Stronger Together chapter 164
Added 2021-12-12 07:15:19 +0000 UTCThe snide french voice on the other end of the burner phone sounded less amused when I answered this time "I am not enjoying this game anymore. You have cheated. I had more fun planned, but if you cannot follow the rules we will skip to the final stage. Meet me at the field where we first spoke if you wish to recover the girl. As you did the last time you have ten minutes before I spill her blood across the grass." The line clicked off as he hung up again.
I heard a faint groan from near my feet and kicked the hexenwulf in the head to make sure she was unconscious. She apparently hadn't been, because as soon as the kick landed she shifted back to human. I stripped the belt off her and pulled down the curtains, ripping strips from them to use to tie her up. I tossed her back under the bed and then put the mattress back on top of her. Someone would find her eventually, or I would call and tip off the hotel the next day. I stuffed the crumpled wolf belt in my pocket and then rushed for Soldier field like I was told to.
This was it. Chastel was pissed, which meant he wasn't thinking. He was operating on bad information and if he was ever going to leave me a window to take him out this was that time. Now I just had to make sure he didn't murder an innocent little girl while I was killing him and that he didn't use his weird stealth powers to vanish into the night where could lie in wait to rain down his horrible vengeance on us for foiling his plans and...ok. My panic was getting away from me. Save girl, kill bad guy. Not complicated. All I had to do was follow those steps and it would all work out.
I was sprinting at my top speed again, about three hundred miles per hour based on the math from earlier. With the wind aspect active nothing was getting in my way. A straight line was the quickest path between two points so I could only hope I would make it in time. I managed to look up a heading before I left but Soldier Field was about fifty miles so I should be able to get there in time but I would be cutting it so damn close. I hope Chastel didn't get bored and kill the girl before I got there.
I couldn't help but wonder how much of this was the girls and how much was me. I liked to think I would have tried just as hard to save that kid even without them in my life, but it was just so hard to separate my powers from my perception of the world with them in it that even trying to think over a hypothetical was almost impossible for me. Either way I knew they would be proud of me for this. Hell, I was proud of me for this. It felt good to put other people first without any hesitation. It could just be more important to me because it was a little kid in danger but either way this was the kind of person I wanted to be.
I was deeply thankful that soulfire didn't disrupt technology, because I would have killed so many people on that run, I could make out the shapes of drivers and passengers as I blurred through cars, of shoppers as I phased through stores, and at one point, of boobs as I ran through a strip club. None of which I had time to pay attention to as i bolted top speed toward Soldier Field to save a little girl's life. I came to a crashing halt in the grass of the field beyond the parking lot where Chastel had cornered us.
I tore up the earth as I crashed down, chest heaving and heart thumping. I'd pushed so hard that I felt like the godsteel threaded through my body was overheating from the stress, but I managed to make it. I glanced up to see Chastel grinning viciously down at me with the little girl held next to him. When he saw me he let her go and she ran towards me, but he yanked back on a dog leash lightly and she pulled up short with a cry of pain. "Well if it isn't the hero himself. You have ruined my game Cameron. Playing with you is not fun in the least, so now we will play a new game. This is Gabrielle, speak, child."
He yanked the leash and the girl cried out again, her voice was blurry with tears as she stuttered out "P-please help me. My neck hurts and he's mean. Don't let him hurt me. You said he wouldn't hurt me! Please don't let him!" She collapsed to her knees sobbing, the kind of ragged cloying gasps you make when you know nothing can fix whats wrong and you don't care who knows how broken you are. My fingers itched to try to grab for the leash, but Chastel had it taught, and with him having some of the god abilities the twins had I didn't trust my speed.
He laughed and walked forward unclipping the collar from her neck but holding her by the shoulder. "She is so afraid mon ami, you must help her. So here is the game. I well let this little one go and she will run to you. When she is halfway to you I will chase her down and snap her neck. If you stop me I have arranged for some very unpleasant friends to receive custody of your little red puppy. You can either consign your friend to a short brutal lifetime of unimaginable torment or you can watch me kill the girl. If you let me kill her, I will tell you where your puppy is and you can go and retrieve her."
He released the little girl, who was still crying and seemed to be so insensate with terror she hadn't heard a thing and she ran towards me. Chastel watched my expression as she got closer and then suddenly he bolted right at her as fast as he could go. I cranked my lightning aspect watching the world slow down and walked casually forward to stand between them I drew my gun, already loaded leveled it at his maniacally grinning face, and pulled the trigger. There was a crack of gunpowder that rippled weirdly in the air and his eyes widened in slow motion as the bullet tore toward his head.
At the last second his eyes flashed gold and his body seemed blur slightly he jerked back and somehow seemed to tear free of the time stream and blurred away from me. I let myself shift down to a slight lightning boost so I could interact. Chastel was glaring at me with hatred, his handsome face was torn apart on one side, he'd managed to jerk to the side and take the bullet through the cheek. It wasn't healing. In fact it was smoking like he'd been burned. His eyes were blazing yellow and he was snarling at me.
His voice was so white hot with rage I was surprised it didn't cauterize the hole I'd but in his face "YOU...YOU DARE?" His voice came out slightly garbled and bloody, apparently I took part of his tongue out when I shot his face. "You use the weapons of my house against me? You injure my face! You violate my rules and spit on my authority! I will ruin your wolf, hurt her and bleed her and make her scream until she forgets her throat can even be at rest. I will redefine her existence and usher her into a sea of pain from which she will never escape! And it will be all because of you!"
He turned on his heel and vanished sprinting crazily...right into my fist. I grinned at him as he stared up at me in a daze "Fun fact. The reason you can use that little time shunting trick you like to mess with is because you possess a legend that has spread around the world. You're using a tiny sliver of the power a god would have, like a proto mantle you forged yourself out of your own story. But that bullet is part of your story too." He looked so shell shocked and confused it was hard to resist the urge to laugh.
But it was so much more satisfying to keep talking, to watch the light go out of his eyes as all the hope died. Huh, I wondered if Jean had been a bad influence on me?"It didn't just injure your physical body, it damaged your nature. You aren't The Beast now. You're just sick, pathetic Jean, too weak to stop the sorcerer that cursed you, to helpless to save yourself now." I turned my head slightly, not moving my eyes of him "Gabby sweetie, close your eyes and cover your ears and hum me a song."
He sputtered up at me, blood and mucus pouring from his shattered nose where my godsteel fist had smashed his smug fucking face in "You are nothing!" He screamed that and the fear was gone from his eyes, replaced by genuine madness "You are a no one! A passing breath of wind! I am a legend! I am the monster under the bed, the beast in the shadows! I have spread terror and death in this world since before your ancestors came to these shores! I will not be killed be a...a nameless cur!" He rose to his feet, features beginning to shift under his skin "I am Jean Chastel and I will-"
He didn't really finish his thought, it was interrupted by my metal fist smashing in the muzzle that was trying to form and flipping him end over end across the field like a skipping stone on a pond. I ticked up my lightning aspect and by the time he reached the other end I was standing there holding out my metal arm to close line him. His whole body smashed down on my arm neck first and I heard a snap as his spine broke, and his misshapen smashed up muzzle let out a gurgling scream as he fell bonelessly to the ground.
I tsked at him "You will shut the hell up." I reached into my pocked to pull out another bullet, loading the thing into the flintlock through the muzzle as I watched his bones rearrange and try to heal, but the bullet was slowing his regeneration, it was going to take him a few minutes and I wasn't going to give them to him. "You know if you were anyone else I would feel sorry for you. Being kicked around by ungodly powerful opponents you can't hope to match is an awful feeling. I would say I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy but...well you are...and I really do."
I finished loading the gun and leveled it at the spot between his burning eyes, one gold and one dyed red from broken blood vessels after I smashed his face in a few times. "You don't deserve to die this way." I saw him relax "But I don't have the time to give you the death you deserve. It would take years, and you just aren't worth it. So here's what I'm going to do. I'm going to shoot you in the head and you're going to die. Then when you're gone I'm going to buy every copy of every book that mentions you and I'm going to burn it."
His eyes widened "I'm going to move every person in Gevaudan into a luxury estate and then bulldoze the whole town. I'm going to cut down the forests you roamed and delete all the websites that mention you. I'm going to erase every trace of you from this earth so no one will ever know that you existed. I'm going to bury your corpse in this field in an unmarked grave and after a few months have passed at most, you will have never existed. I'm not just going to kill you, I'm going to UNMAKE you. Does that scare you?" His eyes were wide with fright and madness and I smiled "Good." Then I shot him.