ch.34 What Have I Done!?

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   Elijah picks up his jacket on the back of the chair, and puts his hands in his pockets. "They made one hell of a mistake." he says with a regrettable face, taking in a deep breath. "Vincent, where is she?" Kat asks looking around the room. Vincent looks to Elijah. Shots ring out and Kat gripes her gun, and Tess covers Jt. "She went for the shooter." Vincent fly's down the stairs, swings the door open, and runs to the only other building, in the lot. Well a blur fallowed seconds behind.

   There's a buzzing in Hunter's ear's, and she's only seeing for a second at a time. Then black, everything gets bright almost neon. She starts to see an outline of hands, her hands. Suddenly her vision starts to clear, her hands are covered in blood. She quickly comes to the realization that she's hungry. And worse there's a body at her feet.

   Elijah jumps out the window and to the roof. Vincent moves toward her, "No, whatever you do don't touch her." Elijah yells to Vincent. He knows that the wolf in her, causes her to go for the through. Hunter's still in shock. She looks around, "Who?" she whispers. First thing she thinks of is how painfully obvious it is, that she can't question him, now that she tore his through out with her claws. Vincent stands on the other side of the snipers body. "Shy? Shadow?" Vincent calls out stands in front of her hands out. Every part of her wants to clame the body, and territory as her own. She starts to grawl at Vincent, and her eye's start to glow red as her fangs and kanines grow sharp and long. Elijah circles into her sight, "Look I know how your feeling, threatened, territorial, and most of all hungry. But I know you can fight it off." Vincent starts in. "You killed him. You won. From one beast to another." He trys to make her feel better. Beast¿ She thinks in disgust. Vincent's eyes turn copper, and then back to brown. "From one wolf to another." he says. When Elijah says "It's okay. You got him. It's safe."

   His tone hits home with her, and her eye's shift back, to gray. "What have I done?" she says looking back down at her blood covered hands. Hunter walks toward the body, before she reached it Elijah stands in front of her. Hands on her upper arms, with a concerned look on his face. She nodes her head, as if to say, I'm fine with attitude. He removes his hands, she walks around him, to the body. And she starts going through his pockets. Looking at his clothes and the bottoms of this shoes.

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