*Diana’s P.O.V*
I held tightly onto Gibby’s arm as we entered England, a smile lit my face. I felt strangly at home here. He smiled down at me, his white teeth striking against his dark skin.
My mind whirled at the information Daisi darkly gave us in the car. That Sami was indeed alive, and he had faked her death. Perhaps to protect us from what she knew, or to just be mysterious Sami. As the thoughts began to re run through my head I looked up to the enormous building that had many painted glass portraits allowing the sun to burst through with pure beauty. I then began looking at the crowd and gasped as I saw a all too familiar head of bobbing black curls walking up to an old looking library.
Immediately I ran to her calling out her name franticly. When she finally turned her eyes went wide, “Diana…”
My eyebrows furrowed as I noticed the very few parts that were exposed in her outfit seemed to sizzle. “No way,” I whispered. She bit her bottom lip and then I noticed them… those …things! Sami reached out to me but I ran, scared for my life. Straight into the cradle of Gibby’s lean arms.
*Gibby’s P.O.V*
What made Diana so scared? She was never scared. Dante, Mario, Juan, and I ran to the building Diana had just come from. Before we opened the door Mario stopped me with a strong arm. Juan did the same to Dante. As young wolves we were incapable of the senses the other two had.
“You smell it don’t you,” Mario said monotone. Juan nodded silently, never one to say much.
A smile lit my face as Sami stepped out of the building, freezing at the sight of us, “Oh..”
I tried to go to her but Mario held me back. “What are you doing,” I struggled, “It’s Sami!”
Her eyes were now a light grey, spate from her previous black ones. She was clothed in black jeans and a simple Avenger tee shirt, that long curly hair down in a tumble. She looked at me sadly, “Gibbs..”
“She’s not Sami anymore,” Mario growled, “Come on Sami give us a smile.”
A shot of pain shot across her features before a beautiful smile spread on her lips making me jaw go slack. She had fangs. Fangs of a vampire!
*Anahi’s P.O.V*
Sami sat statue still on the window sill, waiting for something to happen it seems. Unica knew a way to reverse this curse from Sami’s book full of Vampire and Werewolf history. The pack whisperd amongst ourselves as Sami’s phone began to ring.
She picked it up and went wide eyed at the frantic voice on the other end, “Ok…ok…yes thank you…” After hanging up she looked up at us, “Luis is dead… And Emily’s missing.”
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Unica(edited now)
WerewolfA group of exiled teenagers are unaware that their destines are far greater than any typical pack. (went under some SERIOUS editing so if you like it vote and comment :))
