Love, it will get you nowhere
You're on your own
Lost in the wild
So come to me now
I could use someone like you
Someone who'll kill on my command
And asks no questions
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CHAPTER ONE: magic bullet
]|I{•------» ΓHΞ HЦИΓΞЯ'S HФИФЯ «------•}I|[
EREBUS ARGENT SAT IN THE BACKSEAT, LYING AND HAVING SAID THAT HE WANTED TO SLEEP AND IT WAS EASIER TO SLEEP IN THE BACK. Plus, his mother was still upset with him about the failed hunting trip he had been set on. Of course, she doesn't know that he had purposely allowed for the werewolves to get free.
But, because he had done that, she had been disappointed in him. She hadn't spoken to him except to lecture him and say that he should be better in dealing with werewolves.
It was dark while they drove.
The car stopped, Erebus almost fell out of his seat, arm reaching out and clamping done onto the seat in front of him and stoping him from falling off the seat. "What the-" he began.
"Nice driving, Kate. Nice," Kate muttered to herself.
Erebus shot up, looking around. "Someone's here."
There was a sound of thudding coming up above the car.
"Erebus," Kate called, reaching back.
Erebus went to hand her the gun, when a hairy, giant hand shattered the driver's window and grabbed Kate. Immediately, Erebus slid the gun into her hand before rolling his window down and reaching out, stabbing the alpha. It was a wolves-bane blade.
He dunked back into the car when Kate swung the shotgun out of the car window and shot at the window. Kate rolled out of the car, pushing open the passenger door.
"Come on. Come on!" Kate pulled the trigger. ]|I{•------» ΓHΞ HЦИΓΞЯ'S HФИФЯ «------•}I|[
"Shit," Erebus muttered before he followed out the car, he immediately took out his own gun, swinging the knife in his hand.
"Get the flashlight, Erebus," Kate ordered.
Erebus followed it, handing the flashlight to his mother. There, on top of the roof, was a figure jumping. Kate pulled the trigger and the wolf fell.
Headlights came. Erebus turned.
"Uncle Chris," Erebus greeted.
Chris turned to the boy, smiling and quickly greeting him. "Hey, Ere, there's a bag of your favorite junk food in the car."
