LexyZemke

"OMG Hey guys....Guess what...LAST CHAPTER. YES I REPEAT LAST CHAPTER.
          	Sorry I didn't give you guys a heads up but thanks for all your support:D
          	
          	Make sure to leave a last comment and vote :( Read the Author's Note for more about where this story might go next! ^^
          	
          	Enjoy this last one. Love it</3 or hate it<3
          	
          	 
          	
          	 Zane’s POV
          	
          	The next few days were chaotic. When we went back to Lucas’ mansion, it was a total wreck. And when I say wreck, I meant the house was totally inhabitable, even to rodents. Thankfully Derek was kind enough to house us at his own home which was equally big, if not bigger, than Lucas’.
          	
          	In the end, the werewolves won only because Travis killed Kent. The other hunters were too shocked to find their boss dead that they all retreated, leaving the werewolves victorious.
          	
          	Uncle Amos fought bravely with all the other werewolves and came out with barely a scratch. He also helped organize everyone and made sure they were alive and OK. We lost a lot of werewolves that night. When Alexia heard she wanted to heal everyone but we knew the darkness had an advantage over her when she brought them back to life so Lucas had no choice but to lock her in her room just in case she had any plan of sneaking out.
          	
          	As for Jace and Phoebe, we buried them in the graveyard. Jace now lay with his parents and Phoebe was carried to a different part of the graveyard. Although I had some guilt of killing Phoebe, it was kind of done by accident. She tripped while trying to attack me and fell on the knife I held in my hands. The worse thing was I didn’t feel bad, I just pitied her. She accidently killed herself fired up by her jealousy.
          	
          	After three days, we were still at Derek’s place but he didn’t seem to mind. He was feeding himself through blood bags since he couldn’t exactly bring his ‘meal’ home anymore. How awkward that would be.
          	
          	For three days straight I’ve been lounging out on the front porch which ..." http://wattpad.com/story/312753

LexyZemke

"OMG Hey guys....Guess what...LAST CHAPTER. YES I REPEAT LAST CHAPTER.
          Sorry I didn't give you guys a heads up but thanks for all your support:D
          
          Make sure to leave a last comment and vote :( Read the Author's Note for more about where this story might go next! ^^
          
          Enjoy this last one. Love it</3 or hate it<3
          
           
          
           Zane’s POV
          
          The next few days were chaotic. When we went back to Lucas’ mansion, it was a total wreck. And when I say wreck, I meant the house was totally inhabitable, even to rodents. Thankfully Derek was kind enough to house us at his own home which was equally big, if not bigger, than Lucas’.
          
          In the end, the werewolves won only because Travis killed Kent. The other hunters were too shocked to find their boss dead that they all retreated, leaving the werewolves victorious.
          
          Uncle Amos fought bravely with all the other werewolves and came out with barely a scratch. He also helped organize everyone and made sure they were alive and OK. We lost a lot of werewolves that night. When Alexia heard she wanted to heal everyone but we knew the darkness had an advantage over her when she brought them back to life so Lucas had no choice but to lock her in her room just in case she had any plan of sneaking out.
          
          As for Jace and Phoebe, we buried them in the graveyard. Jace now lay with his parents and Phoebe was carried to a different part of the graveyard. Although I had some guilt of killing Phoebe, it was kind of done by accident. She tripped while trying to attack me and fell on the knife I held in my hands. The worse thing was I didn’t feel bad, I just pitied her. She accidently killed herself fired up by her jealousy.
          
          After three days, we were still at Derek’s place but he didn’t seem to mind. He was feeding himself through blood bags since he couldn’t exactly bring his ‘meal’ home anymore. How awkward that would be.
          
          For three days straight I’ve been lounging out on the front porch which ..." http://wattpad.com/story/312753