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Blake woke up with Yasmin the next morning, everything was going normally. They both climbed out of bed after kissing each other and whispering words of affection before heading off to the bath. They bathed together, and both took pleasure in washing each other as they wore smiles on their faces. Eventually, they got out and dried off before Blake put on some clothes, cooked some food and then soon after eating it, kissed Yasmin's nose before telling her he'd be back as soon as he could be. Yasmin always hated to see him go off to work, but she smiled as she looked down at her stomach and knew that she wasn't really going to be all alone at home.

Blake smiled as he said, "Bye," and headed off to work.

Yasmin closed the door behind him and walked back into the bedroom to rest. There wasn't much to do, she remembered that she'd used to go outside and run around and climb things, maybe even kill a few deadly snakes from time to time, but she couldn't really do that in her state anymore. She worried too much for her child. Now she found herself just lounging around most of the time, waiting for Blake to return home.

Dean was waiting outside the house, hiding and holding a machete in his hand. He was standing out of sight, behind a tree as he watched his brother walk over to his car. He had been watching Blake and his work patterns, he knew that if he got to Yasmin just after Blake left home, he'd have enough time to make everything look like some other Pokémon got in there and killed her. Although that he had everything planned out, and he knew he was going to go through with everything, he was having doubts about his plan. Dean didn't care about Yasmin or the child inside her, he hated Yasmin for simply breathing the same air he did, but he was worried about how his brother might react. He didn't want to lose another brother, but he'd do it to keep his family line pure. He'd do it just so there's less people like them in this world.

Dean watched his brother's car pull away from the house, he readied himself. He kept reminding himself of how he needed to be careful, he kept thinking of how to avoid Yasmin's attacks if his first blow doesn't get her, and she fights back. He knew that even pregnant Pokémon are dangerous. He was wearing gray sweatpants, a gray hoodie, black leather gloves and white trainers, he wouldn't normally wear something like this, but just in case someone or something did see him murder Yasmin, he could make it look more like a robbery and obscure people's view of his face with the hood he now wore.

Dean took a deep breath before walking towards the house, he had taken lives before, but this was different. He had never killed anyone up close. He knew this may be the first time he'd see life drain out of someone's eyes. He walked on until he was now at the door. He paused for a moment before he knocked on the door three times and raised the machete in his hand, readying the killing blow.

Yasmin sat up as her sensitive ears picked up on the knocks at the door. Almost instantly, she knew it wasn't Blake because not only did he have a key to the house, but she also heard him drive off, but she didn't hear him drive back. There was something else too, it was rare that Blake knocked on his own door, but when he did he always knocked only twice. She got out of bed as her mind threw around thoughts as to who it was knocking at the door, she could only remember one other person knocking at the door, Dean, but she couldn't remember how he knocked.

Yasmin heard three more knocks again, this time a little louder. It sounded like whoever was on the other side of the door was getting impatient, agitated even. She walked out of the bedroom and walked to the side of the couch as she began to think about what she should do, but her thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sound of a loud bang from the door. She quickly ducked down by the couch as she realized that someone was trying to break down the door.

Dean kicked the door one more time, making it fling open. He quickly rushed into the house, only glancing at the living room, not seeing Yasmin as he made his way over to what he thought was the bedroom. There were three doors in this house and he'd break every one of them down to find Yasmin, and get rid of her. As he quickly opened the door and stormed in, Yasmin quickly and quietly made her way right out of the front door.

For the first time in a long while, she was scared. She wasn't scared for her own safety, she was scared for her child. She would have happily charged at the man that was in her and Blake's house and attempted to rip his throat out, but she couldn't. She had her child to think of.

Dean now searched the house, even the closets, but found nothing. He began to panic. He knew she was in this house recently, which must have meant that she somehow slipped out. He began to wonder if she had seen his face, if she knew who he is. He now had another reason to kill her. He couldn't have her telling his brother anything that might put him in a bad position. He quickly charged out of the house and circled it, hoping to find her outside somewhere, but he couldn't find her. He now looked to the woods around him, it was a big place, and he only had a few hours before his brother finds his door busted down. Dean felt like this was the beginning of the end, he knew she knew these woods better than he did, but he had one thing on his side, speed. She would have been faster than he is under normal circumstances, but he knew Yasmin was pregnant, that meant she'd be slower than he was.

Dean also knew that she'd try to warn Blake when he comes back from work, so if he couldn't find her, he could always come back here and try to get her as she tried to warn Blake.

Yasmin moved as fast as she could, she didn't know where she was going, just far away from that man. She was sure that man was Dean, she didn't get a look at him, but still, she had a feeling it was him. She wasn't going to let him get away with this, even if he is Blake's brother, she'd do anything to protect her unborn baby.

Hours passed by as Dean still searched the woods for Yasmin, he knew time was running out. He knew he wouldn't be able to find her here, so he headed back to the one place he thought she'd eventually turn up.

Yasmin was now sitting down in the cave she and Blake had visited. The cave where she killed that snake to save Blake. All she could think about was the safety of both Blake and her unborn child. She'd never let anything harm either one of them, she just wished she could fight that man without putting the child in danger. She now stood up and left the cave, she knew Blake would be back soon, she felt like she needed to warn him, even though she knew that man would probably be waiting for her. She knew that being pregnant was her biggest disadvantage in this situation, but she did know she had three advantages that may keep her alive through today, quick reflexes, knowledge of the area and stealth.

It was now beginning to get dark outside as Blake drove back up to his home, up the dirt road. He couldn't wait to get back home. He had a little surprise for Yasmin, a few gifts he had picked up on his way back from work. He drove up to his house and stopped just outside it, instantly noticing that the door was wide open, and Yasmin wasn't standing there. Blake got out of the car and quickly walked towards the house as he became worried as he noticed that the door appeared to be damaged. "Yasmin!" Blake shouted out as he walked into the house, not seeing her anywhere.

"Yasmin!" he repeated as he searched the rooms to his house, and felt fear filling his heart. He knew she didn't just run away, he knew she loved him. As he quickly looked back at the damaged door, he couldn't help but think that something bad had happened to her. He ran outside the house and was about to call out her name again, until he saw her dash out behind a tree about fifty feet in front of him. He was so relieved, but then he noticed the look of shock on her face as she screamed his name.

"Blake!" Yasmin shouted out loudly and clearly as she noticed that man walk around the left side of the house, running towards Blake with that big blade in one of his hands.

Blake heard footsteps behind himself, getting louder very quickly. He turned around to get a look of what was behind him, but in the split second he got to look behind himself, all he saw was someone close up to him. He couldn't make out who it was in that split second, but it didn't matter anymore as he felt a sharp pain shoot through his forehead before stumbling backwards, falling on the ground. Blake could feel blood dribbling down his forehead, not knowing what he got hit with.

Dean looked back up to Yasmin who now begun to run towards him after he hit Blake with the handle of the machete. He put one foot in front of the other, about to break into a run towards her, but something caught his foot, and he almost fell over as he looked back to his brother who was now holding onto his left ankle with both hands. "Get off me!" Dean shouted out as he firmly planted his left foot on the ground and raised his right foot to stomp on his brother's chest.

Blake felt the air leaving his lungs after the powerful impact on his chest. Although he was in pain and confused, he was sure he knew that voice that came from his attacker's mouth.

Dean quickly looked in front of him, shocked to see Yasmin only four feet away from him as she began to wildly slash at the air, aiming for his gut. He quickly stumbled backwards, almost falling over as he tried to avoid her attacks.

Yasmin didn't care if this man was Blake's brother. She was going to kill him no matter what. She thought she could kill him now and end this quickly, but the attacker stumbled backwards, he tried to slash back at her with his blade. Her heart pounded away, she knew she was going to get cut, but she couldn't allow herself to die, she had to live for Blake and her child. Yasmin jumped backwards slightly, but it wasn't enough. She felt the metal blade slice through the flesh of her left cheek, her blood turning the white fur around it red. She held a paw to her wound as she backed away towards Blake who now got up off the ground.

Blake could hear her growling at the man that attacked him as he looked at his assailant, almost instantly recognizing him from what he could see of his face. "Dean?! Is that you?!" Blake angrily shouted as he stayed close to Yasmin, ready to defend her with his life.

Dean almost felt like his life was slipping away from his grasp, now that Blake recognized him, he knew now if he ever wanted to live a free life, he'd have to kill his brother and that Zangoose, and bury their bodies somewhere deep in the woods. "You brought this on yourselves!" Dean yelled back at them.

Blake was shocked, he never thought his brother would go this far. "W-what the fuck is going through your head? What were you planning to do with Yasmin?! KILL HER?!" he shouted at him.

"I never wanted this to happen... Why the fuck couldn't my brothers just be normal and find a proper woman, a human woman!" Dean angrily spat at him.

"Our brother killed himself because he lost his wife." Blake stated, getting cut off by Dean before he had a chance to finish what he was going to say.

"It was his own fault! I had to show him he didn't need her!" Dean manically exclaimed.

A look of shock now spread across Blake's face as he came to a grizzly realization. "Did... You piece of shit, you killed his wife. She was pregnant! O-our brother loved her!" Blake said as he tried to hold back tears after learning that he lost his brother because of Dean.

"I didn't kill her. I hired someone to kill her... She was a fucking animal. She would have spawned a little half breed thing that should be put down with a bullet to the head! We have to keep ourselves pure!" Dean told him.

Blake thought Dean was a cold blooded killer, but now he was beginning to wonder if he had serious mental issues. "It's my life! Not yours! You're the cause of our brother's death you stupid fucking self-righteous prick!" Blake yelled at him.

"I-I know... But I'll do whatever is necessary to keep our kind pure... Let me kill her, please brother." Dean pleaded.

Blake and Yasmin quickly looked at each other before Blake looked back to Dean and said, "I won't let you do that, I love her and I'm not letting a psycho like you hurt her... You'll pay for what you did to our brother and his wife."

Dean felt himself filling with rage as he shouted out, "I won't let this bitch live!"

"I won't let you take her away from me!" Blake shouted before he saw Dean run towards them both with his machete raised in the air.

Dean was going to slash at Yasmin, but he saw his brother move in front of her to stop him. He brought down machete, but Blake grabbed his forearm just in time to stop it from reaching his shoulder. Dean thought fast and used his other hand to punch Blake in the nose, making him stumble backwards and fall back on the ground again. Suddenly, Dean felt the side of his right knee being slashed into, causing him to drop down onto the ground and drop his machete only to scream out in agony.

Blake looked over to Dean to see Yasmin now standing over him, soon after, he saw Yasmin ram two claws into Dean's gut, causing his screams to suddenly stop. The agony Dean felt was so intense, he almost passed out, but he didn't. He felt her claws tearing apart his insides, cutting up every organ they could get to. She pulled her bloody claws out of Blake's brother, only to slash into Dean's throat. Blake watched as Yasmin backed away from Dean who only moved around slightly, in unimaginable pain for the last few seconds of his life. Blood gushed from Dean's neck as he held both his hands to his new wound. However, all it did was delay his death. Dean knew he was going to die. Small gasps escaped his lips as he stared up at the sky. He felt as if he had failed his family. He would die knowing that his family was not pure in his eyes anymore. Eventually, the life drained from his face, and he took his last breath.

For a moment, everything was just silent. Blake stared at his dead brother as he sat on the ground, blood dribbling from his nostrils, and flowing from a fresh cut at his hairline. He looked back up to Yasmin, not knowing what to say to her. Yasmin just looked straight back at Blake and walked towards him, with his brother's blood still on her. Blake didn't even notice that he was bleeding from his nostrils as Yasmin stood beside him. Yasmin was afraid Blake would never forgive her for killing his brother.

Blake soon broke the silence as he got on his knees, and softly wrapped his arms around Yasmin. "I... I'm so happy y-you're okay." Blake whispered to her as he began to feel weak, whilst tears began to fill his eyes. He wasn't sad that his brother was dead, he was upset that he never really knew who his brother really was. He couldn't stop thinking about how Dean could have even done such a thing.

"Blake..." Yasmin whispered back as he tightly embraced him, never wanting to let go as he lightly sobbed into her fur. The pain agonizing pain in her cheek seemed to go away for a few moments as she hugged him. Yasmin closed her eyes as she hugged Blake, this all seemed like a bad nightmare to her, and now she was waking up from it in Blake's arms.

Blake didn't know what would happen next, how he'd tell his mother and father what happened, what the police would do, but he was sure of one thing. He'd never leave her side.

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Author's notes: Been working on this for a while, wondering how to write it up. I hope you all enjoyed it, I think this is the longest chapter I've put up to this story. Anyway, as always I wanna thank hironada for editing and you readers for reading! :D Oh, and thank you Zarfy for pointing out my mistake! Hopefully all mistakes have been squashed. And I wanna thank everyone for following this story! But it's not over yet! There's still a few loose ends, and still a few important events that need to happen. :)