Silver {FIN}

{55} Things We Lost In The Fire

I found the perfect song for this chapter and it's just wow. He's a great singer and his videos are very powerful. Also, his hair is amazing! Anyways, four chapters are left and I'm hoping that I could end this story this week. I could possbily do 1-2 chapters tomorrow because I HAVE NO SCHOOL OH YEAH! Sorry for the people who doesn't. In addition, I would (kind of) be taking reading requests. If you have a story, just PM or put it on my message board. I would love to read different books. On the side is the man. -->

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I buried my face in Serge's neck as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I blushed and tried to hide it. This was weird yet it felt right. It felt right with Denis too but it was missing something. I thought I could never found it in a werewolf because, well, he's a werewolf. And their cold hearted. Or that's what I at least thought. There has to be a reason why my dad and granddad wanted to kill werewolves. I mean, they are bad and cold hearted and doesn't belong in this world but...that isn't good enough. What did they do to us? What did they want from us? Now that Lupo and Lochlan are turned into humans, they could possibly use us and try to get information.

Also, the Slayers must be in this war. If they hear my dad is dead and Chase's dad is gone, they'll bring us somewhere and keep us until we are trained right. And I don't think my mom would like the thought of her son becoming something that he didn't ask for. I sighed through my nose and tried to forget the thoughts that were running though my mind.

"Are you okay?" Serge mumbled.

I looked through my hair and saw his eyes closed. I nodded. "Just thinking."

He sighed and slowly opened his eyes. He cleared his throat and moved a little. "If this has to do something with the kiss, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have kissed you quickly and if you want to take things slow, then we can."

He ran a hand through my hair and my smile widen. I'm glad he said that because he made my stomach do back flips. I flicked his nose and he scrunched his nose. I didn't want to tell him what I'm thinking. I just want to embrace the warmth and his arms around me.

I felt myself falling asleep, falling into complete darkness when I heard a crash. I jumped and sat up, looking around. I rubbed my eyes and groaned. Couldn't I sleep peaceful for one night? Serge sat up too, holding my waist. Serge whispered in my ear that made my insides cold.

"Someone's in the house."

There was another crash. And then a scream. We quickly ran upstairs and shouted at each other.

"I'll check on Clayton and Chase!" Serge screamed.

"I'll check my mom!" I screamed back.

We went into different directions and I slammed open the door to see my mom sleeping peacefully. I turned on the light switch and saw everything fine in the room. But it didn't feel right. I walked towards my mom and shook her arm.

"Mom, wake up. Someone's in the house," I whispered.

She groaned and fluttered her eyes open. She smiled when she saw me but then she saw the seriousness.

My mom sat up quickly and cupped her hands on my cheek. "What's wrong, honey? Why does it feel...dark in here?"

"I don't know but we need to go. Now."

I grabbed her hand and turned around to see a man in front of me. I screamed and my back hit the wall. I felt my mom's hand gone and saw her standing in front of the man. The man had red eyes, black curly hair, and some hair was on his jaw and upper lip. He had a necklace with the Cross but it was upside down. He grabbed my mom by the arm and turned her around so she was facing me. He put his mouth on her neck and smirked mischievously. The man opened his mouth to show his razor teeth and quickly bit down on my mom's neck. I tried pulling my body away from the wall but it was glued to the wall.