Friday, November 13, 2009

Chapter Eleven D:

Chapter Eleven
A miss-understanding

I looked up at Spencer as he slowly opened his eyes again and looked down at me. I gasped as I saw a gentle purple engulf the midnight black in his eyes. He looked up at the ceiling and smiled.

“I was happy somehow…” He said gently, “When I died. I realized that now, thanks to you.”

I met his eyes and smiled. He stood up and bowed, his eyes turning back to their human blue.

“I am in your debt.” He said softly. I shook my head, but he too shook his head before I could protest with words. 

“You helped me find myself again when I thought I was lost. That is worth my life.” He said gently, then walked out calmly. I sat on the chair, lost in thought. That was two vampires that I had helped… now from what I had heard from the others, John too needed help. I pushed my hair back and sighed.

“If that’s what you want then I guess I can’t really object.” I said calmly. Spencer looked up at me and smiled.

“Now come on. I know that Brendon is probably working on a nice dinner and that you should change that dress. If you’re in here too long, it’ll look suspicious.” He said gently. I laughed and nodded, standing up.

“You’ll be there too, right?” I asked. He smiled and nodded.

“Yes. I will. Now go on and get ready.” He said gently. I smiled and hugged him tightly.

“Spencer, I love every one of you guys. You know that, right?” I asked. Spencer laughed.

“We love you too. Welcome to the family… even though John is being an asshole and moping around. Anyways, I’ll see you in an hour or so.” He stated. I nodded and walked out, stretching as I did so. But before I could-



(Back at the werewolf team squad thing of doom…)

Martin looked around, sniffing the air. He knew he had to be careful in case anyone saw him. His ears perked up as he caught a familiar scent, leading into the forest. 

“I’ve got a lead. Everyone meet in the meadow in the watershed.” He messaged to the others in his mind. He heard replies, then almost instantly, a large silver wolf with purple eyes and a large black wolf with red and yellow eyes. Martin met them with his large yellow eyes as his reddish-brown fur blew in the wind. He turned and began running. They too followed. They had been searching for about an hour when suddenly the trail turned cold. Martin began sniffing vigorously, but he could only catch the strong scent of a-

“Leech.” Taija snarled. They all looked around. There was no blood anywhere, but there was a bottle of pills. Martin turned back, picking up the bottle. It was empty. He turned to the other two who had already turned back. Suddenly Taija shot up.

“I just got a heads up from another werewolf pack… They know where Taylor is.” She stated. 

“Where is she?” Martin asked. Taija stood there for a moment, then held up a finger. She thought for a moment then turned to the others.

“Does anyone have a pen?” She asked. Martin reached into his pocket and handed Taija a small silver pen. She nodded and began writing on her arm. She waved her arm happily.

“I’ve got the address.” She said, grinning as her dog-like fangs glistened in the afternoon sun. We all turned back into out wolf forms and dashed off.


(Back to the vampire house hold)

I turned around to see Taija standing there. I heard yowling and growling in the next room. She grabbed my hand.

“Come on. We’ve come to rescue you.” She said gently. Suddenly Spencer was at my side, snarling.

“She doesn’t need you wolves kidnapping her.” He hissed. Taija growled and lunged at him. I backed up into the wall, unsure of what to do. If I shouted stop, then time would freeze… If I fought, then that would only make the situation worse. I watched as Spencer hit Taija back. Taija snarled and threw him into a wall, causing it to crack. I heard Brendon moan in the next room.

“Spencer, I hope you know that you’re going to have to fix that!” He called. A low growl erupted from Spencer’s throat as he stood back up.

“Fuck you Brendon. Only you would bring something like that at a time like this.” He snarled. I closed my eyes as I thought of what I could do to stop the fighting. Suddenly it hit me. I stepped out and shouted “Sit down on the couch, NOW!” Everyone did as I said as I felt my human glamour fade away. I stepped towards them then glared at Martin as he and Ryan began having a slapping fight. Suddenly the other werewolf pack ran in, panting.

“We came as soon as we heard that they were coming for you and-” Frankie started, but realized what was going on. Everyone turned to look up at me. I sighed and pushed some of my hair back, stepping forward.

“You don’t need to fight. Ryan, Spencer and Brendon. These are my friends that live back in delta. Martin, Taija and Jason, these are the people who rescued me.” I explained. Martin gave me a strange look.

“But they drink blood” He stated. I nodded.

“Packaged donated medical blood.” I said. Martin nodded slowly.

“I… see…” He said softly. Brendon whistled sharply.

“Awkward” He said in a sing-songy voice. I sighed as I looked at the mess.

“Come on, you made such a mess.” I said as I thought about all the work Ryan put into fixing the window. Brendon hissed.

“YOU FUCKERS BROKE MY CEILING!” He shouted. Everyone tore away from him. I closed my eyes and muttered “Ceiling, walls, furniture and floor. Fix yourself.” When I opened my eyes again, everything was fixed. I raised my eyebrow and looked at the group.

“There. Now. Calm down.” I stated, releasing the binding spell. The group stood up and the were-wolves reluctantly retreated. Before Martin could leave, I gripped his wrist.

“Hey… it would be better if my mother didn’t know my where-abouts…” I muttered. Martin nodded.

“Got it.” He stated. I nodded calmly, then released his wrist. I said my good-byes and watched them leave. I turned to the vampires and sighed.

“Sorry. I didn’t think that they’d go on a rescue mission” I stated. The others shook their heads except for John who had since retreated to his bedroom.

“think nothing of it. We get jumped by wolves all the time. Its all right” Ryan stated. I shook my head.

“No, but still. It wont happen again.” I stated. Ryan sighed and nodded.

“Very well. Go get changed. I’m sure you would feel more comfortable in a different outfit to go out for dinner in.” He said. I looked at the others.

“We’re eating out?” I asked. They all nodded.

“Yes we are. Now hurry up so that we can eat. I’m hungry” Brendon moaned. I laughed and nodded.

“I’ll hurry, b-den” I said calmly, dashing into the bedroom.

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