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.

fi–ne,” I

a way to get to us, but

I inquired

stay here for too long. I cannot assist you guys —,” she

her body but when I tried reaching to help her, Enya stopped

fine,” she

me, and I wish it

then we heard a

resembled Willow‘s voice, who was right in

in confusion. How are we going to fight something if it

were all confused, and the two girls were

to share a

what are you d– her eyes widened when the wind

consciousness at

to constantly hold her

you do that?” Christina panicked. I felt her anxiety. It wasn‘t every day that

turned around and more blood was streaming

is happening to you?” understandably enough, Christina was unable to process

was then Enya told me to carry Willow. I brought her in my arms

and closed her eyes for a moment. 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

they had to obey her. The pressure and strength she was using were unmatchable. Even I got goosebumps when the stalks

began to hear

the road without delay. Enya was beginning to