Phychopath

.16

   I look at the family photo of the Lycan family.
Edward looks over from his little peak hole in his door.
"Whats that?" He asks.

I shrug and he walks over and looks at it.
More like studies it.
"I remember him" he states as he points to Peter.
"Odd boy, never at home, he never saw me watching him, always in the snow" he tells me.

"He told me he liked the snow" i respond.
He chuckles.
"You haven't figured it out have you? Your in for a surprise when you find out" he says secretly.
"Find out what?" I ask.

"Who all the werewolves are" he answers.
He sits down and looks at me.
"Who was with you? Name everybody" he demands.
"There was Clara, Dalton, Ethan, Owen, Eric, Hannah, stacy, and Peter" i tell him.

"Who all died?" He asks.
"Clara, Dalton, Ethan, owen, Peter, and Eric" i answer.
"Who first died?" He asks.
"Ethan" i answer.
"Now think real hard" Edward says while watching me.

I shake my head in confusion.
I hear a growl erupt from outside the door.
Edward looks up in shock.
"We need to go, now!" He hisses as he pulls me up and runs to the back door.
He unlocks it and grabs the lantern beside the door and locks it behind him.

"Lets go" he mutters as he pulls me in to a quick paced walk.
"Where does this mine shaft lead?" I whisper.
"To almost every cabin, it can also lead down the mountain" he tells me.
"Why cant we go that way to get off this mountain?" I ask him.
"Cause theres a huge cavern that no human can make, how do you think the werewolves get around so quickly? They know about the mine shafts they just don't use them often" he tells me.

"Stop walking" he says quickly.
He crouchs down and picks up a pebble off the ground and tosses it five feet ahead.

I hear squeaks then bats surround us.
I try not to scream when the Bats fly all around.
Edward pulls me towards him as he holds me against his chest as he keeps walking.
"They don't like humans" he growls.

I slowly look up at him.
"Are you human...?" I murmur in fright.
"Barely" he replies.
"When i was sixteen i found out i was half werewolf, i cant change like they can, i'm not fast or strong, but i can smell and hear well" he explains.

"So if a werewolf... mates with someone who's human, their child would be half werewolf?" I ask.
"Its shunned upon to do such a thing, let alone have sex with a human" he tells me.

"To care for someone, my mother was human, my father was the nicest werewolf anyone could know, but one of the werewolves found out she was with child, my soon to be sister, they killed her while she gave birth, my sister didn't live to see the next day" he says with sorrow.
"Here, careful" he mutters as he pushes me against the wall and i walk along a ledge.

"We're almost to cabin 13" he tells me.
"What are the other werewolves like?" I murmur.
"Not as savage as the dark haired one, that one is basically king of them all but it wants nothing to do with any of them, it's savage, its more cunning or smarter then the rest" he explains.

"You know who it is?" I ask.
He shrugs.
"I have my suspicions" he tells me.
"I saw each death of your friends" he adds.
"What was Peters? How did he die?" I murmur.

"The werewolf ripped him apart" he states.