Our Hidden World

Chapter 32

Side: Picture of Luna

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Luna's P.O.V:

"Oooh I'm sooo scared. What are you going to do without your leaders? Weres are useless. No power. Weak." Regina says. A grey wolf charges out of the trees behind them running towards Regina. Taking Regina by surprise, she has no time to react before he tackles her to the ground. Out of the corner of my eye I see the man reach for his gun in the holster on his leg. I run towards him and tackle him to the ground, knocking him out in the process. I also heard a snap so I figure I broke one of his arms as well. Serves him right, I think. I turn around and see the other wolf circling Regina. I think I'll just stand back for right now and intervene if I need to. It seems he hates Regina even more than I do.

"Whatcha gonna do doggie? Come at me!" The wolf launches himself at her, tired of the taunting. Right as he's about to make contact with Regina, she whips out a small silver stick, that grows to five times its original size when she flicks her wrist, smacking the wolf in its ribs and throwing it into a tree.

As she stalks over to him I glance back at the boy on the ground and decide he's no longer a problem- the baby is still cradling his broken arm- I run to protect the wolf who's still out on the ground.

"Lights out doggie," Regina says with a twisted smile. A small knife appears at the tip of the staff. NOOO! Regina lifts her staff then throws it down at him, only to be stopped halfway down when the wolf twists and grabs the staff, biting down and breaking it in two.

"Why you little-" she kicks him in the face and I know he's not going to be pulling any tricks anytime soon. I tackle her to the ground and we roll around before she pulls a dagger out of her boot. Crap.

I shift back to throw her off balance, then pull my legs up to my stomach so that I can launch her off of me. I'm pulling myself to my feet when a gunshot goes off and I press my hand to my waist at the sudden pain. Darn I thought he was down for the count. Curse my bad luck. Two against one, at least his aim was off.

Guess what Regina? You're not the only one with a knife. I pull a hunting knife out of its holder on my leg. Bring it. The boy has raised his gun and Regina has taken the swords off her back when the bushes behind them rustle. A small bear walks out.

"Oh, its just a stupid animal." Wow, there really is nothing to like about this girl. The cub cautiously approaches Regina before jumping back when she hisses at it. Why would a bear be out here trying to get to know Regina of all people?

A stick snapping to my left alerts me of another presence. Or should I say 20. The group seems to be waiting for a signal, the wolves shifting their feet anxiously, eager to fight.

I look back at the bear cub. Oh yeah! This is going to be great. The cub lets out a small cry and the group behind me charges forward.

Needless to say, those stupid hunters never stood a chance. The both of them are knocked out and tied up before either one of them can even get a good look at their attackers. I'd say that the cub was a pretty good distraction.

Speaking of knocked out... I race over to the other wolf's side to check on it-him. His face is coated in blood, his breathing is too fast, and I'm not sure how much damage Regina did to him when she threw him into the tree.

A quick glance at the people around me shows a whole bunch of new faces but the one I want to see isn't here. Logan didn't come.