The werewolf didn't look all to happy with what I was saying but it didn't mean it wasn't true. If we didn't get help, Violet would die. I was tapped out. I couldn't work my magick anymore without passing out, I was already feeling the dragging effects of over-exerting my magick starting to pull at me, not to mention the blood loss. "Get her more water." I waved at the bedroom door and headed towards the sink myself. I needed to power through and down several glasses of water myself if I wanted to stay on my feet for any length of time.

I fumbled through the cupboards, missing my potions cabinet. Violet clearly didn't have a lot of magickal items around and that sucked ass. Though it made sense because Irma had been stifling her magick for the last whoever many fucking years she had her. However my lovely potions cabinet had so many handy potions, some of which were blood loss regeneration potions that I kept along with pain killer potions and potions for relaxing and so many fucking potions that I could have used at the moment.

I found a glass and poured myself a glass of water as the werewolf emerged from the bedroom, the empty glass in his own hand. I kept my gaze on him through the corner of my eyes as I downed my cup. "I don't understand." He said it carefully and I exhaled heavily as I finished the cup of water.

"Fuck if I do either. I'm not a healing type witch. I would have had the power to maybe force some shit but I'm fucking tapped out." Too many teleportations, too much use to keep me warm, too much of too much. I was fucked here and I needed to learn to fucking deal with it. I just wished this situation could have been fixed by throwing a punch. I would have been able to fix it right fucking quick.

"Your mother wanted t' help Violet, then she blocked ye from getting help." He filled up the glass for Violet before filling up mine and setting it back in front of me.

"I don't fucking get it either and I'm fucking pissed but there isn't much I can fucking do about it now." There wasn't, I could yell at my mother afterwards, could drag her over the fucking coals afterwards but currently, I was trapped by magick, couldn't leave due to the storm to find the edge of her barrier, and fucking tapped out. This was stupid and reckless of her to do. I grabbed the glass and downed it as quickly as I could, still feeling wobbly and shaky but knowing that it was better than nothing and would only help in the long run. "Get her that." I jerked my head to the glass of water. "We need to get her fluids up cause she will need all she can if my shitty repair gives way once that spell stops." I shook my head, leaning against the counter. I wanted to sleep, the dragging sensation inside of me as my magick swirled down to rest was getting worse.

"Can ye fix it again if it gives way?" He asked it low and I scoffed.

"I'm fucking tapped out, fido. I can't do shit and if I do anymore shit, I'm gunna pass out. I've given all I magickally can at the moment without literally going unconscious, at least conscious I can help whoever arrives." I threw him a look before pointing at the cup in his hand. "Now get that water to her before I kick your fucking ass. I won't tell you again." I looked away, turning my back to him to signal I wasn't going to entertain anymore conversation on the matter.

"Sure thing, little red." At the words I Could then hear him moving back towards the bedroom and I rubbed at my face, gripping the countertop tightly with my fingers. I was fucking beat and I honestly didn't know how much longer I had before I physically checked out. I was running on fumes but I didn't want the fucking werewolf to know that. He would just freak out and make shit that much worse for Violet and that was the last thing she needed at the moment.

I glanced at the scar trailing down my arm and exhaled heavily. Fucking blood magick. She was lucky that we were already related and she had royal blood, it wasn't changing blood and lineage to usurp an heir or subvert family lines to hide crimes, witches got finicky with that shit and I figured we were both lucky that we were already related. I didn't want to have to deal with the headache it would cause if that shit got out. I made a mental note to threaten Violet into silence with the thought that they could and would burn us at the stake for using the blood magick as we had. Well that was a little iffy us being royalty and all but she didn't need to know that.

I was aware of the werewolf coming back into the room when there was a ripping sound and I watched as portal was ripped open in the middle of the room. "What the actual fuck is going on?" Bam's exasperated and agitated voice came through at the same time she did and I cursed, hard. She caught sight of me and came over quickly, the portal closing behind her. "What the fuck is going on, Red? I heard your call and couldn't pull my pocket dimension close to yours. I had to dimension jump to get here. I've never had to do that before!" She grasped my arms, looking me over intently and I bit my tongue hard enough I could taste blood.

"Mama's fucking sense of humor is fucking broken is what this is." She had told me she would deal with the blood feud and I could only fucking guess that this is what she had meant. She had wanted me to deal with it all along and this was her way of forcing my hand and I was honestly way too fucking exhausted for it.

I looked at Bam and set my jaw as she looked around, I could feel her magick reaching out before she went still. "That better not be-" She cut herself off and her grip tightened on my arms.

"Leave it." It came out in a hiss and her eyes narrowed as she looked around.

"Where the fuck is that bitch!" She let my go, moving to step towards the only room she couldn't see into and I shoved at her hard, forcing her to back up and redirect her focus to me.

"Leave it!" It came out as a bellow and her eyes narrowed to slits as she looked at me. I could hear the Werewolf approaching me and I cursed mentally and shoved my magick at him, shoving him back into the bedroom and slamming the door. It was enough to have black spots dancing in my vision but it was needed as he slammed against the door again and again to try and get out.

I could see her set her jaw, tensing as if for a fight, "You don't understand what that-"

"I don't fucking care, Bam!" I snapped it out, "You don't know the half of the fucking story you believe you do."

"She sold me out! She sold out Ren and my baby Bo! That's inexcusable and I thought that bitch was dead, Ren told me he made fucking sure of it!" She threw out her arms, her runes pulsing a hot amber against her skin with her anger and I braced myself. I might have been close to tapped out but I could still throw a nasty fucking punch if I needed to.

"You don't know what the fuck you're talking about, Bam. You need to give it up and you need to do as I asked and help." That was all I needed from her and I would not be a very happy camper if I had to fucking brawl with my sister over this bullshit.

"Like fuck-"

"Violet will die!" I shouted it out and I couldn't allow that end to happen. Violet was family, by my own doing she was my sister, through better or worse I would take care of her as I did Tia.

"Good! She fucking deserves it!" The venom came out surprisingly thick and heavy and I paused.

"Alright then. She can die." I said it calmly and Bam narrowed her eyes at me even further as I crossed my arms over my chest. "And then I will tell mama that you let her and her baby die, and then I will tell Tia and Lacey."

Her eyes went wide. "Don't you dar-"

"Then I will tell the triplets and Fayette-"

"Stop it!" Her voice pitched upwards in panic but I continued.

"I will tell Callipsi and Bowie, then I will tell-"

"Stop!" She was getting borderline frantic, just like I wanted but I continued.

"Aymis that his big sister let a pregnant witch die in a bed, alone and scared because she didn't understand a fucking thing about what was going on and decided that her fucking blood feud was worth more than saving two lives." If you wanted to stop BamBam, you hit her where it hurt. You took her family from her. "Then I will tell Zinnia,"

"You leave her out of this!" It came out snapped and her magick sparked those angry amber runes over her skin, actually snapping against the air as they did so. They were flickering darker with her panic though, which was good. I wanted her panicked.

"That her beloved big sister was so callous, and so fucking cruel that she let a baby die because of a fucking grudge." I hissed the words out, pinning her with my stared and her eyes were nearly frantic as they darted around and were so wide that I could see the whites of them. She really didn't like the thought of being banished from the family by what I would do and she knew for a fact I would do it.

"Florence and her mutt lackey would have killed me, Ren and Bo! That's on her!" Her breathing was nearly heaving with her panic and I narrowed my eyes at her.

"Funny you bring that up because Florence also killed Violet. Twice. So get off you fucking high horse, sister-mine, and welcome yourself back into reality." I said the words clipped and cold, keeping my gaze stony when all I felt was fucking exhausted but if she wanted to fight, I would give her that.

There wasn't time for petty blood feuds. Violet didn't have that much time. The clock was ticking out and I needed to get it to stop as quickly as I could. If that meant punching Bam in the face, I would do it without hesitation.