"Alright class! Today you will be learning about the drama that occurred at Bunny Hill Lodge several years ago." the teacher says.Drama? There was drama that happened there? Hm.
"Let us begin." the teacher frowns. "It all began with the restoration of Bunny Hill. As the group of friends got to work restoring it, an unknown foe was lurking in the shadows. The foe, decided to test himself and throw potions onto a few of the friends; turning them to his side. The leader of the group has his fate as a deadly werewolf tested while he's attacked by his true love."
"Did the werewolf's true love turn back to normal?" a female human asks her teacher.
"Indeed. The werewolf brought her back by whispering a single sentence that he told her repeatedly. She then screamed as loud as she could, watching as he fainted from the wounds." the teacher finishes.
"Oh come on! That story is a bunch of frog crap! It's not even true." Brave scoffs.
Blade glances at him while Zianna just rolls her blue eyes.
"Brave, it is true. In case you forgot; my granddad owned the lodge." she comments.
"Blade, tell me you believe it's true." Zianna asks him once she darts her eyes at him.
"Oh! Um, sure. Yeah, I believe it." Blade mumbles. Even though part of me doesn't believe it. Ugh.
'Alpha?' Zalia's voice rings through his head.
'I'm in class. What.' he snaps.
'Sorry! Listen, there's a vampire running around pack territories. The other packs are claiming she's after a blood wolf, so be careful, yeah?' Zalia tells him.
Blade rolls his eyes; both at her response and at Brave's scowl. 'Sure. Yeah, I'll be careful. Thanks for letting me know.' he replies swiftly.
'Anytime Alpha!' she says.
So a vampire running around territories? That's new. I never heard of vampires even existing.
AFTER CLASS — LUNCH
"Did you hear, the deadly werewolf involved with the drama of Bunny Hill is actually an Ultima?" Brave's cocky voice rings out. "And since an Ultima is most likely attending Bunny Hill's field trip; I can recreate the drama!"
"Brave, is that even a good idea? I mean, what if he's not going?" Rexha asks him. "Plus, why in the name of Irene would you want to do that?! You're just begging for Uncle Aaron to murder you!"
"Balto is dead. Killed by some out of control werewolf, Rexha! If we can cause drama at Bunny Hill; then we will be one step closer into solving Balto's murder!" Brave laughs loudly.
Rexha raises a hand to her forehead. "Aye, you're an idiot." she mutters. "It's your funeral. I ain't digging your grave."
"Oi! You with the white streak!" a voice shouts.
Rexha turns around and nearly jumps out of her skin. Standing in front of her is a raven haired; red eyes girl with razor sharp fangs protruding from her mouth that's opened a crack. She points to herself; verifying the girl was talking to her.
"Yes you! Come here!" the girl demands as Rexha dashes over. "Do you know where I can find some Blood Wolf Blood? I'm in dire need of that."
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Rhylor [The Ultima Manhunt B2]
Fanfiction➺ Formerly titled "the Ultima Exposure" ➺ They thought history wouldn't repeat itself. That the manhunt for the Ultima would never stop. They didn't account for drama caused by Brave. When the latter gets his hands on sweet revenge, he uses potion...