ALPHA SEBASTIAN: His Love Is Killing Me

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seemed like forever until I arrived at GenetiX. I crawled along with all the vehicles, swearing and cursing the jamming in front of me. The traffic lights were now green, the next mo

ng on that they couldn't tell me on the phone and now all of them were not in their offices. "In the lab..." came the short and dull answer. My heart pounde

small, part wolf, part human. Suddenly, its wrinkled devil's face turned to me and squeaked with its twisted jaws. Its sharp teeth were intriguing to me as

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g unfolding of the events. "I know this scene seems snatched from a mythological movie, but I will explain. Somewhere deep inside Bash, we knew that this was a possibility, slightly but possible. You know how we use our blood combined with

hout Father knowing. He would have said that we were too big to be told such tales. But that was what Mother said: that they were just tales, legends, and nothing more. When we first drew my blood and mixed it with one of our po

someone else I could not put my finger on. First, it attacked my brain and then just spread through my whole body without even trying. It felt like someone that was not from this world but it wanted to link with me. Again, the pain was increasing in waves until that little something got through me. "Daddy..." and th

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eams. I was too exhausted, and I felt my son was having trouble as well. We just couldn't get t

dy..." my voice was fading more and more and I could feel my life slip through my fingers. Something was not right...the storm had just begun. Black low clouds stretched out across the sky and the first raindrops came like bullets echoing on the rooftop. Wit

hat had been written for me. Through teary eyes there he was, defeated and outraged at the same time. He wasn't

no more us. Slowly, the pain that I was feeling had faded away and left room for an icy numbness. I clenched my hand tighter with his and the sound of Thea's crying grew fainter as I found myself in my own Heaven with him, the

I already could not mouth anything, as if I was denied the right to ask for clemency. My wh

ld feel my heart beating against my chest in a desperate attempt to regain life, but it was slowing down with every second. And then awareness dawned on