(A/N- Jerome goes psycho in this chapter. Pardon him for his insanity.)
Jerome's POV:

I was holding him closer as we sat on the ground and people and baccas were fighting. Screams of pain and warrior cries were heard from the crowd. Bodies falling and blood spewing out of cuts and wounds and onto the grass. People were around us, but not attacking us. They were too worried about the human or bacca that was trying to kill them. Slice them in half. Finally I picked him up bridal style and started running. I hate doing that. That's all we've been doing this whole time we met. Ran and ran and ran. Even from our own kind. Finally I stopped running when we were at the tree we were at before. His eyes were closed. I looked confused and laid him on the ground. Face up and on his back.

"Mitch"?

I shook his shoulder a little. Then both when he didn't respond to that. His eyes opened a little and slowley. As if his bottom eyelid was a strong magnet and tried to keep them shut. My eyes glossen a little. He's not....he's not....I couldn't bring myself to think like that. He smiled a little. Finally I moved him into my lap when I crossed my legs. He was a deathly pale. He lost too much blood. To much to revive him now. My tears fell down my dampened furry cheeks and onto him. Onto his cheeks. He had a small smile on his face. Making me cry silently more. Does he want this? I don't want this! He needs to be by my side until we die together. I watched as he raised his hand up and touched my cheek and tried to wipe the tears away. Then cuffed it with his smaller hand. I raised my paw and touched it. Then intertwined his fingers with mine since I don't think he had the strength to do it.

"D-Don't cry J-Jerome. It'll b-be okay"he whispered.

"No it won't be. You won't be with me anymore. How is that supposed to be okay"?

"J-Just be ha-happy. I lo-love you".

"I love you too biggums. Just please don't die on me. Please"I cried.

He smiled and his eyes closed. His skin turned all the way pale and I watched his lips start to turn blue.

"Mitch? Mitch!? Mitch!!?? Mitch....".

I raise him up until his forehead was touching mine and I gripped his hand that I had in mine tightly. This....this is all their fault! Mine and his father and their gonna pay big time! It's their fault he's dead, that we could never love each other cause it was forbidden. It better not be forbidden after what I'm gonna do, or this whole world will be nothing, but me, Mitch and the ground and see below and above us (like hills and mountains). I grab my Betty and four knives that I kept in the tree and start stomping torwards the battle. Mitch's body laying against the tree. I'll come back my love, and when I do, I'll build a nice hut or house and make you your own little special place or really comfy building outside for you to be buried at.
(Timeskipz~ At The BattleGrounds)
I wasn't afraid to walk through the crowds. When I did I found my and Mitch's dad fighting. My teeth gritted and my claws showed out of my fur. I sweep quick them both to the ground, right next to each other. Then throw the knives into deep inside their hands and deep into the ground. Theirs hands on the sides of their heads and on the ground. They screamed in pain and that's what stopped the war. Hearing their leaders crys of pain. I kneeled between the two. Holding the blade of Betty to my dad's throat and the hilt at Mitch's fathers. Both of their eyes were wide. Especially my fathers. For me to do this to me.

"Mitch's dead you know. And it's because of you two!"I spat.

They flinched. They were actually afraid of me. Even my own father. I smirked at that.

"W-What"?

Mitch's fathers eyes were glossened and I turned the blade torwards his throat. I nodded my head.

"Dead because of you two idiots. And your gonna pay for it you know. And I'll start with you Mr. Hughes. You can join your son first. Then you dad"I smirked.

I heard gasps from the crowds. I stand and raise Betty up. Then brung it down. Blood splattered all over my fur, suit, shoes, grass, my dead and all over my Betty. His head disconnect from his shoulders and I smiled.

"Deserves you right. Now dad", I turned torwards him while wiping the blood off of Betty ,"Your next".

His eyes widen and I brung Betty. His head coming off, was probably the best thing I've ever saw. Cause he killed Mitch, he started the law, he hated Mitch and everything. Started the war and fighting. I sigh and start walking back to Mitch. Both of my problems dead. When I walked through the crowd. They moved. They fear me. Everyone does now. I can't tell anymore, if that's good or bad anymore.

(A/N- One more chapter left after this one
:/ )