Chapter 10

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It's a bloodbath. Everywhere I look there are werewolves and vampires fighting. I can't believe my eyes. "Dylan, come look at this." I say.

"Ok, what is—" Dylan stops short when he comes up to the window. Then I see Jordan, his unmistakable blues eyes and gray fur as he transforms. The next thing I know he is laying on the ground bleeding from his throat and I run outside and stop at Jordan's side Dylan right behind me and I fall onto my knees and then I stand up and change into a full werewolf. I am still wearing my bracelets I got from my grandma when I was three and I have red, brown and gray fur with orange eyes. I pick Jordan up and pull him inside before it's too late and he dies. Dylan is a werewolf as well and so he helps me put Jordan on my back as he transforms back into a human and I start to get even more worried because he could be dead when he transforms back and I ask, "Will he live with this kind of wound?"

"Probably not.  I'll do everything I can, I promise I'll get every magical creature I can. I hope they will be able to save him. If they can't we will have a very honorable funeral." Dylan says, making me more, and more worried with the way he is talking. "Well then what are you waiting for Dylan?! Hurry! Go get the first aid kit and some towels!! Now!" I say, trying to remember how to put stitches in. Then Dylan gets this sad look on his face and says; "Ok, I will."

"Why are you so sad?" Anna asks, worried.

"Jordan got his throat slashed and so I am trying my hardest to save him." I say. Then Anna falls beside me and starts to cry. "He'll be ok, I'll save him, no matter what I promise Izzy. He'll be okay." Dylan says, grabbing his phone. "Can I see your phone Isabelle I need to call someone."

Then I hand him my phone and ask Anna to hand me hers and I grab Jordan's out of his pocket and hand them both to him at the same time and then he says; "Whoa, slow down, there I can only use one phone at a time so just let me use my phone and then hand me yours, and so on. Are you ok Izzy?"

"No, I'm not! Why would I be okay?! My brother's dying right in front of me. Do you think I'm okay?!" I am suddenly angry with everyone in the room and then I run up to my room dropping the phones as I lock the door behind me and punch my wall and scream, not out of pain, but out of frustration. Then Dylan calls my name and so I go into the hallway and slowly walk downstairs. "What do you want Dylan?" Then I look down and see Jordan not breathing as he transforms back into a human the rest of the way.  I can't believe my eyes. My brother is dead.


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