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All of the lights cut off as we heard the sound of the fuse shutting down. No one made a sound trying to maintain their composure. Everyone was in position as planned and we waited for something to happen. Right now our only option was reactive instead of offensive because we weren't in our comfort zone.

The sun was slowly retreating still giving us some form of light so we could see. Because we weren't familiar in this house I was lacking the confidence I usually had when these events would occur. All I knew was the openings and how to get around but I didn't know if there were unknown entrances or if there was a back up breaker that we could start.

We moved the furniture around to create some barriers in front of the doors and as many windows as we could. We were full of weapons and ammunition enough to fight against a small army but I didn't know what we were up against. For all I know, this could easily be just a power outage and as more and more minutes began to pass, I very slowly drawing to that conclusion.

All that was heard were the waves crashing with distant music playing from a festival that was happening to our west down the beach shore.I didn't want to call everyone off but it didn't seem like we were in immediate danger. But like every leader knows, always expect the unexpected. Many possibilities running through my mind a mile a minute. Jaylen looked at me from across the way from where I was standing behind a couch that was flipped on its side.

"Maybe we should go check what's going on with the breaker." Jaylen offered before he began to move.

Immediately I moved ran and army rolled across the hall to stop his movements, pushing him against the wall. 

"I just seen a figure moving from the northeast window and if you were to walk further you would've been dead." I whispered close as possible to him.

"Everyone be on your p's and q's. Don't try to be a hero and if so make sure a sidekick is nearby. Wait for their movements and react because we're surrounded. Stay safe and shoot whoever points a gun at you." I ordered to everyone over the radio link remembering my Aunt's words 7 years ago. It's ludicrous how history really repeats itself.

I stayed by Jaylen not risking moving back to my initial position. In my hands there was a M16 and two handguns with a military grade knife in my belt holster. Around my back was a pump shotgun that was on top of a bulletproof vest. Everyone else was suited up the same, stationary waiting to react.

Just then a gunshot was sounded out.

The front door and slide door straight across, shattered.Luckily heavily guarded those doors with wood because they were all glass. Shortly after, more gunshots sounded off from all around the house coming from each side. Of course I already figured they would do this and that is why we were all positioned on every side of the house.

I ran to my initial position in the hallway that would lead into the other house, I turned the left firing at the slide doors as Jaylen walked down the hall slowly, firing at the door that was slightly covered with wood. Bullets quickly flowed right next to me but I stood strong unbothered embodying my anger that would turn me into the sharpest shooter.

My vision and hearing always seemed to heighten like I was shifting into a wolf. Every movement I noticed I aimed and fired at. Whether it was an arm or a head it was shot off which resulted in screams that would make me smile with delight. When I was in this mode I was no longer Cheyenne the nurse that helped people. This was Cheyenne, the wolf, that desired nothing more than blood. Anger and death is what fueled my soul and made me much more dangerous. 

I cleared this side from people and walked where Jaylen was heading which near the side door that lead outside. Figuring that they would know everyone was on my side of the beach house ,they would heavily put their people on this side but that also left space for them to move in from to blindside us. And if they weren't positioned on that side then we could easily sneak behind them and attack.

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