Bad Moon Rising (FOB Fanfic)

Sixteen

Hey my youngbloods, sorry for this crappy chapter but i just wrote down an idea that i had in my head all day. Hope you guys like it and please keep commenting and voting  :)

Love you all,

 

~Wolfy

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-Joe's POV-

I sat in the seat that was near the window and watched as the clouds went by. Thoughts raced in my head as I thought what this leader could be doing to my best friends. He was so lost in thought he didn't hear what Ray was saying.

He turned to face her, "I'm sorry what were you saying?"

She handed me a bottle of blood and smiled, "I said you look like you need this." I took the bottle from her and opened it. The smell hit me and I immediately drank the whole bottle.

I set the empty bottle into the cup holder that was next to me and said, "Thank you."

"Your welcome. Look don't worry, we will get them safely back." Ray rubbed my shoulder and kissed my cheek.

"I hope so." I sighed and looked at my phone. It was 7:00 pm and it was only a matter of time before they land in LA. Looking back out the window, I saw the runway to LAX com into view as we descended.

Ray grasped my hand and I looked at her, she gave me an encouraging smile as the plane landed and came to a stop.

"Let go, we have to move now or else we will lose them." Jack's voice came from the front of the plane.

I helped Ray and the rest of the guys gather the equipment and we made our way off of the plane. The cool crisp spring air hit me like a ton of bricks as I emerged from the jet. Following Ray and the others we came to this black truck. We threw the equipment into the trunk, and then I jumped into the backseat with Ray, Coby, and Emmett.

Ii watched as Jack and Ricard jumped into the front seat and the engine roared to life. Jack stepped on the gas pedal and we flew forward. Maneuvering in and out of the cars as we hit the highway, we were going 80 miles per hour, flying passed many honking cars.

Having a death grip on my seat, my body tensed and I was on the edge of a mental breakdown. All that kept going through my head was the thought of us dying before we could save Patrick and the others.

"Umm, are you looking to kill us before we can save my friends?!" I exclaimed, my knuckles began to ache from squeezing the fabric on the seat.

Jack laughed and slowed down as he took an exit leading off of the highway. I began to relax as we went back to a safe speed limit. Turning down various streets, we finally pulled up to a building which had graffiti all over it and one of the front windows were busted opened.

"This is the place." Richard said, in a positive tone.

"What are we waiting for, let's go in there and get them out." I unlocked my door and went to open it, but Ray stopped me.

"Not now, we have to come up with a strategic plan before we can pursue the mission." Ray said, I looked at her with a shocked facial expression.

"Okay so what's the plan?" I rolled my eyes and sat back in my seat, crowing my arms over my chest and glared at Jack through the rearview mirror.

Jack went on and on about creating a distraction while Ray and the others got Patrick and the rest of the crew out. Nodding at everything that he said I spoke up.

"So you want me to go in there and create the distraction." I pointed to myself and raised my eyebrows at him.

"Yes, you are the missing piece that they are missing, they only have three out of the four of you guys and she needs all four of you for her plan to take down Rock and roll." Richard said.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head, "Okay fine I'm down with whatever you guys have."

Jack parked the car a few house down and we got out of the truck. Jogging silently down towards the building, Jack gave me the signal to go to the door. I ran silently across the lawn and came up to the front door of the building. I was about to knock when I heard a deep, low, dangerous growl coming from the other side of the door.

Knocking softly, the door creaked opened and I stepped inside. As I got a few feet into the building, the door slammed shut and I heard a growl coming from behind me. Slowly turning around I saw Patrick in his wolf form, baring his teeth at me.

"Patrick, it's me Joe. Look I know you are......"

'Silence leech!' His voice echoed in my mind and for the first time in my life I was truly terrified.

"Pat, please you don't want to do this." I held up my hands as he stalked closer to me.

I watched as his muscles coiled as he was getting ready to spring and then a voice came from behind me.

"Patrick! Stand down." I turned around and saw a woman with long wavy blonde hair, and out of the corner of my eye I watched as Patrick came around my side and went straight to her side.

"Phase back." He obeyed her and I saw that Patrick's eyes went from gold to red as he went back to his human form.

"What's going on here? What did you do to him?!" My hands balled up in fists, as I advanced towards her and Patrick stepped in front of her, as if to protect her.

"You hurt her, you die." Patrick growled.

Then pain shot through the side of my neck as someone sank a needle of vervain into my neck. The pain was consumed me and I blacked out.

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