Sinful Mates Chapter 162: One hundred and sixty-two

***Evelyn POV***

I could hear their voices around me yet all I could see was darkness and the occasional flickering of lights above me. I knew I was on some sort of trolley, felt the movement and jostle of the gurney they had me on, yet all I could think of was the pain. My insides being ripped to shreds and I had no control over it, my body jerking, and I could feel the savage movements of her trying to rip her way out of me.

“Hold her down” I hear a feminine voice yell before I feel gloved hands grip onto me, panic coursing through me as I try to thrash unsuccessfully. Coughing uncontrollably as I feel warm liquid leave my mouth and run down my neck choking me, I was choking on my own blood, my lungs burning for air.

“Just cut it out, she is as good as dead anyway” I hear a male voice talking calmly as if the very person they were effectively killing wasn’t laying and writhing in pain below them. The coldness seeping into my bones as I feel my life draining from me painfully slow.

“Once the baby is out take it to the lab, I want its blood, then we need to move before its father comes looking for her”

“You are sure this going to work?”

“He will come looking for her, then we will use her blood to kill him”

“What about the baby?”

“It’s a monster it will grow up to be exactly like her father. We only need her blood then dispose of it”

My screams dying out at their words, as I tried to focus on what they were saying, what they mean. I start thrashing, mustering any strength I have.

“I said hold her down, how is she still alive?” I hear the woman mutter before feeling something slash my stomach.

Feel the warmth of my blood run over the sides of my body as they cut me yet all I could focus on was the sounds of my blood spattering on the floor, echoing loudly in my ears before I hear a shrill high-pitched sound of a baby crying, why wasn’t I dead? I could still hear them though the sound was becoming muffled, distant as I strained to hear. Hear her cries when suddenly I feel no pain at all, just cold, oh so cold as I listen to my heart thump one last time, the noise I will never forget was my dying gasp before I feel nothing.

***Ryland POV***

They took her away, they wheeled her out as she lay writhing in agony, her screams piercing my ears and my heart as I watched on helplessly, thrashing against my restraints and I could feel the silver bleeding into my skin, my skin melting away. I try and listen, but I am much to weak. Unable to even focus on my surroundings long enough to focus my hearing. Looking down I was still losing blood, becoming weaker by the second as I prayed my mates would get to her in time. Amara’s message ringing loudly in my head and the doom that followed if I failed. I failed, I set a path toward a future that will be snuffed into existence. I feel my link to her growing weaker, weaker as the seconds tick by and I know my mates can feel my failure. My agonised scream echoing off the walls as I feel my teether to her snap painfully, like a hot poker was shoved into my chest removing soul as she died. I could almost hear her last breath as I gasped, tears burning my eyes and I know I failed. She was gone, our little mate was dead. They left her with me, trusted her to me and I failed her.

Hearing footsteps outside the door I look to it. The door opening and a man walks in, in his lab coat. He was young, only in his twenties yet I could tell by the way he looked at me with pure hatred he had been raised a hunter, raised to despise anything that wasn’t human. His black glasses perched on the end of his nose as he stepped into the room. He walks over crouching in front of me.

“I would say congratulations on your baby girl, but you will never see her. She is just a means to an end” He mocks. I growl at him thrashing but he doesn’t even flinch, he knows he has the upper hand in this situation. Knows I can’t escape and just to make sure he pulls a syringe from his pocket. I identify the green liquid instantly as wolfsbane and brace myself for it.

His brushes his blonde mop of hair from his eyes, his hazel eyes glinting wickedly, I thought Thaddeus was evil but by the look in his eyes, this man was worse. They think we are monsters, yet he was here to get his jollies off, over inflicting pain. He stabs the needle into the bullet hole in my chest squeezing the plunger as I feel the acidic liquid burn through my cells. Gritting my teeth, he seems dissatisfied that he didn’t get the reaction he was hoping for, instead he pulls a knife from his pocket, the blade glinting under the dim light casting shadows on the walls as he twirls it between his fingers.

“You think you’re the higher beings of the earth, little do you know your just a pawn in our games. Thaddeus, your mate will fall, and I will watch him die and gladly the reap the rewards of being the worlds hero” He says before pushing the blade into my stomach, the silver slicing through my skin like a hot knife on butter as he twists it. His face contorting as he smiles showing his teeth.

“Your all dead, every god damn one you” I spit at him choking on my own blood.

“I don’t think so” He says before turning and nodding to the man standing guard at the door with a gun in his hand. I hear the sound of a trolley before seeing another man in black armour push the gurney into the room, dripping with blood. He walks beside it dumping the body wrapped in a sheet at my feet. Evelyn’s dead limp body falling to the ground with a thud, the sickening sound of her head hitting the concrete as she is dumped on the ground like rubbish makes bile rise in my throat.

“Yet you react to her, what is it that is so special about an insignificant human” He says pulling the blade from my stomach and stabbing her in the chest. I thrash as I watch him mutilate her body, mutilate her face. The man in armour throws up on the ground near the door. The man in front of me looking at him over his shoulder before looking back at me, shaking his head in disgust.

Tsk Tsk, Tsk, he clicks his tongue. “Some don’t have the stomach for this line of work” He states before standing up.

“I will leave you with this” He says kicking her body with his foot as he walks toward the door. I can’t help it, I laugh they have no idea what they have done, no idea what is coming for them.

The man in armour stares at me yet I have tears rolling down my face from laughing, they talk of destroying him, yet he was going to destroy everyone and everything when he finds her and he will find us, they have no idea what they have awoken, the hell that was about to rain down on everyone and everything.

They stop, staring back at me, the man in armour looks at his boss nervously.

“I would run if I were you, you have destroyed the last shred of his humanity, you have just awoken the devil, he will bring hell on earth for what you have done” I tell him before going into fits of laughter.

“Ignore him, fear does weird things to people” The man says pushing the others toward the door before closing it, while I continue to laugh that’s all I have left is the sick satisfaction knowing Thaddeus was going to destroy them all, destroy all of us.