Chapter Two

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-Done by Jay-

SB's Pov (YEEEE)

((Bella: YASSSSSS I LOVE IT!!!! GREAT JOB!!!!))

I was working at the counter. Bored as heck. As barely any customer's came.
"Hey SB! Can you take care of my shift? Something happened with my boyfriend." I heard, but I clearly knew who that was. "Sure Cody. But next time, you owe me!" I yell at him from the front.

He walks passed me, taking off his green apron. And grabbing his sweater. He was about to walk out, until he looks back at me. He smiles, all though, you cant see it, as he wears a mask. But I knew him for quite awhile.
"Yeah sure, SB. Thanks!" Than he leaves, as the bell that was on top of the sort jingles. As he closes it, and I watch him leave.

I sigh, as I was the only one here. I looked over at the clock, and saw that my shift is almost over. But Im gonna have to take Cody's shift too. So I won't leave until later.

I sighed again, but in boredom. I looked up. And decided to take out the trash, that everyone leaves at the back, and expect me to take it out.

I went in the back, and grabbed the trash bags. And headed outside to the trashcan. As I headed outside. I heard a few voices. I threw the trash bags into the trash can. And decided to see where the noise is coming from.
I mean, there's been plenty of ally fights here and there. But as I got closer to the sound, I heard a feminine voice. "Shut It!" I walked alittle closer, as I heard a deep voice, "Oh no, Im so scared!" As I caught the sarcasm. I looked over the corner. And saw that a guy slashed a knife at someone else. I squinted, and saw that it was a girl! I ran over to them, without even thinking, and yelled out, "Let her GO!" I ran closer, and the guys scattered off. As there was another guy, laying on the floor, in a puddle of blood. But I would care less. I looked at the girl, and saw that she had wolf ears.

I was amazed. But I put that aside as I saw the deep cut that was on her face.
I went right next to her, and noticed her pretty features. 'Gah! Your out of track! Pay attention to her health, or she will die!' I thought.

"Hey, You okay?" I asked, even though I saw her wounds, and saw that she wasn't okay, I still asked that stupid question. "Yeah...Just a bit of blood," she answered weakly. I started to get worried. "Lets get you cleaned up," I said. As I helped her, to get up, and take her towards the bathroom, that was only for employees only.
I sat her down on the counter/sink and washed the blood off of her, and bandaged her up.

I thought about the fight in the alley, and thought, 'What did they want from her?' But I spoke aloud. "What did they want from you?" I asked gently. While still putting on the bandages.

"Death," she said bluntly, and I was shocked, but confused. I look up at her, with a questioning expression.

"What?" As I threw wiped the blood from the floor and threw it away.

"W-what do you mean death?" I asked.

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