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@HeavensHens88 @RiverStorm)
His foot slipped from under him, panic flashing through his chest. Slamming a hand against the cold, hard, metal wall to stop himself from falling, his eyes drifted back to Mapleshade.
Mistaken her for your ex....GIVE ME THE KEY!......Crush on Bleddyn....NO! I can't fall...Stay awake, stay awake. Forcing himself to stand right to face Mapleshade, and the injured Bleddyn, still trapped in the older woman's unforgiving grasp."
Give her back...I'm begging you, Mapleshade."Wolfram whispered, his voice horse in a pleading murmur. Blood dripped to the ground, a sickening feeling in his stomach.
Am I dying? I'm to young to die...Not after everything...not after this...I need to stay alive, for Mom, for...For Lachlan and Bleddyn. I don't want to die, not now. He looked at Mapleshade."Please..."He whispered again.
Mapleshade stared at him with a strange curiosity. How much was he actually willing to give to save her?
I'm curious now, Really. She had known Wolfram since the day he was born, and even as a small child, she never once saw the raven black haired cat boy plead. Not like
that anyway. Was it because he was injured? She peered closer, never once letting her grasp on the blonde haired teenager loosen. His eyes had lost that fiery temper, the will to fight, instead it was just desperation. His plead echoed in her ears once again, and she almost, almost let the girl go.
No, Mapleshade. He's Silver's son, don't fall into his trap. "Tell me what I want to know. And really, how much are you willing to give up for this child? Your pleading is pathetic."
His chest tightened again when Mapleshade spoke.
I don't know what the key is...Someone, help me... His feet slipped from under him, and this time he gave way, falling painfully to his knee's. He put a hand on the ground to steady himself, looking up toward's Mapleshade and Bleddyn."I don't know what or where this 'key' is... You have to believe me...Please just give me Bleddyn back."