Tasting All My Mates

193–The Nightmares Of Truth

Maynard‘s POV:

Christina and I had fallen asleep after we finished talking. She slept on my chest, making me feel comfortable.

I woke up to hearing some noises in the distance. It didn‘t really make sense because the voices sounded way too familiar. I gently pushed her to the side to get up on my feet and look afar.

“What are you doing?” there was a young boy, probably my age, crawling back and looking frightened for his life.

“I am finishing the competition.” The other voice compelled me to lower my face and cover my ears in panic.

“You cannot hurt me. We are brothers.” it was then I raised my face and watched my brother Geralt beg me to spare his life.

I was the owner of the other voice and the person holding a gun in my hands.

“I have to end it all today. Remember when my mother asked me what I want to be? I want to be the Alpha of the pack.‘ The 17–year–old me looked into the eyes of his brother as the gun was shot.

“No!” my mouth went dry when I watched myself kill my brother. How the heck was I reliving that night again?

“I didn‘t do anything,” I began to take steps back, looking for a place to hide when I felt a hand shaking me awake.

“Maynard! Wake up,” Christina had my face in her hands as she dragged me out of that nightmare. The nightmare that I was the reason for.

“Is he okay?” Willow asked when her eyes landed on me. I was shocked at the nightmare, but the sight bewildered me more. It was Enya, Christina, and Willow in one sight.

am fi–ne,” I responded

way to get to us, but that didn‘t divert my attention

inquired and

for too long. I cannot assist you guys —,” she stopped when her body

Goodness!” Christina supported her body but when I tried

fine,” she

and I wish it remains like that. It is much easier this

was then we heard a

me,” the other voice resembled Willow‘s voice, who was right in front

asked in confusion. How are we going

all confused, and the two girls were frightened. Enya, however, jumped in front of us and raised her hand

away to share a glance of confusion

when the wind suddenly stopped. As

consciousness at

her

anxiety. It wasn‘t every day that a she–wolf

time,” Enya turned around and more blood was streaming down

and what is happening to you?” understandably

carry Willow.

Christina was examining her with a gaping mouth. I knew it would insecure Christina even more. She will feel incompetent in comparison to Enya. But I know what and who

the cornstalks, and they had to obey her. The pressure and strength she was using were

to hear some

was beginning to lose