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Chapter 190

    Chapter 190


    190–Sarcficing My Life For Her


    Christina! No!” I yelled when she disappeared into the field. I tried following her but it was not easy. The


    wind was constantly changing its direction and making it hard for me to locate my direction. Soon, we


    had all separated.


    “FUCK!” I grunted, I knew I shouldn‘t have let here with me.


    ‘It‘s okay. We can do this,’ Thankfully, I wasn‘t alone. Since I haven‘t lost my mind, my wolf was still


    present with me.


    “ARGHHHH!” the blood–curdling cry belonged to Willow. My heart skipped a beat inside my chest


    when I got the idea I don‘t have time to sulk.


    Whatever had lured us in was not going to rest until it ends us. The fields seemed evil and the creature


    of the fields was maniptive,


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    We have only one option left,‘I told Nia so that she can be prepared to heal me if I need it.


    ‘Magic will do wonders but once you are weak, even I cannot transition,‘ she told me beforehand so


    that I don‘t rely too much on her.


    ‘Ugh!‘I grunted aint.


    “Christina? Enya!” a familiar voice jolted me awake to my surroundings. I realized it was Maynard. He


    must have followed us into the fields, why?


    “Oh God! can people stoping into the fields?” | groaned, not very sure if it truly was Maynard or if


    the field was ying with me.


    My questions were answered when Maynard suddenly appeared in front of me. We both almost let out


    a shriek of fear when we came face to face.


    “Enya!” he let out a sigh of relief when watching me, “Wait! Where is Christina?” he followed his sigh


    with a question. Definitely, she was not with me and he can see that.


    “She– umm, the field manipted her into running till she disappeared,” I replied, I noticed he didn‘t


    look very happy. I wasn‘t happy either. She came here because she thought I would be too weak to


    come here all alone. I


    should have protected her well.


    ‘What do you mean? How are you so casually saying it?” Maynard growled,


    We were getting scratched by the fields as if they had ws. The wind was making hearing difficult too.


    “Look! I tried to stop her but she was not listening to me,” I told him that I didn‘t just stand here and


    watched her go missing


    “You didn‘t try harder. We all know you are powerful enough to do whatever you want. If only you truly


    wanted to keep her safe, she would be here right now,” He was shouting at me and bending ahead at


    me.


    “Right! I will find her,” I yelled back in exhaustion.


    “You will not. I know you would rather want her gone,” the way he said it and jerked his shoulders


    triggered me. Why did hee into the fields? He is only raising my anxiety now.


    “Please do tell me why would that be?” I said, breathing profusely as I was losing my calm over his


    words.


    “Huh! I don‘t want to waste my time on this argument. Do your magic and find her,” he ordered, making


    me close my eyes and make tight fists out of my hands.


    “You don‘t need to tell me what I should and should not do. I am going to find her, I told you,” I said as I


    opened my eyes and took deep breaths in.


    “There is only one way to find her. Find her with your magic because without that, I am more powerful


    than you. If


    you are too high and graceful to use your precious magic on Christina then fuck off, I will find her my


    way,” he waved his hand at me to dismiss me while trying to look around to see where to start.


    “By the way, you were the one who wanted toe here and she came here for you. If anything


    happens to her, it is on you,” he said without looking at me this time.


    I was beyond angry and disappointed. But who was I expecting any humanity from? He wouldn‘t give a


    fuck if I use my magic and die here. But he did make me feel guilty for losing Christina.


    He was looking around when he turned to me and found me slowly getting ready to do the magic.


    I closed my eyes and inhaled a fistful of the fields‘ air, getting familiar with the scent of the corn and the


    creepiness.


    “Christina!” I whispered when everything turned silent, “Where are you?” I asked as I moved my hands


    around. When I opened my eyes, I found my body facing the opposite direction of where I was standing


    before.


    “She is there,” i gasped, shaking in my body as I forced the field to rip open and clear the way to her.


    “Okay! Let‘s go,” Maynard mumbled,


    “No! I ca–n only hold it open for a few seconds, you need to hurry up.” I replied to him without using


    much energy. I had to save as much energy as I could to use the magic.


    “But what about you?” Maynard asked and my body twitched a little.


    “I will find you two, go! She is in danger.” I lied.


    She was actually wandering around cluelessly, I just didn‘t want Maynard to show this fake care about


    me. Once he heard she was in trouble, he sped into the open field to look for her. I was able to follow


    him with my vision and then I found him reaching her.


    It was then my magic broke and Inded on my knees.


    “ARGHH!” I whimpered, feeling the blood rushing out of my nose and falling into the field.


    “Ahh! I knew you were special. Your scent is too precious,”


    The creature from the field spoke up.


    “Spill more blood, it tastes so good,” his whisper fell right into my eardrum and I crawled back on my


    butt.


    “You cannot get me,” I muttered under my clenched jaw.


    “Nobody wants you. You and all the unwanted souls belong in the field,”


    I heard him talk smoothly to me.


    “Come! Come to me and I will give you a reason to be happy.” His words began to make sense.


    Because I was much weaker than when I entered the fields.
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