Blood Moon

Chapter 7

NOT WELL EDITED!!!

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Chapter 7

            I drove for eight hours straight. When I finally got to Ryder’s little apartment I saw one sport car packed in the parking lot. A yellow and black Ascari a10. Now that’s a really nice car! I thought. I stepped out of my car. I grabbed my bag and locked my car. I walked in the hall looking for room 67 on the secant floor. I was about to knock on the door when it opened reveling Ryder.

            “Ryder!” I squealed.

            “Vick!” she squealed back at me. “God Vick I’ve missed you.”

            “I’ve missed you more! Where’s Sky?”

            “Sky and Zane, her boyfriend, went food shopping.”

            “Sky got a boyfriend? Wow! I thought you would have one before her.”

            Ryder sniffed the air. She grabbed my camouflage sweatshirt and pulled me in her apartment.

            “What was that for Ryder?” I asked.

            “You’re a were?!” she screamed/asked.

            “Yea I just turned into one on April 23, my birthday.”

            “Dude I’m one too! So is Sky and Zane! Zane and Sky are mates!”

            “So cool! At first I was totally scared about being a werewolf!”

            Ryder phone rang. “Hello?” she answered.

            “Hi. Is this Ryder?”

            “Yes this is Ryder. Who is this?”

            “My name is Damon Cook. I’m soon to be alpha of Night Crest pack. I’ve been told you know my mate, Vicky Rose?”

            “Yes I do know her. Why?”

            “Well she ran away last night and now we can’t find her.”

            “Oh really?” Ryder asked looking at me.

            “Yes, do you know where she would go?”

            “No I don’t know where Vick would go; I haven’t seen her in a while. Actually Vick and I got in a fight and we don’t talk anymore.”

            “Oh sorry to hear that.”

            “Yea whatever. Got to go,” Ryder said hanging up her phone.

            “Who was that?” I asked.

            “Your mate,” Ryder said.

Damon P.O.V

            “Hello? Anyone there?” I asked into the phone. Did she really just hang up on me?

            I could tell she lying she does know were Vick is.

            “Alpha Damon?” people still call me alpha even know I’m not alpha yet.

            “Yes?”

            “We have a hit on Ryder Johnson,” the smartest wolf in my pack said.

            “Yes, please do tell me,” I said.

            “She Street Races, there a race and she entered so is Skylar Martinez, Zane Hunter, and Vicky May.”

            “Vicky May?”

            “Yea.”

            “Where?”

            “Mildew Minnesota, sir.”

            “Minnesota?”

            “Yes.”

            “That’s quite a drive.”

            “Yes it is sir.”

            “Get me a red Ferrari Enzo.”

            “Sir, that is a very fast car.”

            “I know, don’t forget Vick got a 2011 bugatti Veyron.”

            “We’ll get you the car as fast as we can.”  

Later that night (11:47)

Vick P.O.V

            “Vick hurry up,” Skylar yelled.

            “I’m coming!” I yelled back. I had on black leather pants with black leather boots that went up to my knee. I also had on a red leather top on. Since it was May it wasn’t really warm out. So I had a leather jacket over the red leather sleeveless top.

            I walked out of my room and Zane said, “You look good Vick.”

            “Thank Zane, you don’t look that bad yourself,” I said back to Zane.

             We pulled up to the rode were we would be racing. There were a bunch of really nice cars. Some even went up and down! Sky and Zane rode in a yellow  Lamborghini Gallardo Superleggera. Me in my black and orange bugatti Veyron. Ryder in a yellow and black Ascari a10.

            “Ok listen up we race four miles and whoever gets back here first win the money,” Zane says.

            “I’m in,” a voice said behind us. We all turned around to see Damon. Oh my gosh!

            “So you think you can race?” Zane asked him.        

            “Oh I can drive,” Damon fired back at him. 

            “What cha driving?” Ryder asked.

            “Ferrari Enzo.” I looked up at him and he way looking at me with a grin.

            “Where?” I asked.

            “There,” Damon said pointing to a red car.

I grinned and said, “Let him in Zane. He needs to get his ass whopped. Oh and by the way Damon just because you can buy a fast car doesn’t mean you can drive a fast car.”

            “Ready, Set, Go,” one of the vary poorly dressed girls said.

            I put my foot down on the gas and shot forward like lightning, leaving everyone behind me. I grinned. Zane pulled up to me in a whitePakmasti. (Sky was in theLamborghini Gallardo Superleggera.) I hit the corner first. My back end slid a bit but not to munch. I looked in the mirror to see Ryder and Damon on my tail. Wait Damon? Dang it Ryder past me!   We crossed the finished line.

            “In first place is Ryder Johnson, Secant Vicky May, third Zane Hunter, fourth SkylarMartinez, and last is Damon Cook. Congests Johnson!” a guy name Chase said handing the money to Ryder.

             I started walking away but I was pulled against the wall by Damon and he said, “I’m taking you home little lady.”