Kick In The Ass

V:

{Happy! I wasn’t happy Wrath and how he just treated that poor female the one who saved his life. Yeah Whicked could’ve left him but she didn’t. The only thing that Wrath had to do was say thank you to her for saving him. I waited till he got into the elevator first, that was when I gave him a nice hard firm kick his ass.} I am disappointed in you brother you could have been more kind to that female.

Wrath:

My teeth were still gritted from the comment Analee had made about my Queen. Maybe no one else’s life revolved around her, but mine sure did. She had been my world from the moment I set eyes on her, before I went completely blind. Even after she left me for the Fade, she remained my world. Everything I did was about getting back to her. Sure, I wasn’t completely unmoved by Analee’s story about her own family. But, what she said about Beth. It was like a knife to my heart.

Taking a step into the elevator, I felt V’s boot up my ass and swung around so fast. With a deep, loud growl, I firmly reminded him, “I may not be sitting on that throne at the moment, and you all may not agree with what I have done, but I am still your King, and you will respect me as such, until the day I am not.” I felt for the buttons on the panel and slammed my pointer finger into the ‘G’ for ground. “As for how this all went down, you should have known better. You didn’t even tell me where we were going, and you did that /because/ you knew I wouldn’t go if you had. So, how can you expect me to act, when you completely blindsided me with something I never would have done on my own?!”

V:

You may be king but first and foremost you were once a warrior and a brother. Yes I respect you and have since the first time we meet hell I have more respect for you than any of the brothers. I have stood by your side since I became a brother and I have served you since you became king  I stood by you when you took Elizabeth a halfbreed as your mate, never did I question you nor belittle you unlike the others. I was the first one to crave her name on your back. I have always stood by you even when you become a father and stood by you when you lost your mate, our queen.

So yes I kick you because you deserve it for how you treated that female, the one who saved your ass for going into the fade. I get it that you went there and saw Beth but have you thought over what she said to you was the truth. Analee had no reason to save you but she did and also kept you alive too by feeding you her blood to keep you here on this world. I had enough of your bullshit and this pity party of you saying that you should go to your mate and be done with this side but what your son Little Wrath.

You want him to grow up thinking his father was a coward and didn’t want to see his only son grow up in becoming a warrior and then at some point king of this race? {I was done with Wrath bullshit and that he was the only one to lose a mate. Yes mine came back but she is a ghost, I had wanted to find a way to bring her back hell at one point I wanted to use one of our evil from our race to bring her back but my mother told me that if I did that Jane wouldn’t be good but turn evil and my uncle would have control of her. Once we made it to the ground floor, the elevator doors open I step out before Wrath did.

At this point I didn’t care if he spoke to me or not, I got to my Escalade held the passenger door open for him to get his ass inside so I could take him back home and he could do whatever he wanted. I needed to see my female and have a few bottles of grey goose.}

Wrath:

“Fuck you, V! This is no pity party. This is my soul being ripped away and constantly pulling at me to go home to it. I am not me screaming ‘Whoa is me’ at anyone that will listen.” I stopped. This internal struggle was my own. I was not going to validate my actions to him. I didn’t need to. This was not about what I had done. This was about what he had done. He had brought me to Analee’s place to apologize, without a heads up, without telling me ahead of time where we were going, and he had done it that way because he had known that if he told me before hand, I never would have gone.

First off, I had no thanks to give to the female that dragged me back from the Fade, back from Beth, and second, Beth’s words still rang in my ears and I wanted nothing to do with the one particular female that she felt was the one I should be “letting in.” I would never let another female in. I had no desire to do so. I had gone almost 350 years, before meeting Beth, without needing to let anyone in. I had no reason to need to do it now.

I ignored V’s comments about LW as I slid into my seat in the Escalade. LW was another matter that I would not discuss with anyone. Had my plan gone right, LW would have thought I was a hero for dying in combat against the Lessers. Another reason to dislike this Analee. Not only had she torn me away from my one and only beloved Queen, she had tainted the whole plan, contaminated the way it would be told. No longer would my son hear stories of how I died in a great battle, fighting for our race against the Lessers like a warrior. Now, he would hear whispers of how his unbalanced sire attempted to abandon him.

As V took off, I pounded my fist into the dash in front of me. How was I supposed to live with everything that had transpired? Everything was now so much worse than before. I had stood in front of the doors of the Fade and been turned away by my one true love. I had been told by her that she wanted me to let another in. She wanted me to betray her memory and the love that we shared. Soon enough, I would be facing the whole family, with them all knowing what I did. I would also have to raise my son from here on out, amongst whispers of what I’ve done. How could Beth have done this to me?

V:

{I drove us back home without saying another word to him. I was done with his bullshit and this shit of his. Once we got to the house, I went inside I went down to the Pit I needed to either talk to my mate or my mother. This mess with Wrath has really pushed me to a new breaking point, I was even thinking of the unthinkable.

“Careful with that thought dear son of mine. No need to think that and yes I already heard your thoughts Vishous which is why I am here.” I turned to come face to face with my mahmen. I walk over to the wet bar to get me a strong drink but change mind and went for water. “What can I do to help Wrath see what he did has all of us brothers not to trust his judgement when he decides to take a walk outside not like he can fight since he can’t see and after what he recently did. I know I shouldn’t be pissed at him but he put all of us at risk, including his son.” My mahmen, the Scribe Virgin to everyone else. She started to walk not her usual floating around or the light under her robe. To others she would float to me and a few others she would walk around. It did amaze me sometimes, I have to shake my head to clear it from nonsense.

“Vishous, there is only so much you can to help Wrath. He needs to see what he has done, not only to himself but to everyone in this family. Yes he is king of this race but first a warrior, then a mate to the only female who ever truly loved him then a father and alone. I understand that things didn’t go as Wrath wanted when he went unto the Fade but he has to understand that it was not his time. To Wrath he thought it was his time but sadly it wasn’t his time, he still needs to see his young grow to the right age to take the throne.”  I look at my mahmen as she explained things. “Why don’t you go to Wrath and let him understand this. I don’t want to tell him to let people in because Wrath has always been stubborn. Wrath seems to listen to mahmen, I know not to ask anything of you but could you try to speak to him.” I end up sitting down while my mahmen did her thing which usually meant thinking but I stayed away from her path of pacing. Come to think about it, I do the same thing as my mahmen I have to admit even though I hate to say it, I am just like my mahmen. “I will go and speak to him but under one condition and that is for you to come with me. There is no to this request son, you will join me there to speak to Wrath and it will be in his room.” the only thing I could do was nod my respond back to my mahmen. I knew I couldn’t get out of it even if I tried, not many could say no to her.}

Wrath:

V didn’t say another word to me as we drove back to the manse in silence. It was as if his plan was leaving me to my own thoughts, thinking that was more than punishment enough. Although, in my story, he was the villain today. He was the one that basically forced me into his vehicle, with no explanation of where we were going, then blindsided me with a trip to see the one person in this world that I wanted absolutely nothing to do with. He knew that had he told me where we were going, I never would have stepped foot into his Escalade, and that’s exactly why he did it the way he did. He knew he was being an asshole. He knew what to expect. I don’t know why he got so bent when it went exactly as it had.

Slamming the passenger’s side door to his vehicle, I stormed back into the manse. I was on my own turf now and didn’t need his assistance in getting anywhere. I hadn’t gotten two steps into the hall before George was by my side. At least there was one being I could trust in this world. No matter what the circumstance, George would always stand with me.

George led me back to my room, back to my solitary solace. Sooner or later I was going to have to face the rest of the family. For now, I was happy to retire to my room.

V:

{I walk out of the Pit, with my mahmen which was odd that she was really walking along with me till we reach the door. Once I open the door she started to float and was under her robes again. We made it upstairs to where the royal family I didn’t bother knocking on the door since my mahmen was with me.}

“Wrath warrior is this how the king should be? Laying around drinking your problem away like that will fix anything.” {I was leaning back against the wall as she talks to you, I figured it was better that this came from her then me.}

“Wrath, son of Wrath the former king. In all of the time I have known you never did I see you laying around, like this. I know it is hard to keep on living without your mate but you do know that there might be someone else out there for you. I know you don’t like to hear that but she is out there waiting for you, Wrath.” { I was hoping Wrath would listen to my mahmen but I could see it in his eyes that he might not even listen to her. I know my mahmen won’t give up so easily on him.

“Wrath, what will you tell your son on why you are laying here wasting away and gave up on the throne. Maybe I should have Vishous here take the throne and desk and just throw it away. I then should find another king to take over the race since you are wasting away.”

Wrath:

The latch to my quarters rattled and I heard the creak of the door. “Does a closed door to the King’s quarters mean nothing in this house anymore?!” I asked as I swung around to meet my intruder. I had referred to it as ‘…the King’s quarters…’ to make a statement that even though they may be doubting my station in this manse, I was not, and until I was legitimately removed from the position, I was still the king, and deserved the respect that the rank demanded.

I was pissed off enough that someone would barge into my room without the slightest hint of respect to the closed door, but when I heard the voice that spoke next, I was furious. This was a low blow, even for V, bringing his mahmen down to confront me over everything that had happened. This was none of his business and it sure as shit wasn’t any of hers. How dare she judge me and what I have gone through when she has never had to go through such pain. God, does she even feel pain? She just sits up there, on her high horse, looking down and judging everything we do. Divvying out punishments to people as she sees fit, but never truly bothering to understand what we go through. Not that I had any interest in anyone’s pity. But, I didn’t need V running to his mahmen and dragging her down here to point fingers at me.

As soon as she started talking about my son and the throne, I just about had it. There was more needed than just the Scribe Virgin’s say so to take me off the throne at this point and I knew it. There were legal ramifications that had been put into place and it wasn’t as easy as one being’s say so, anymore. However, just hearing the words come out of her mouth was enough to put me in a tailspin. I had enough shit to deal with, I didn’t need any of this. Whipping around, I gritted my teeth together, “With all due respect, fuck you both! You have absolutely no right to come in here and and threaten what I have with my son. Nor can you wave your hand and take away my throne. I do not need this shit. I have been through enough with my Queen turning me away at the doors to the Fade. I don’t need you, V, going and getting Miss High and Mighty to come down here and toss judgement around as if everyone wants to hear it. So, if the two of you would kindly get the fuck out of my quarters.” I didn’t wait for a response, I stormed into my bathroom and slammed to door behind me.

V:

{I knew that this was not going to go well but I wanted to try. Even my mahmen was a little shocked by how Wrath reacted towards her. My mahmen shakes her head, she walked towards me as we both left his room. There was nothing left for us to do or say to even reach Wrath anymore. Yeah, I know that I am giving up but you can push as much as you can before it breaks. I tried my damn best to reach out to help Wrath but I finally saw that he doesn’t want to be helped.

As soon as we were far from the third floor, I had thought of getting LW but my mahmen just shook her head no to me. We both made our way back to the Pit to either figure out another way or just let him be. I hate to admit this but I think I am done with Wrath bullshit if he wants to kill himself, then he can. I will not stop him from doing it hell I would give him the daggers to do the job. I had enough of his bullshit. Once I entered my place, I went to Jane and my bedroom to pack our bags for the penthouse. I didn’t care that Jane was the doctor of the brothers. She is my mate and I was taking her with me. I didn’t care about anyone anymore. It was time for me and my mate enough of this fighting with a king who didn’t care so why should I. I told my mahmen of this and she only nodded her head in acceptance of this. I would come back when people would realize the mess that they are in and come looking for help.}