Chapter 2

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Summer's POV

I was about to go to Freddy's locker when someone stopped me. I turned around and saw Tomika. She's a werewolf and a beta.

"Do you got my homework"?

"Yeah".

I gave her her homework. She snatched it from me. I was about to leave when she stopped me.

"I saw what happened in homeroom. Are you okay"?

"Yeah".

"You seriously need to start drinking blood so you can have super strength like the other vampires".

"I don't wanna take any innocent peoples blood".

"Well one day you're gonna have to".

She left. I turned around and saw Freddy.

"Aww, your bully cares".

"Haha".

We went to my locker. Right when we arrived a battle erupted.

"Great", I said sarcastically.

A werewolf ran up to me. I kicked him to the floor before he attacked. Us vampires are much faster than werewolves. I quickly grabbed my stuff while Freddy defended me.

"Let's go".

We ran to class.

"That was close".

We sat in the back with Lawrence. Zack and Tomika came in and sat in the front. Principal Mullins came in with a man.

"Students, this is your substitute teacher until your teacher recovers. Behave".

"I will".

"I was talking to them".

"Oh right".

She left.

Freddy's POV

"Okay, my name is Mr. Finn and I'll be your teacher".

He pointed at Tomika.

"Name".

"Tomika".

"Can you sing and play bass guitar"?

"I guess".

"Awesome".

He pointed at Zack.

"Zack".

"Can you play guitar"?

"Sure".

"Cool".

He pointed at Lawrence.

"Lawrence".

"Can you play keyboard"?

"Yeah".

"Awesome brosive".

Why he asking questions like that? He pointed at me.

"Freddy".

"Can you play drums"?

"Sorta".

"Cool".

He pointed at Summer.

"Summer".

"Can you sing"?

Here it goes.

"No".

"Play guitar"?

"No".

"Drums"?

"No".

"Can you play the tambourine"?

"Yeah".

"I'll take it"!

He went to the door.

"I'll be back".

He ran out.

"Weirdest. Teacher. Ever", Tomika said.

Zack turned around.

"So Freddy, you can play drums"?

"Yeah".

"Cool".

I blushed as he turned back around.

"Someone's blushing", Summer whispered teasing.

I rolled my eyes and smiled. Mr. Finn came back in with instruments. Well tried to.

"Zack, Freddy, Lawrence. Can you help me the rest of these"?

We went outside. I put my hood up and put on sunglasses. Lawrence grabbed a guitar. I picked up one side of the keyboard and Zack picked up the other side.

"Is nobody going to question that we're literally carrying instruments to class", Zack asked.

"Yeah, this is kinda weird for a teacher".

"I don't think he really is a teacher".

"What do you mean"?

He put down his side of the keyboard. I did the same. He grabbed my hand and we went back to the van. I was blushing like crazy. He let go and went into the van.

"Do you think that's a good idea"?

"Nope, close the door".

I did what he said and waited. Then Asher went up to me.

"Hey Freddy".

"H-Hey Asher", I said nervously.

"Why are you out here"?

"Oh, I just, needed, some air", I lied.

"Okay".

"Why are you out here"?

"I needed to get this".

He pulled out a stake. I was about to run but he stopped me.

"It's not for you or any other vampire. It's my teachers. I'd rather hunt werewolves".

Asher takes a monster hunting class.

"Why"?

"Because they're just filthy animals".

I heard Zack growl.

"What was that"?

"My stomach. I'm hungry".

Zack's POV

How dare he talk about my kind!

"Werewolves aren't bad".

"Don't you get bullied by werewolves".

"Yeah but, that's only them".

"Looks like we'll have to agree to disagree".

"Yeah".

I peeked through the door crack.

"Well you should get back to class".

"Yeah. I'll see you later".

"Yep".

"Wait, you have something".

He stroked his cheek. I growled out of jealousy. He pulled away.

"Okay, that definitely isn't your stomach. That's a werewolf".

Freddy's POV

"Asher-".

He grabbed my arm roughly.

"There's a werewolf here isn't there".

"Asher, let go of me".

Zack burst out in werewolf form. He growled. Asher let me go.

"I knew it".

He got out a gun filled with silver bullets. Shit.

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