**|Chapter 3: Why?|**
Jordon
"What do you want with Sammy?" I said focused on his smug smirk that's platered on his face. He had reason to come here, he had no reason to pin my brother to the wall, and he had no reason for me to clean up the blood on the wall. "Why shall you know my personal buisness." He said in his utterly annoying deep British voice.
The door's lock open again, this time it was gentle, like the peron -or thing- had a key. What's with the god damn door opeinging so much?
I hear giggling and muttered voices when it slightly opens revealing Sammy, but she isn't alone. Behind her is Ben smiling at her in a way that I don't want him to smile at her. As they entered fully, their faces dropped to a frown. Ben looked confused, as always.
"Jordon," She said eyes locked on Fredrick, "What is he doing here?"
"Looking for you." I simply say.
"What?" She whispers faintly.
Fredrick walks over to her witch grin that is too large for my liking. I simply hated everything he did.
Recap
Two years back, Fredrick wanted to get out of his sire with the werewolf king, Arthur. He tried to take over, assembling his own army of 200 desperate werewolves willing to die for their freedom. We tried to negotiate with him but he hated being sired to anybody. He launched a full war with Arthur and his own, and with some of the vampires me and Will got. We were defeating them but some were too powerful, we gave him a deal to send him and others back to England, but he still disagreed ( self centered asswhole). That's where Sammy came in, she used her magic to get inside him, to see what he wanted. So she found out he wanted to sire, but she had a sad and pitty look when she was done reading him. She has never told anyone since.
Reality
"Don't take another step." I saw Sammy look over at Will and going to take the stake out of his shoulder, he sighs in relief.
"My dear Sammuela, I need you," He walked further ignoring my orders to stay away from her. Will takes her waist and pulls her close to him.
"I don't have anything to do with you Fred." Sammy said un hooking Will's protective hand. "We discussed your rights in England, which I got grounded for not telling my parents about me going."
Fred chuckled, "Oh but you do my dear, I need your power," I stalked towards Sammy, I saw his green eyes, turn from light to dark. "I need you to open the gates to the other side."
I saw Sammy's body tense up and then soften. "I can't. I literally can't. Do you know how much power, energy, how my rank has to be to do that? And I can't, all the dead and evil supernatural beings will be released, killing everything in sight, unless you can..."
She looked up, "Unless you can control them."
Fredrick smirked, "Oh I can, with you by my side, I can give you power over the whole world if you do this."
"I told you, I don't have that kind of power." She stoped and chuckled, "And why would I risk humanity and all the other supernatural beings just for you?"
"I was thinking you would say that." And in a blink of an eye, Fred got Ben by the neck and went back to his position, but his head changes into a furry ball of evil eyes and jagged teeth, like a rabid, human-sized wolf, hence the name werewolf.
But his teeth were close to Ben's neck. It's usually known for vampires to change others by the neck, but werewolves can also do it too.
"No! Let him go!" Sammy's body tensed up and I saw her hands curl into a fist. I place my hand on her chin so she could look at me, and as I thought, her pupils go red. I nodded at Will and mouthed "Back up". This is what Sam looked like when she was ready to use her powers. She swatted my hand away and focused on Fred.
