Chapter 75
Painful Death Gustavo
I have never been this angry, I needed to attack some lycans pack so my brother will get the message and know how serious I am.
Why did I even call him my brother when I just found out the man I respected is not my father and I was sent to Primus for a reason.
The reason I have found out today, he stole primus from my father, he is not fit for the position that's why I will take the abomination from him, an abomination can't be the next primus.
I made a grand entrance into Primus home and seems he knows I was coming.
"Gustavo, what has gotten over you? You killed innocent lycans and attacked your kind? Well you are still my son, so I will let go but you will be published." Primus said.
"I am not your son," I yelled so loud and he staggered hearing it.
"Why do you speak such."
"My father is your brother, the person you stole the title from and tried to kill him, he survived, now your son in his own time killed the woman I loved and you let him be."
"I should have known my brother is the enemy for centuries, this is a brainwash, I never stole the title, he broke so many rules and I also believe he was the one, that..." He stammered as tears flow from his eyes. "You are my brother son? Is this the reason he sent you from the very beginning? He has a plan."
"I respect you but I am not here for you, where is Dimitro, I won't let him live, I just rip out his heart from his body."
"This is blasphemy, I won't let you do that."
"Too late, the battle has already begun ex-father." One of the elders who was dead, his body was brought to the presence of Primus.
"Stop this madness Gustavo, don't taste my other side."
"Bring it on." My crew started the attack and he kept trying to stop me as we engaged in a serious fight.
He was strong that I couldn't defeat him, then a familiar voice said, "Gustavo, you ingrate, after everything my family did for you, you choose to pay back this way, I forbid you as my brother."
"Finally the abomination brother of mine is here, I am glad you have to see father for the last time before I rip you apart."
"I dare you to give it a try." He said.
"We always fight like brothers but this time around, it's a bloody battle, you killed my only lover and think you could go scot-free, now I know my mission for been sent to your family, to kill you and know this before your death, my father is Rodriguez, your father brother, your father stole the title." I laughed out loud.
"Son of a traitor, your father is the origin for this division from the beginning, I will be the origin of unity." He said as he brought out his teeth and claws.
I brought out my deadly teeth as well as we attacked each other.
Writer Pov
Dimitro and his brother engaged in a bloody fight, Primus felt heartbroken seeing the two sons he raises fighting to the death and the love they once had was lost in their eyes. Amelia was still with Rebecca looking at Freya trying all possible ways to wake her up, she is needed now more than ever.
"Rebecca I keep having a bad feeling about Dimitro going to attack his brother Gustavo," Amelia said in fear.
"Have hope Amelia, your lover is the alpha of all wolves now knowing his kind of nature, he can't be defeated by Gustavo," Rebecca replied.
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"I hope so Rebecca, I really hope so. Freya, please wake up we need you now."
"I will still try more spells to wake her up," Rebecca assured.
"You feel bad, is it because your pregnant friend for taken?" Amelia asked.
"Yes, I guess I was too harsh on her, I let my anger ruin things with us, she was my sister you know, I miss her." Rebecca started crying.
"It's okay, I believe she is unhurt wherever she is now and I know once Freya wakes up as a powerful witch, she will be able to find her and then we think about defeating the enemy." "Thank you Amelia for your encouraging words."
"It's nothing Rebecca." They hugged themselves.
"I got it," Rebecca yelled.
"What did you get?" Amelia asked.
"How to wake her up, come with me, let's get some leave to wake up our powerful witch." She smiled.
"Okay, I believe it will work this time around," Amelia added as they both went to look for the leave.
The fight was still going on between the two brothers but Dimitro missed a spot giving Gustavo an upper hand against him.
Primus was shocked he had a dagger made of silver that can kill a vampire or any creature.
"No..." Primus screamed and pushed Dimitro away and started fighting Gustavo.
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"I won't let you take away my son, this is what you want, then you will get it."
Primus did something strange and only Dimitro could understand, "Father don't."
Gustavo landed on the floor, "Dimitro from now henceforth, you will be the next Primus, I have faith in you that you can restore all kinds."
Primus passes his powers to his son as he faces Gustavo who stabbed him deeply, "Primus." Gustavo called with his eyes filled with regret for killing someone that he once knew as his father.
Dimitro was in deep pain as he rushed to his father's, he was fading to ashes gradually, "Father don't leave me."
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Freya woke up finally screaming, "Nooooooo, Juan."
Amelia and Rebecca wondered.
She did a spell and appeared where Dimitro is crying, "Cousin." Tears left Freya's eyes.
"It's good to see you again my cutest cousin Freya."
"How dare you smile, you are leaving me." Freya cried.
"Even if we are immortals, we still have a day to die, teach the next Primus." Then he completely faded away.
"What have you done Gustavo? You killed an innocent Primus, your evil father Rodriguez doesn't love you the way Primus did, he knows the consequences of killing an innocent one, he has sacrificed you for his selfish gain, he planned this all." Freya voiced out.
Dimitro howl is loudly ready to tear his brother apart when Freya did a spell taking him out of there.
T bc
Oh no, Juan, our great Primus is really gone