Spiritual Warding

Hunnie Inzotta's P.O.V









Not knowing what to say, nor how to react.

Never would I thought my two mates would provoke me to cause harm to them.





The portal closes behind me as I enter into my bathroom. My dress was soaked with blood. Pressing my hand onto the wound, crying in pain, I realized just how deep the injury was.







"MY BABY!!!"

I sobbed against my sink. Tears filled my vision as I sunk down to my bathroom floor.





Bahm did this...



He really hurt me.

There's no more trust between us two. I’ll never have him back.

Now, I have to fightback.



The blood loss was already affecting my vision and body, leaving me extremely weak.





Carefully holding onto my bump, the innocent childs life must be coming to an end as much blood oozed out my side. Sobbing loudly, I replayed the whole scene of Kris demanding I terminate the unborn baby, all the way to Bahm's evil act of slicing through my flesh.





His hatred for Dark witched will always be apart of him...



What did they think, that I would just cooperate with their demands and take the life of another just to satire their wants?

Was I really looked at as a dumb, submissive and pitied Witch?



The tears stung my cheeks the more I thought about it. Bahm, he wanted my Dark Essence. Without my acidic dark barrier, I would be left so vulnerable to so many beings, including Kris and him.





Sighing, I would've done anything respectfully to be with them, but nothing that would bring me to never forgive myself.



Looking down to my side again, a puddle of blood was now forming around my thighs and over my rugs and tiles, much larger than it was a few minutes ago.







We must be dying...

My mates have really did a number on me this time.

They killed me.









"Hunnie, if they can do this to you, who knows what else they're capable of."

My subconscious yelled at me through my pounding headache.



Memories of my time in the kingdom of Ghabaàr flashed before my eyes. I'm going through the same type of torture again. The same time where I was forced to make decisions based off of their actions.





I just can't do it anymore.

They've broken me down much more than they ever tired to lift me up.





"Ancestors, please help me.”



As much as I didn't think I'd ever have to do this spell again, my heart crumbled into pieces. I only hoped my Ancestors would forgive me, considering my mate was possibly the one that took their lives.







"Please help me, Hunnie Inzotta ward off any demons, blood as hot as lava, out of this world. Magic so cruel and unnatural, for they can't enter my home without giving up their life."



The latin spell spoke directly to all the ancestors whom he's ever caused harm to, he'd never get passed this spell, however, it did take much energy away from me, I felt myself drifting off.



Sounds of birds chirping outside, the ice cream truck driving by again, and the many small children running around, was all I heard before silence fills my thoughts.





Only thing left, was the rapid beating of my heart and the small pulse in my stomach, fading away.







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Kris Tang's P.O.V





A few days go by and I had a heavy pit in my stomach.



"Have you heard anything this morning?"

I asked Bahm when we all met in the parlor before The Academy.







"No...I haven't.

The spell is up." He says coldly.







Ever since Hunnie used her magic on us, his curiosity about her, turned to hatred.

He hated that she denied my request and harmed me in the process. It made me sad to think it's because she wasn't my fated mate...We provoked her too.





"Not even a breath?"



"No Kris. I haven't heard anything since she did that Demon warding spell!”





Studying his face, I assumed he wasn't lying, but since that day, he's been weird.





Blood belonging to Hunnie was found on our floor and his fingers. I was still healing after Bahm gave me his blood to heal from her magic, so I didn't get to see what happened. He says she scratched herself, but the way his heart pumped in mine, I knew there was more.





"You coming today, right?"







"Yeah.."





"So we'll search for her there."

Bahm says and he heads towards the hall to the front door after Lydia was finally ready.







"All done boys, we can leave."" I shoot her an evil glare.





"Boys?"





We arrived at the nearest school property and Bahm whispers the Witchy World spell to cross over to their realm.

The look on Hunnie's face after telling her we could be tougher if she terminated her pregnancy, wasn't what I expected. I should of known better, I get it, I'm not Bahm, the one you fell in love with, but I've always been here for her like a mate should of. Did she not see me as a mate?







If Bahm had asked her, would she give in?

Thinking she'd say yes...just so she could be closed to the two of us again....









"Hey..she has potions class every Wednesday like me, she could be there."

Lydia blurts out in the car.





I ignore her, trying not to explode at her forwardness.

"I asked her yesterday if she seen Hunnie, that's why." Bahm says as though he was reading my thoughts.







After arriving, Bahm blurts annoyingly, "I don't smell her here,” but I wasn't even sure if he was telling the truth anymore, or if he still didn't want me near her, so we decided to split up, searching all the spots she could be. Mostly me.



"Is Hunnie in today?"

Cautiously, I approached Lenah and Tenn sitting outside on the east.



Their chattering stops and they glared at me sinisterly. Taking their sign that I wasn’t welcomed, I began to walk way. Only then did Lenah begin speaking.





"Haven't seen her in a week.

Thought she was with you both." She says looking around.







"No...She hasn’t."





Both of the girls hearts could be heard thumping incredibly before they start packing up.





"She wasn't home yesterday, right?"





"No...I knocked forever and she didn't answer!

Her car was there though..." Lenah says to Tenn as they rushed away.







Now this wasn't settling right with me.

Where was Hunnie if she wasn't at home?





I spent the next half hour walking all levels of the academy.







"Have you heard her yet?"





"No."







"How about at her house?

Can you hear anything now?"







"NO KRIS!

For the last time!" Bahm yells in our link.









"Can you teleport me to her house then.

I want to check inside."







I run around the academy to where I could sense Bahm.

Something didn't feel right.







"Right now?

Cant you wait until later?"







"Come on, just teleport me, please!"







"Kris, I need my energy...." Bahm begins pissing and moaning, really fueling into my anger.







I can’t believe this bastard!

He sees me as some kind of weakling, a burden, never wanting to help!





"Just forget it. I'll go on my own."







"Bring the car back before the evening."







Fuck him and the car!



I don't need him!





Only thing I want, is his old memories back and for all three of us, not to suffer!



"Hey Gabi, can you open up a portal for me, or find one going to the beach outside town?"

Pushing and shoving through the supernatural beings in the halls, I sent Gabi, my Succubus shape shifting friend, a text.





After a few minutes, she sends a text reading, "Check the front gates”, and immediately I made a run for the front of the academy, it would take a few minutes until I arrived, but when I did, it was overly crowded. I could see a few witches standing in bikinis right by the open portal labeled beach floating above their heads, they were trying to invite beings in for a beach day.





Quickly I sprinted through the morning naturals, bumping into unhappy faces.





"Kris you asshole!"



Witches yelled as I toppled them over. Running straight towards the portal at full speed, the more beings rushes out the way, giving me enough room to jump right in.

I arrived under a a small dock on the beach. Sand seeps into my sneakers as I examine my surroundings and ran onto the side walk, off the beach and under the city's scorching sun.





Not fully able to understand the adrenaline rushing through my body, nor the fear weighing on my shoulders, I had a feeling something was really wrong with Hunnie.



Bahm still couldn't explain why here blood was on his fingertips, but Im not dumb, it's now clear he might've harmed her, but to what extent?





Finally arriving at Hunnie's white Pickett fence, my heart pounded like the world was crashing down on me. I was scared to find all her things packed, and disappearing like before.





Taking a final deep breath, I walked up to her door. The steps were agonizingly slow. So agonizing, it was causing me to have a headache. Then my feet became very heavy before I was even half way to the door. My breathing irregular, so I closed my mouth and took breaths through my nose.





That didn't work at all.

My head felt like it was about to burst!







I grasped onto her front porch railings, pulling myself up the steps, but then I lost my balance, falling to my knees.



This couldn't possibly be a panic attack, could it?