On the Inside

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YAY! Two fans and 8 reads, better than nothing (:

Hi-ya, sorry it took awhile had a little of a writer's block. Oh and I didn't want to put any pictures of what the characters might look like cause I might ruin it for you guys. I hope you guys like it.

Here we go: Chapter 2: On the Inside

The two guards that came into the cell weren't the typical guards they had at the mall for security. No, these guys where highly trained to restrain and kill our kind, whether that was vampire or werewolf. Guard #1, muscles bulging, bald head covered with tattoos, walked swiftly beside Guard #2, who had the most awful stench oozing off of him, as they thoroughly inspected the cell Cain and I intruded. Sniffing, sweeping their fingers along the edges, and analyzing whether their prisoners had been unleashed or not.

Roughly pulling Anna into the sitting position Baldy quickly checked the bonds, that separated her from the rest of the world, while Guard #2 and his rough, calloused hands that were covered in God-knows-what, did the same with Jo. The way #2 looked at Jo made my blood boil. Clenching my fists, I fought back the thrill and desire to kill that "man".  Baldy saw what Stinky over there was doing but he didn't care. The bastard simply said "Don't take too long, we need to scout out the rest of the facility."

#2 chuckled and took off Jo's blindfold

That dirty bastard! HE WANTED to see Jo cry and beg him to stop

I had clenched my hands so hard that I had started to drip blood. The droplet flew through the air and cut across #2's cheek. Touching his greasy face, with the sausages he calls fingers, he looked up.

His eyes zeroed in on us and he bellowed with rage "CLAUDE GET IN HERE! WE HAVE  VISITORS!"  

Jumping down from the ceiling, I gave that dirty pig what he deserved, a drop kick. But, he surprised me and blocked the kick with the back of his hand and proceeded to punch my ribs, with so much force that I heard bones crack under the pressure.

OW! Shit. That guy broke my ribs. We underestimated them. The nasty smelling one can throw a punch.

No, duh! He has to strong if he's a Hunter! Can you make it? 

I think so. Let's finish this.

When Claude, aka Baldy, burst into the room I was flung into him and Cain finally decided to join the party. He cut An and Jo's bonds again and they surrounded Guard #2. Guard #2 quickly spoke into a microphone he had on his collar with incredible speed. If we weren't what we were, we wouldn't've been able to understand what he had said. Something along the lines of Claude being knocked out and getting more guards down here.

Cain and An begun the fight while Jo stood back and watched, glaring at Mr.I-Don't-Bathe, with eyes that would haunt him for the rest of his miserable life. I tried to stand up but Claude pulled me back down.

"Save the rest of your strength to get out of here. They can handle Greg."

Damn, he looked good with his thick blonde wavy hair, and his chestnutty eyes.

There were a couple of strands I wanted to pull to the side, but chose not to, remembering our current position. I slowly nodded and lay back down next to him, pretending to be unconscious. The broken ribs I had had healed but in the wrong places and my speech was starting to slur.

Are you guys done?

Wait a sec, Jo wants to deliver the final blow.

That pig is tougher than I thought, I'm sweating. NASTY!

Hurry, 'cause more guards are coming and we need to go!

After that last thought 2 more guards burst into the room inspecting Claude for injuries and taking in the situation. Before they could take one more step into the room I phased and tore at the guard hovering over Claude. Taking that as the signal to move Claude took to his feet and hit the back of the other guard's neck. I jerked my head in the direction of the door. Taking the hint, Cain, Anna and Jo phased. Cain with his burgundy fur, Jo and her midnight blue coat and, Anna engulfed in her chocolately browness.

I quickly looked at Claude then at my back, motioning for him to get on. Realizing what I was waiting for he graceful used one hand and hoisted himself up. Cain let out a low growl, as did Jo.

Quit your growling! ... Would you rather carry him?

No, but-

Let's go then!

Without any further hesitation we sped on, taking our formation with me as the head, Cain to my left, Anna to my right, and Jo in the back. We were getting out of here if it was the last thing we did!!!

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