Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Werewolf For Christmas

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I get through the security without a problem because Bliz taught me how to get through it. I run down to meet . . .

Never mind, it's just about twenty werewolves or so attacking. I sigh and walk outside. Why can't there ever be real action?!

Kidding. Instead, I walk in and try to find a fellow shifter but these pooping werewolves keep getting in the way! I try not to kill any, since like someone - I forgot who, Medellion or Phantom or Timber - said, most are innocent.

Ga! They keep getting in the way! Can't they just stop killing each other for at least five seconds!?

"Can't you all just stop killing each other for five seconds!?" I yell at the top of my lungs, "like seriously, it's a bit late to be having a battle! Just all go to sleep and continue in the morning. Seriously!"

They all just look at me blankly.

"What?" I mutter and continue searching for someone I know. Charlie!

I run over to him and lean on him. I would sling an arm around him if we weren't in wolf form. "Physco, mate," I greet Charlie with a thick Australian accent.

"It's her!" One gasps and I immediately recognise the werewolf. The Australian werewolf. The first one I fought.

"And its you!" I gasp back, then say with a laugh, "I totally kicked your butt back then."

This makes him lunge for me but I'm too quick and he is stopped by a barrier of ice. I like my tongue out at him. I am enjoying this way to much. All the other werewolves come towards us but I surround Charlie and I with ice. He's lucky I chose to hang out with him.

They try to break it and focus on only that. I see Shayden and Connor at the back. I wink at them and they instantly get the idea. They start fighting while I distract the werewolves.

"Charlie," I hiss.

"Yeah?" He says but sounds like he is in la la land.

"Can you turn into wind?" I question anyway.

"What? No. I'm not that advanced," he replies.

"Could you try?" I said with strain in my voice. It's hard to talk and hold off werewolves.

"I guess..." He says with uncertainty.

"Just try," I pleaded.

He just bobbed his head and closed his eyes. I turn back into the job at hand. Two minutes later, the fur on my body starts rustling. Yes!

I turn to see a wolf that was like made of wind. You could still see Charlie's wolf head a bit but the rest of his body had disappeared. I smile, "I'm going to break the ice. You get out as quickly as you can. Fight off some werewolves, you're doing nothing in here."

He nods and waits for me to break the ice. I count to five then take a deep breath and shatter the ice. They all start coming for me but Charlie purposely flys into their face, blinding them for a second. It's long enough for me to build my walls of ice again. I make sure I build a much thicker wall. After that I practically sit back and watch them try to get through. I mend some holes but it's basically impossible for them to get through.

I wait till they give up and slowly part away to try and kill someone else. I break the walls then start fighting the last two that didn't give up. I wasn't sure what to do with them so I simply fight them till they are against the wall. Once I do that, I stick them to the wall with ice.

"Watch out!" I here someone yell. The next thing I know is I'm being pushed to the ground.

I look for the person who probably just saved my life. I look up to see Connor, who is kind of standing over me. I look up and see a werewolf looming over us. He tried to hit us but one of Connors spears hit his hand. I would have helped but I can't use my eyes to summon ice, I need my hand or paw (depending on which form I'm in) to do that and currently, my paw is kinda trapped.

I get up and wolf smile a thanks to Connor before going elsewhere to fight. A werewolf tries to hit me, but with my lightning reflexes, I dodge. It kind of turns into a dodging game till I find a weakness on his left leg. At the right time, I dive for the leg and bite as hard as I can. He howls in pain and falls over. I put a thick rope of ice over his body so he can't move, then move on to the next werewolf that tries to kill me.

We were winning till the werewolves that I had trapped against the walls - which had started to become a collection and I was proud of it - broke out of their ice chains. Then we were losing. I was getting quite frustrated and furious to the point where I was going to class A cheesed-off-female-ready-to-explode.

Except I had already exploded.

"ENOUGH!" I screamed.

Everyone went silent. I slammed my foot on the ground and everyone, including my allies, had ice up to their knees. That's considering the werewolves were really tall, so the normal wolves had ice up to their heads. I walked around the room and tapped on the heads of my allies so they were set free.

"Given up?" I ask the werewolves after ten minutes.

Most shake their heads. The ones that nod make a wise decision and I set them free. They run back to where the belong. Finally, the all get the idea and they all get to leave. The last one that leaves seems to be the leader and he growls in a somewhat familiar voice before he goes. "We'll be back."

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Exactly a 1000 words. Phew (wipes fake sweat off forehead).

Thank you to everyone who has voted, commented and has read up to here. It means a lot to me.

Sorry I haven't updated, I have been busy and it's going to get busier sadly. I gave a heap of tests and exams at school to do. Which means a lot of studying too.

Who do you think is the battle leader of the werewolves? Laura did say it sounded familiar... Or is it a mistake?

Asterix.

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