Eyes

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Colin POV

As I moved the statue of the stone wolf, and hearing muffled banging and yelling from Zayn. I couldn't make any sense of it. Then his voice started to vanish in the distance in the tunnels. Tulane must have taken him away, and then suddenly a I heard a loud thud up stairs. A man screaming and crying.

The voice seem to be in agony of losing somthing, because it kept saying 'Where is it! Gone, lose! Where has it gone?!' Walking to the door with caution and concern. The heavy breathing of the man had footsteps going around and around, the sound of funiture tipping over and crashing.

I proceed to open the door while hearing other wolves fighting and others whimpering. A hand reached beyond the door and grabbed me tight. The man was holding me off the ground and as I choked the most unusual thing happened. The furniture rose up and the man's eye glowed orange.

He had powers and it moves things. Suddenly a growl came from the door and it was Adam. He ran and jumped toward his prey. Dropping me and Adam falling with the man on his back.

So I ran and shift, as I attacked he held Adam away from his face. I hovered above his head as I snared and my jaws open as I pulled to rip off his head. A loud disconnect sound fulled the room as I held the head in my mouth. Throwing it out the window and humanizing back into my old self, Adam laid on the floor with some cuts on his body.

"Colin, you need to get going to Zayn." I stood and pulled Adam to his feet and throw him over my shoulder. He just seem light and now snarling sounds came from the outside. I ran down stairs and ran towards the hallway that had the statue underground. As I put down Adam he hissed from the movement.

I growled while pushing the statue. Opening the door and slowly lowering Adam down and I going down too. As I reach the floor I closed and locked the door. I carefully carried Adam down the tunnel. We began to hear a loud banging and cracking of the board. Sounds of raging vampires ripping and tearing the wood. I pulled a false wall door out and head in breathing with panic as a dozen of footsteps ran past us.

I could hear the two Tulane and Zayn. Their feet tapped the ground as they ran further.

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