The Vampire and Werewolf War(Book one in the Chronicles of the Mythotics series)

Chapter 49-Mind Games

Ella's P.O.V.

It took me a second to get what Dustin meant. I look up at Bella. She was still knocked out on the hill.

I turned to the three boys. "I've got a plan. But you guys have to trust me on this one."

"This is going to be one of your 'we might die' plans, isn't it?" Asked Harry.

"Yes." I told him. "Now listen up."

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Harry ran straight into the battle. Dustin quietly went around and moved through the trees up to the hill.

"Ready?" I asked Logan.

"You sure you got this?" He asked nervously.

"Didn't I specifically said to trust me?" I ask.

"Yeah." He answered.

"Then trust me." I told him.

I held out my hand. He took it and then we took to the sky. Logan's weight started to bring us down. I grabbed his other hand and we evened out. We started to descend a little. I used all my strength to pull us back up.

"Logan you need to lose weight." I said as I struggled to keep us up.

"I'm not fat. I'm twig." He answered angrily. "You're the one that needs flying lessons."

"Sorry. It's not like I've had any lessons in flying." I argued.

"Let's hope you're good at self teaching yourself." He mumbled.

"Do you want this plan to work?" I ask angrily.

"Yes." He said like it's the most obvious thing in the world.

"Then shut up and let me fly." I say angrily.

"What bit you?" He muttered.

"I think my hands are slipping." I tease.

"Shutting up now. Don't let me die." Logan said nervously.

"Good." I say.

Dustin's P.O.V.

I was at the bottom of the hill. I looked up into the sky. I couldn't see Ella and Logan. Stupid cloudy night. Then again, thanks to those clouds that they're hidden if Tristan looks up into the sky. I think.

I look up the hill at Tristan. He was standing there with the cyclops, Bella, and their dead mother. I kept wandering why he killed her. Who would be that cruel? What was the reason? I think.

Tristan's voice brings me back to reality. "Oh a little vampire who thinks he can beat me." He laughs. "Maybe I'll let you die last. So you can humor me."

"Maybe we'll kill you now and we'll laugh about it later." I say as I walked towards him.

Tristan started to get angry, but he kept his cool. "Dustin, how's Ella?" He asked.

I looked over at Bella. Her eyes were wide open now. She looked at everyone with fear. Typical mortals, or should I say typical slayer. I think.

"Fine, how's your mother?" I ask with a grin.

"Dead." He smiled.

"I thought I had problems." Harry mumbled. The cyclops were holding his arms. "At least I have a reason. I'm not just plain psychotic." He said, this time in a louder tone.