Forbidden...part 3 {1}

No one moved, no one talked, only the sound of Ethen crying echo trough the night. Vaugh sat there motionless, debating in his mind of things he could possibly do. [I should bring her to the hospital…yeah! The hospital!] He jumped up suddenly surprising Ethen.
‘Are you crazy?” again that voice appears. ‘You bring her there; people there will only be killed…’
“Than suggest something, I don’t want to be sitting here and seeing her die!” Vaugh shouted and swings his hand furiously. Ethen looked at him thinking he had finally gone mad.
‘You already know the answer, is up to you to do it or not,’ again it disappear. Vaugh stare at Raven dying eyes, her breath gotten slower each time, Vaugh’s mind tell me something else, but his heart told him the truth. He shook his head shaking all the fear away. He walked towards them ignoring Ethen hissing at him. He reaches out to her but Ethen tighten his grip.
“You want her to be alive?” Ethen nodded. “Than listen to me, I can save her but it is up to you to let me have her.” Ethen looked confusedly at Vaugh than at Raven, finally giving up. Without at hesitation, Vaugh cut his wrist allowing his blood to flow into her mouth. Raven eyes shot open as the sweet and juicy blood lay on her lips. The eagerness and thirst of hunger drives her instinct to wild. She held onto his wrist drinking every drop of his blood. Each second she realize her victim was Vaugh, she screams to stop but her instinct kept her going for she needs the energy. Ethen stare at them, couldn’t believe that Vaugh will go to such length for her. But as each second passes by, Vaugh face got paler and paler, Ethen step up asking Raven to stop but she growl at him warning him away from her prey. Raven kept on drinking with a stop, but the presence of a new footstep interrupted her, along with a strong pull, breaking her and her victim apart.
“Are you crazy?!” someone shouted at her, she growl and bares her fangs. “Look at him for God sake!” then she only knew what she had done. Vaugh laying Jasfer arms tired and pale, he mumbles her name over and over again. “ARE YO…” he suddenly felt something stuck on his throat, he coughed looking onto the floor of blood, and soon he realizes the pain on his chest as he looked down three sharp claws stuck out from his chest. “Vaugh…run…” he collapse on the floor. Vaugh lay there unable to move, the werewolf from earlier stood there before him, ready to slash into his throat anytime soon. He closed his eyes, waiting for the pain to come, he scold himself for being useless.
‘You know you could always release me.’ The voice again appears out of no where. ‘Just call my name, and all the power will be yours truly.’ Vaugh fight back, knowing if he turns into that again he will loose control. ‘Let me show you something before you decide to say anything.’ Some how time stop at that moment, everyone stood still. Vaugh looked around but no one moved or even blinked. ‘It’s only temporary, I will show you the past of this lock door,’ Vaugh steps back as he was in white space with a metal door and chains around it. ‘And show you the reason why it was lock.’ Slowly the image changes and the time flew back 19 years ago. ‘This is where your life begin.’

to be coninue..