FIRA’S POV
I could feel the stinging sensation in my back. I could not breathe even though I tried so hard. My eyes were settled on my father. "Dad…" I could not shout. I had no courage to do that.
Before I dropped on the ground, Pyro’s wolf form catch me. "Dad." I was whispering that over and over again while the tears were rolling in my cheek. I forced myself to grip the shoulder of Zephyrus. "Dad, my dad, please…get him. Protect him and make sure he’ll be alive." I coughed with blood on my mouth.
I could see the sadness in Zephyrus' eyes. He held my father and changed into his wolf form. Even if I did not hear a response, I believed he would do that. I inhaled deeply and exhaled harshly. I was doing my best not to close my eyes.
"Fira, please stay with me." I was hearing the thoughts of Pyro. I was glad, he could control the monster in him. I was opening and closing my eyes. I was managing to breathe in and breathe out.