Chapter 4

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(Emma)

I opened my eyes to slam them closed at the brightness of the sun shining through the blinds.

"She's waking up!" Someone whisper shouted.

I groaned at the volume of their voice as it echoed around in my pounding head.

"SHHH! Be quiet" Another person whispered.

I slowly sat up straight and opened my eyes, taking in my surroundings. I was back at the hotel room, with all the girls surrounding me, throwing worried glances my way. I then took notice of the figure standing behind them, with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face. He had brown hair and grey coloured eyes, that looked every bit of dead. I then realized he was the same guy I saw rounding the corner of the servo just before I passed out and everything went black.

"Are you alright Em?"

"Are you hurt?"

"We were worried sick"

"I'm fine, I just didn't feel very well so I went to get some fresh air" I replied.

"Thank goodness Peter was there and kind enough to help you" Isabella exclaimed.

Uh huh. So his names Peter. He seems very suspicious, and by the looks Harper is giving him, she is thinking the same. I don't trust this shady dude. His dead eyes, paleness and his downright creepy and evil smirk is enough to make a soldier cringe.

"Yeah... Thanks." I replied wearily, still not fully trusting this stingy guy that just so happened to know where our motel room was. I reckon Harper was thinking the exact thing as she kept looking at me and then staring the guy down intensely, awaiting his next move.

"My pleasure Emma Miller" He said with a sickening chuckle at the end. You could now see the discomfort in Isabella and Scarlett's features when he said my full name. How did he know my full name. The girls and I made a deal to not tell anyone our last names, and I doubt they broke that rule.

"How do you know my last name?" I interrogated the weirdo standing in front of me.

He grinned evilly at the four of us as his eyes turned a dark blood red and he paled, even more if that's possible, and fangs shot out of his mouth. I gasped in shock at his sudden action. HE WAS A VAMPIRE! Our worst enemy since the beginning of forever was standing in our motel room.

"I know everything, and I was sent on a mission to kidnap all of you for my leader, Henderson, the greatest Vampire alive, and the greatest Werewolf hunter in the world. He took your pathetic little friends, and now he wants you four, and he will get what he wants, always" And with his last word he let out a loud evil cackle.

I felt my body fill with rage. This maniac and his gang were the ones who took the boys away, and stole them from our pack. He was the one who made our lives a miserable hell without the boys. I sensed the girls beside me grow tense and I could see the pure hatred towards this idiot before us and his so called leader.

Next thing I knew the vampire was lunging at us, fangs bared, as he made a be line straight for me. Something inside of me snapped, and I could hear a crackling noise, swimming around in my ears. The feeling of cold consumed me, but was welcoming and inviting to me. My vision was crisp and clear, as I could see every little thing with so much more detail. Instinct took over me as I extended my arm out in front of my body, preparing for the blow I was bound to receive. But it never came, I only felt a slight tingling sensation in my fingertips. I opened my eyes to see that I had shot ice shards into the dudes chest, as he stood there with shock and surprise spread across his features. I mirrored his expression as it finally sunk in that I had just shot ice out of my finger tips! However, his surprised expression only lasted so long before it was replaced with rage.

This time he lunged at Scarlett and Harper, and their reaction was the same as mine. As they extended their hands out in front of them to protect them self from the blow, I froze in shock as I witnessed fire shoot out of Harpers fingers and set the guy a-light. Then Scarlett's hand made a massive gust of wind, which only worsened the flames and made them much higher.

As Peter writhed around, screaming in pain, he charged towards Isabella. This guy just doesn't give up does he Isabella shot her hands out in front of her and screwed her eyes shut, preparing herself for the flames to burn her. But they never came, because Isabella had made a wall out of ground in front of her, stopping the burning vampire in his tracks. He hit the wall so hard that he knocked himself out. We took that as a sign to drag him outside and throw him into a garbage bin, leaving him to fend for himself.

We rushed back into the motel room and I slammed the door behind us, leaning back against the door and then slowly sliding down to the floor.

"What, the fudge, was that?!" I exclaimed, not believing anything that had just happened.

"I don't know but that was flipping weird as" Harper sighed, plopping herself down on her bed.

"How did I create air out of my hand, I mean, I felt so free, and as if the air was apart of me" Scarlett admitted. We all nodded in agreement, still in disbelief of what actually happened. That was until Isabella spoke up and said what was on everyone's mind.

"Girls...I think we discovered our special powers".

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