Mason's Diary

March 8

   I cannot handle it. The pain is becoming too much for me to handle. I don't think I have much longer. I need to write the rest of the story.

   My injuries carried over to my wolf form I might be extremely weak but I am still immensely stronger then the newborns. A few swipes took out three more newborns and the remaining four bum rushed me and scored a few more bites before I shook them off and bit their heads off one by one. All that was left was the 2 vampires. I looked and saw that Scott was a little bloody with claw marks against his right arm and stomach while bruises filled his face and other arm. Adrian however had fewer injuries, he was the closest so I closed in on Ethan from behind and lunged.

   I must have made some noise or something tripped off Ethan what I was doing because he immediately turned and kicked my already broken nose. That brief amount of time helped immensely because Adrian managed to bite and chew on Ethan's leg. Ethan let out a furious scream and turned to punch Adrian off, but his attention on me disappeared and got his arm into my jaw instead. Almost simultaneously Ethan's arm and leg were ripped off and the rest of the body landed on the floor writhing and screaming in agony Seline saw what had happened and made a run for it. Scott didn't expect that and hesitated to follow suit. I changed back to my original form.

   "Go help your brother, I can handle him." Adrian followed Scott to give chase leaving me and Ethan alone. I walk menacingly as I could towards him when my foot comes in contact with the whistle he had made me lose in the carnage and bloodshed. I picked it up and smiled. I still had the earplugs in my ears so I squatted next to Ethan and blew the whistle softly at first. I blew the whistle once for each day that he had tormented me and kept Stacy away from me, each blow stronger then the last. After the last one I stood near him and waited for his screams to become whimpers. I then whispered softly to him.

   "You lose, Rumpelstiltskin." I put my foot to his skull and slowly add pressure until his skull caves in with the force behind it. I move away from him and look to see Ethan and Scott returning in their original forms seething with rage at how Seline managed to evade them both. I was just happy of today's victory. I helped them grab all the bodies into a pile and started burning them all. Despite of all the evil things Ethan did, I agreed that no one should have a chance to examine the body of a paranormal. Once the burning had stopped, I allowed myself to relax, I turned away from the pile of bodies that had become ash and looked at the twins who were beaten and bruised but otherwise okay. I took one step and collapsed. I eventually woke up in the care of the twins once again and had asked one of them to bring me my Diary from the house. 

   That leaves me here. On this bed in total agony. The poison from all the newborns is crawling through my body, I had hoped that since my blood was poison to them then it would save me from the poison now in me but I think that would only work in cases of three or four bites. But I didn't just receive 3 or 4, I had lost count at 10 so I don't know if i'll live or not. Stacy came by at one point to talk to me about how their relationship was strained by all that had happened. She gave no indication about knowing that I might die soon so I assume that she doesn't know. Then I did the thing that hurt me the most of all. 

   "I want you to live your life without me. I don't want you with me and I don't want you near me. I want you to live your life without me and the rest of mine without you." It seemed heartless because I meant for it to come out that way. Without me she wouldn't have been put through what she did and she would have been safe. I have to know before I die that she is put out of harms way. She left sobbing and never came back, I'll forever be troubled but at least I am put to peace for just these last few moments, days, however long it takes me to die. Mason out.