"The Bitch was nuts Mavious!". Brittney yelled as she slammed her hands down on the counter.
"You need to calm down! Why did she shoot at you guys in the first place?". He asked.
"I don't know, maybe she just hates teenagers?". She scoffed.
"Please You're no teenager". Tate chuckled.
"What's that supposed to mean wolf boy?".
"You're over a hundred years old". He laughed.
"I'm still trapped in this beautiful body, so there for, I am a teenager".
"Please". Tate said while rolling his eyes.
"What? You fell for it". She smiled.
"Enough!". Mavious yelled. "Larson, since Brittney has a stick up her ass and won't pay enough attention, what do you remember?".
"Well. I was talking to Leslie.."
"Who's Leslie?". Tate asked. Anna looked over at me with such a stare I wanted to punch her face.
"Just a friend. Anyways she left as soon as Brittney came stomping through the store and demanded that we talk".
"About what?". Mavious asked. Brittney shot me a warning look so I knew better to spill the beans. The true beans anyways.
"Just stuff about how I should stay away from Tate and what not". She rolled her eyes and smiled like she wanted to hit me. Tate smirked and bit his lip while he looked at me. "Then her and I got Into it. She showed her fangs, I showed my light and we were just about to fight until the lady came out and shot at us".
"You both exposed yourselves in public?". Mavious asked.
"Yeah". We both replied.
"Are you stupid? Humans can not know of our existence under any circumstances!". He yelled. The way he said it made me cower down like a dog with a tail between his legs. "What happened next?".
"She shot Brittney so I carried her back to the back room and we got the hell out of there".
"Was violence really necessary?". He asked.
"Yes! The Bitch shot me!". Brittney hissed.
"I was talking to Larson!". He snapped back. "Was it necessary to kill the woman?". I paused for a second to really think about it. It was hard admiring the truth, but sometimes it was the best option.
"Yes. It was pure only option of making it out of there alive. The weird thing is how she knew to use wooden bullets and that phone call".
"What call?". He asked.
"Well she called someone saying something like, I got two supernaturals here and I need back up".
"So there's more". He whispered.
"Why of coarse there's more". Erica chimes in as she walked Into the kitchen grabbing herself a cup of coffee. "Larson, it's always great to see you dear. When are you coming home?".
"Hi Erica, and I have my own now".
"That pile of ash? Oh darling that's not a home". She smiled.
"He means mine". Anna replied. Erica slowly turned her head over to Anna and she smiled.
"The human. Welcome.". She sipped her coffee and just continued to stare at her until Mavious broke the silence.
"What do you mean by more?".
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The Wailing
MaceraLarson Mack is your ordinary teenager out cast. Never invited to homecoming, never done anything risky, and always kept to himself. Coming from an abusive house hold, his best friend Anna and himself, meet a new group of people who just moved into t...
