, the outspoken one, the one who can rule a situation, the one who fought every battle just to get tossed aside, not anymore" "Jackson you have lost your mind" "It's never been clearer now did you come here to talk or to fight?"***

Leaving his question unanswered I quickly see an opportunity to strike, catching his jaw, flinging his head back. Jackson looks surprised, ***"well maybe your not all talk then"*** as he goes in for a strike as I block his punches, barely flinching at each blow. ***"Not as weak as you thought?"*** leaning to start punching and kicking, Jackson blocks and dodges a few he's quicker than I thought but not quick enough I manage to catch his ribs flinging his body backwards. ***"Nicely executed"*** He leaps up shifting mid air to try to catch me by surprise but Damon already caught on and shifted first and took entire control, snaling and snapping his jaw. Damon uses the room to bounce around as Jackson gives every attempt to keep up, he's quick catching us a few times, Damon left unfazed. Damon takes an opportunity to catch a paw as fling Jackson across the room slamming into a wall Jackson clearly getting pissed, he starts going frantic and barely in control.

With Jackson losing focus, Damon using it to tire him, he's playing games almost like he's jumping around like he would with Tara making my heart throb I want Amelia, I need Amelia, **Damon stop playing get it done, we need to get back to Amelia.** Damon switching from defense to attack, taking every opportunity to cause damage. Slashing and watching the blood pour as Jackson heals quicker than normal a little like me. Jackson grabs a spear which smells like it's been dipped in wolfsbain, knowing it's not going to do lasting damage Damon launches straight toward Jackson, where he manages to puncture Damons back leg  letting out a loud yelp but the leg heals almost instantly. Jacksons wolf looking in amazement but also nervous as Damon strides slowly toward him while Jackson struggles to heal as quickly now his body slowing down, his energy depleting quickly Damon takes one look a rips off a leg and spits it aside. Allowing me to gain back control I shift back, ***"wolfsbain doesn't work on me, it's over, you'll never harm another being again"*** I whisper before plunging my fist into his partially open chest wound, ***"last words?" "This isn't over"*** I tear out his heart and crush it in my bare hand blood dripping from my fist I fling it onto his dead body. ***"Lucas it's over we need to make a move"*** I can't bring words out of my mouth I feel sick, but it's over I nod and head back toward the shed.

Finally making it towards the medic tent and the sun just coming to rise. Everyone waiting and cheering when all I can think about is since meeting Amelia my life has been thrown upside down, my mother died, I killed my father and now I've killed someone I used to call brother. It's crazy what a mate bond will make you do. I take some time to reflect, Jordan pats me on the shoulder but doesn't say a word, it's like he knows it's alot to process, the threat is over now. My heart still aching for Amelia I start walking back, I let Damon rest for abit before getting him to run back plus gives me time, to get over everything before we get back.

After a while over going over memories growing up to now, it strikes hard, my eyes get hazy, ***"how you holding up bro? it's gonna take some time to adjust to everything it's probably dragging up alot but it's done, everyone is safe and you've probably saved our kind from catastrophe" "I know, just hard, we grew up together we always had eachothers back the four of us, now it's hit it will only ever be the 3 of us now" " We have our mates too, speaking of which we still need to find Nathan's" "Perhaps once my princess has arrived we will throw a party or something"*** reminding me is Amelia okay? **Amelia everything OK? I'm coming home.** ***"She's not linking back, something wrong"*** going into panic Damon emerges and shifts into control without a word in edge ways, Damon runs as fast as he can weaving between trees flicking the ground up with his paws as the pound into the ground.

**Lucas she's in labour, go!**