Chap25~They're Here

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A/N: I'm back! I got back from my amazing summer in Michigan last week and unfortunately I have to go back to school today. I'm on the bus right now. It's loud and it sucks. I literally hate every single person on here except one, and it's a full bus. I hope you all had an awesome summer too! Now, without further ado, the story.
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Around the room, people screamed, gasped, and I think somebody collapsed. Millennium appeared again and started shouting out orders.
"Witches, seal the room off! Shapeshifters, transform to fight! Telekenetics, find where they are, figure out what they're planning..."
He went on, listing out what everyone should do. I didn't even know this many different species existed. When Speedsters got called, Wren was gone before I could blink. They were told to make sure no one was left behind somewhere in the building. I transformed back into a wolf, thinking back on everything I was taught. I went to find Katie, tracking her scent. I found her in the form of a bear.
'Are you ready for this?' I spoke to her through my mind, knowing she's hear it.
'Hell yeah. These assholes killed my brother. I want to repay the favor.'
Well at least she's ready. I mean, I get it. I'd be the same way. I sat down next to her, waiting and listening. I could hear them out there, yelling and fighting. There was this one Supernatural species called Weapons. I'm not entirely sure what they're power is but I think they just know how to use any weapon without learning anything about it with complete accuracy. It sounds pretty cool. Millennium sent them out to fight. The sounds of weapons clashing was getting closer though. I began to think about what I knew about the humans. They were upset because my great great whatever grandfather "stole away" the woman that became my great great whatever grandmother. They're human, so they use weapons. A lot easier to fight then a Supernatural would be. Somebody in there could be my actual relative. An extremely distant relative though. And that's about it. Then it happened. Something hit the door. I didn't know if they'd actually get in or not; the witches spelled it pretty good. Whoever was hitting the door did it again. Then there was a huge bang and everything went quiet. I heard running footsteps then the door to the outside. The humans had left. The Weapons began knocking frantically on the door. I transformed and shouted, "Let them in. They're our own! The humans left!"
I don't know exactly why they believed me, but they opened the door. The Speedsters and the Weapons came rushing in. Wren ran towards me wrapping an arm over my shoulders. One of the weapons began to speak.
"They went outside with plans to bomb us more! We need to prepare ourselves! Lock the doors, spell the room, and everybody GET DOWN!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, there was complete silence. Then the loudest noise I'd ever heard in my life. It was like this awful ripping sound, like the very air was being torn apart. Then everything began to shake. Everybody dropped themselves to the floor like rocks, covering their heads with their arms while curling into fetal positions. I turned back into a wolf and curled myself around and slightly over Wren. Anything falling would hurt me less then him.
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The shaking stopped after what felt like a lifetime. It was probably only like thirty minutes. We'd stayed in the same position for so long, I had trouble standing. My neck felt awful and I could barely turn my head. My legs felt like jello and my back felt like an elephant sat on it. At least the shaking finally stopped though. Everybody started attempting to stand but most were just flopping back into a sitting position. We all just sat there in silence, waiting. Lily came over and sat by Wren and me. Then Katie and Amy. I looked around the room, looking at everybody's faces. There was mixed emotions, shock, anger, anxiety, but mostly determination. Someone stood up on a table and began making a speech.
"How dare they attack us in our own home?! Threaten our families, our children! They bomb us and fight our warriors, but turn tail and run before even finishing what they came to do? I say we take the fight to their home! What do you say guys? Are you with me?"
I recognized the guy as Brian, the head soldier guy. Everybody in the room began to chant. The whole room was filled with the sound of it.
"WAR! WAR! WAR!"
Just as everybody started getting all pumped up, a siren started. Not like police sirens but like tornado warning sirens. It was this awful wailing sound, filling our ears. A feel of panic began enveloping the room.
"What the hell does that mean?"
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A/N: This was supposed to be published yesterday but I never got to finish it before I got off the bus. Sorry guys.

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