Chapter 112: They didn’t even spare the children
Ursula had found almost 70 people and brought them to safety in the servant’s quarters. The sound of broken howls seemed to go on endlessly. They were all huddled up together for comfort and warmth. Children trembling in the arms of staff. See her people like this broke her heart, they didn’t deserve this. They didn’t commit sins deserving of this punishment. These were innocents not soldiers. She had no idea the condition of what laid outside the servant’s corridors, how many people were still alive or injured. Ursula knew they were going to run short on time and only had so long before the vampires would come back and sweep the area clean, taking over this territory.
Alpha Micheal ruined everything, he violated the treaty, he gave the vampires a reason to wipe them all out.
Violet had saved them, even after being kidnapped by their alpha, she still protected her people, or at least what was left, she didn’t seek revenge.
Ursula knew she’d never see her friend again, that the last time she saw her would have been the last. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. None of this should have happened.
Ursula checked her phone again and saw it was already 9am and they only had until night fall to prepare to leave.
"There’s daylight now, the vampires should all be gone. We only have until sundown to leave before they send their cleanup crew. And wipe the rest of us out. We don’t have a second to spare, let’s get up and get moving." Ursula stood first, gesturing for the others to follow. However, they looked around at each other, still stuck in their seats petrified of what awaited for them outside these walls.
Prince Ambrose stepped up and stood next to Ursula "We need to move, were not safe here, there will be a time to mourn our dead after we get to back to the continent, all are welcome to my pack, the Bloodmoon pack. I, your prince, will open our gates for your asylum, if you have another place in mind, please know we can help arrange transportation."
Ursula looked down to Ambrose, who was quiet tall for his age. He was just a foot shorter than her, and she was pretty tall herself. She heard his first shift was at a young and that he had an impressive wolf, it was amazing he survived such a power experience so young. She smiled grateful for his back up.
Following the order of their prince they rose from their seats, some still held small children clinging to them for dear life.
The corridors were an eerie quiet and the smell of iron was thick in the air even in here. They moved swiftly and quietly to avoid making any racket that would give away their position.