Big Bad Wolfie

They're coming in so fast, and there are so many of them.

How in the hell is my little group of ragtag volunteers supposed to distract them without getting ourselves killed.

I looked up at the sky for answers.

And I actually got some.

The trees.

The roofs.

It's a long shot, but it could work.

"Follow me everyone!" I ran off towards Wolfie's above ground arsenals.

But first we need to get everyone else as strapped as I am.

We ran building to building, trying our best to keep from drawing the attention of the hybrids now running through our streets.

It occurred to me that the only reason I haven't been ripped to shreds by dozens of hybrids by now is because the group that I'm with is somewhat masking my scent.

The hybrids have no concern for the weaker scents of the pack, probably saving them for last.

I sent a quick thanks to the Moon goddess for my luck but felt a twinge of guilt in my chest. I need to hurry up and get into the fight. It's not fair that I'm just sitting pretty while my house and pack are fighting for their lives.

I tried to pick up my pace in anticipation but realized the others were having trouble keeping up.

I tried to take a deep breath in order to chill the f*ck out, but that didn't work at all.

I got a nose full of hybrids and blood.

At least nothing is burning yet.

I heard an explosion off in the distance.

Of course. Never mind then.

That seemed to light even more of a fire under everyone's tail.

As we moved, the smell of smoke grew stronger until you could see it polluting the air.

Fear grew in my chest.

The likelihood of them having targeted the closest above ground arsenal to us is growing every second.

Once we made it to the the clearing my heart dropped.

This didn't used to be a clearing.

It used to be a building full of weapons. Now it's just ash, rubble, and a single wall left standing.

I turned to the small group of wolves. "Stay here. I'm going to see if any of the weapons are salvageable," I ordered.

They all nodded, so I made quick work of sprinting over as sneakily as possible.

I ducked behind the only wall left standing, just in case whoever set off the explosion was still around.

That's when all h3ll broke lose.

I heard shots fire and screams, and my head whipped to that direction. I found hybrids ransacking a house with bullets flying out of it.

Hybrids aren't huge fans of guns. They prefer making their kills by ripping flesh from bone with their poisonous knives, teeth and claws.

F*cking monsters.

But that means there's probably a werewolf in that house.

started scrambling around the rubble to try and find something I

of flesh and splatter of blood. The tortured yells of

of children and a woman came next as they fled out the side door of

hand landed on. It was a lead pipe that I'm pretty sure was part of the fallen structure rather than a weapon

I moved to pounce on the hybrid right on the heals of the small family but was

Their nails dug into my shoulder as I shoved the lead pipe between their

I was distracted by the hollar of the mother as one of her two children was ripped from her grasp by

herself onto him with the same foolishness of any desperate mother, but he

her as she struggled to get back up

me was also distracted by the scene. Most definitely by the blood flowing from

feet into the sensitive skin of their stomach and rammed my sharpened nails into their throat. It screeched anomalistically above me

side to try and turn

my hips up and twisted, swinging the pipe out of their mouth

and they fell on their side. A growl followed shortly after, so I knew I didn't have much time to get over to

sprung up and found the woman sinking her fangs into the hybrid's neck from

my brain that this was

They're vampires.

no idea what they're doing here, at Wolfie's pack. There are tons of reasons and jobs that could have placed them here, but my real question is if they were vulnerable and with children, why the h3ll weren't

that right now. Realizing they are one of my own sent a bolt of

to them, thinking about how this little family should have

I guess it's lucky that

hybrid howled and ripped the women off his back with fangs of his own and threw her to the

But this one is

knocked out of

her neck and end it all, but he did something

left her there and went after her children that had run off, assumably after

as I tried to catch up with with him before he could get

to find the hybrid I'd hit over the head in human form with his vampire fangs

to the kids to see if they were still okay, but found the

I gritted my teeth at the honestly unbearable pain as the hybrid

and made their

At this point, I'm just desperate to help

and over. Not really aiming, just hitting everything I could

I doubt I

screams behind me and swiveled my

able to see the hybrid snatch the little boy off the ground by his

myself again and not the mother screaming bloody murder for

the knife from my leg and winded up to bring it down on my heart. I used two hands to

were struggling to shove it closer I took

redirect the knife to the ground next to

knife and sting of poison graze my side, but ignored it. There's no time for

Using the new grip and their own body weight, I rammed their head into the ground and

It was a gruesome sight, and I'll probably have nightmares about it for a while,

ripped the knife from the ground and readied to

down to the ground

at the same time his mother let out a heart

lifted my arm to throw the knife

It connected and pierced through the

But it was

air, the hybrid locked his fangs

ordeal, clutching her screaming

through my body from the poison, but mostly from the life

my job. That's what I'm meant

last line of defense in the house before they had to flee, and I could have stopped

But I didn't.

ended up settling where she was,

eyes met mine for a single moment and my

under her gaze. There's only one thing I can even think

cried and shook my head. "I'm

just continued sobbing into