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Chapter 31 - 31: No....

Skye

After showing Kelsey around and telling her the general rules and shit of the agency we all went home to get enough sleep for school tomorrow. Dylan didn't end up staying over again, mainly cause I wanted to be alone to draw and maybe paint somewhere in my house. I ended up zoning out thinking of what I could paint on Dylan's wall that he wants, next thing I knew I drew a full page of a mural that had memories him and I shared. Like first meeting, hanging out for the first time, dancing at the ball, first kiss, first date/getting Roxie. My face went red just looking at it, so I hid it in my underwear drawer since he knows he'll get his ass whooped if he even just slightly cracks it open. I huffed at myself and went to sleep, not dreaming of anything. I woke up to the sun blinding me, I got out of bed and got dressed. Made my hair not be a mess then started my walk to school, I stopped taking the bus after my first year here. Too obnoxiously loud on the bus.

I heard the familiar dramatic whoosh behind me and said, "Hi Volcano Throat," without looking back. I heard his amused chuckle and saw him catch up beside me in the corner of my eye.

"Hi bed hog." He teasingly retorted.

I rolled my eyes and shot back, "Well it is my bed, so I have a right to take up as much space as I want. Not my fault you were in the way." Dylan chuckled as he walked at my side. "You gotta hear this one song, itll change your life I swear." I excitedly stated, pulling out my phone.

"Oh will it now?" He chuckled in response.

"No, I was just quoting Garden State. But this song is fricken awesome, I referenced it earlier around Kelsey."

"What's it called?"

"Hypnotized by Set It Off." I answered, starting the song. The entire time it played I mouthed all the words but spoke the rapping type parts. Dylan smiled in amusement at me, looking like he wanted to call me cute again. After the song we soon reached school, also known as hell or shitville. I obviously was not continuing at Kelsey's school, because I'm used to being here with Dylan and Lily. Plus her English teacher was annoyed enough with just her, he doesn't need two of us.

Nothing special happened at school, same boring classes of not learning anything and doodling instead. I thought it was just a regular Tuesday, regular day in general really, but the walk home changed those hopes... As Dylan and I were slowly walking towards my house we got ambushed by about eight wolves, werewolves to be more precise. I could tell immediately they served whoever that evil guy is, just from how mangy their pelts were when they shifted. I snarled and growled, mimicking how their wolf growls and such sounded. Just out of spy training habit Dylan and I ended up back to back. They snickered in a weird wolf way as they circled us.

I growled, "Well, what are you assholes waiting for? Try and kill us you dumb bitches."

One shifted back and laughed then replied, "Oh don't worry, we aren't allowed to kill you yet. Boss wants to... torture you for a while before that happens." He shifted back and they slowly started closing in on us, Dylan and I shared a peripheral vision look with each other then a very faint, tiny nod. We both waited a few seconds then swiftly sprouted our wings and flew high as fast as we could. The wolves snapped, snarled and growled after us, trying to nip at our legs even though we were miles above them.

"We have to warn Kelsey to have everyone 100% ready for battle." I solemnly stated. Then I made a portal in the air and realized it'd bite us in the ass later if we let them live, so with a wave of my hand I shot fire down at them and set them all ablaze. I would've loved to stay and beat the shit out of those asshats instead, but I had a nagging gut feeling that we needed to get to Kelsey's as soon as possible. We landed in Kelsey's living room somehow, thankfully a certain stupid bitch wasn't here to piss me off with more lies. There was a thump and glass shattering sound as we landed, I looked at Dylan who flinched slightly since it was his fault. He apparently knocked some shit over with his huge ass wings as he tried tucking them back in.

"So you really don't need your shirt off to do that, just like I thought." I said, crossing my arms. He gave me a sheepish smile and scratched the back of his head. I glanced around then gave myself tracking dog sense of smell and sniffed around for Kelsey, I followed it upstairs to I guess maybe her room? Thank god she's even actually here. I knocked on the door and she almost immediately opened it, confusion across her face.

"What—"

"Get ready, we're going to the pack house." I interrupted.

"Why—"

"That's where everyone who fights is right?" I asked, interrupting again.

"Yeaahh, but wh—"

"I'll explain later when we're over there, I hate explaining shit multiple times." I spoke over her for a third time, I feel a little bad but this is urgent.

She gathered a few things then said, "Let's go." I nodded and made a portal to the pack house, Roxie should be okay guarding my house. When we came out the other side I headed straight to the king and told him to gather every single fighter he had because I had something to tell them all and I don't repeat myself. He nodded and quickly spread word as the three of us waited in the huge gym they had for everyone to show up.

After a few short minutes the king returned and said, "This is everyone, now what do you have to tell us Skye?" I stood in front of the giant group of people awaiting my words, underneath I was dying from this public speaking but I forced myself to ignore it and warn everyone.

"Dylan and I just got ambushed by a bunch of evil guys looking to kidnap us and get tortured by whoever their leader is. Chances are they're from the same group if not the same people that killed your pack mate. Whoever it is leading them is cunning, malicious and ruthless. This group used to follow Zelroth, I only know because of how they looked and smelled since I had gotten attacked by a single one of them before a while back. Now you guys need to be ready to fight in the next hour because I have a feeling they're coming here next." I shouted to the group, gasps of surprise and shock rippling through the crowd as I spoke. "The fuck you waiting for? GO!" I yelled causing them to scatter.

"How do you know they're going to be here within an hour? You're three hours ahead of us. And like a three day trip away from here." Kelsey asked concerned.

I stared straight faced and answered, "They're idiots. I just do. I don't know how, I just somehow do. And I don't like that fact."

Suddenly I blacked out and saw a black figure in the distance, laughing and it said in his stupid, deep, evil voice, "I see you've figured out my plan, too bad you're too late." He started laughing like a mental person and it slowly faded as I came to, judging from Kelsey being on the floor with me the same thing happened to her. I noticed the bit of warmth I felt under my head and back and looked up to see Dylan sitting so my head was on his lap. I sat up, a little too fast I have to say because now I was seeing spots and shit.

"What happened?" Dylan asked sounding kind of worried.

"Just some asshole telling us we're too late with my warning." I growled and struggled to stand up. Dylan stood immediately and made sure I didn't fall the fuck over again.

"Slow down Quetzal." He cautioned.

I scoffed and retorted, "No thanks. A bunch of people are probably dead by now and that piece of shit is hiding in the dark laughing his stupid ass off." Kelsey and I shared a look and both started towards the door, as I reached to open the door to outside we heard a scream of agony. We all froze, now scared to see the other side of this door. I shook the fear off and cautiously opened the door to peek out in order to make sure no one was there waiting to slaughter us immediately. No one was anywhere near the door, they were all in the field fighting for their lives. I didn't hesitate in jumping in to help kill the murderous shit heads. I assume Dylan and Kelsey followed after me, but I'm not sure because I was concentrating. I shifted into a snow leopard and started ripping mangy wolves apart with ease, however with one I was fighting it was fairly difficult. It pissed me off that he wasn't dead yet, which distracted me from the one that lept on my back. It tried getting it's jaws around the back of my neck to break it, unlucky for it I flipped around too much. I whipped around so fast it flung off me and hit it's fellow fucktard, I took my chance and killed them both. Unfortunately I didn't realize till now that I was heavily bleeding from my front leg, I shifted back and examined my arm.

"Hm. Ouch." I muttered, not in too much pain. I heard something trying to creep up behind me so I shifted to a leopard again and clawed it's face. The wolf whimpered then snarled at me and nipped at my legs, we went around in circles like this for a bit. Then we attacked each other for a few minutes until I finally killed him, but I couldn't put weight on my left leg anymore, I shifted to human again and fell to the ground immediately. Damn asshole somehow broke my ankle. Out of nowhere Kelsey and Kat were at my side helping me up, I saw Dylan on his way over dodging fights as he jogged. I lost more blood already than I care to admit so I had trouble seeing. What I didn't have trouble seeing however, was the wolf somehow sneaking up behind him. I felt my body go numb as my heart dropped and blood drained in pure dread.

"DYLAN BEHIND YOU!!!" I tried warning, but in that split second the wolf took it's chance and launched itself at Dylan and sunk it's teeth around his shoulder/neck. I swiftly whipped out a gun I had hidden all the time and shot at the bitch that bit him, but for the first time in my life I fucking missed. As Dylan slowly fell to the ground I ditched my sister and her friend and ran like hell towards Dylan, the pain in my leg and the fact I had a broken ankle completely nonexistant. I couldn't feel physical pain at all anymore. When I reached him his eyes were closed, blood was slipping out his wound and I couldn't feel a pulse probably from my own heart racing too fast.

Tears stung my eyes as I shouted at him, "You're not allowed to fucking die on me you stupid shithead!!!!" I put pressure on his wound, blood pouring between my fingers which made me cry harder. After a jagged breath in I loudly sobbed, "I fucking love you!" I have no idea where this was coming from but I didn't deny it, and the internal pain I felt right now was greater than all the pain I've ever felt in my entire life combined.