Here we go with part 2. Next week it’s back to Cassandra. 🙂
Will rubbed his side with his claws as pieces of the fight came back to him. Their argument in the meeting room of the town hall ended up outside. Hamilton knocked him to the ground and tried to rip his throat out, but Will kicked him back before he got the chance. There was something shiny around Hamilton’s claws, but he couldn’t focus on it, he had to avoid the kick to his stomach and the teeth to his neck. However, he noticed there was something different about Hamilton that day.
Hamilton was one of their best fighters, being pack leader he had to be, but there was something different about his form. Hamilton jerked back up whenever Will knocked him back to the ground. He clawed his chest, but Hamilton didn’t flinch. He fought like he couldn’t feel pain. It was one of the many things Will couldn’t get out of his mind.
What was on his fingers?
Was his side still bleeding?
Will messed with the corner of his hospital gown as he saw the bandages on his arm out the corner of his eye. He touched his arm and closed his eyes as he thought back to that day. Hamilton knocked him to the ground and grabbed his arm to pull him up the ground. He dropped him after he bit his hand. He fell to the ground and hit his head hard enough it dazed him. He staggered up when Hamilton clawed his side and he nearly passed out from the pain. Will summoned enough strength to kick Hamilton towards the doors before he got out of there.
Will opened his eyes and placed his hand on the back of his head.
I must have gotten a concussion that’s why I don’t remember what happened to my arm. Are there more injuries I don’t know about? I’m sure there is. Will rubbed the bandages on his arm again. He didn’t like the idea of Hamilton having a spell that could slow down their healing. He didn’t know if he had any other spells or something worst. Where did he get the spells? Who taught him?
Will groaned as he rested his head against the pillow. He may have been Hamilton’s second in command, but he couldn’t go along with that plan. Werewolves barely had their territory between the Earth Demon and Wind Demon cities in Coven. Will couldn’t see an outcome that didn’t end with blood being shed or banned from the council. He hoped he made the right decision when he left.
Will swallowed the lump in his throat as he closed his eyes and tried to get some sleep.