-Naysha-
"Oh, f**k! He's unbelievable!" Anya shouted while moving angrilly through the crowd, leaving Naysha alone once again. She tried to follow her, puzzled and afraid, but the panicking crowd was scattering through all directions and Naysha wasn't sobber enough to keep up with Anya. As she was trying to spot her missed to see some cabbles that were laying across the sand and tripped.
"Anya!" She screamed, but her voice was lost in all the screams of the crowd. She managed to drag herself to a little bench that was somewhat hidden behind a few palm trees. Her right ankle was hurting a lot, she must have twisted it. Since she couldn't walk she decided to wait for a few minutes there, until Anya would come after her or at least the panic would seize. The palm trees were hidding her spot pretty well, so she hoped that whoever was responsible for the gunshots would also be unaible to find her.
-Seth-
Seth was fuming. He had specifically told her to stay away from that asshole, Rubien's, pack. Especially their notorious beach parties. And what had his younger sister done? Run straight into the lion's head and go, not only in their worst enemies'territory, but also their party.
But, unlike Anya, he wasn't naive. He knew very well what kind of parties these jerks were throwing. If he was Anya, he would congratulate himself for rescuing her from the bastards that would definitely spike her drink and attempt to r**e her by the end of the night. But based on the murderous look on his sister's face, she wasn't exactly about to thank him. The exact opposite, to be honest.
"What makes you think that it's okay for you to crash a beach party with half of the men of our pack, with all these guns at hand, like some animals?! Especially while i was dancing to my favourite song?!" Anya was the only one in their pack that wasn't afraid of him. To everyone else Seth was the alpha, their leader. He could tear everyone in half if he wanted to, and nobody would dare question that. But to Anya he was just her older brother, her only family, her protector. He would die before he would let anything or anyone harm her, including himself, and she knew that. And of course, she was using that to her favor.
But not tonight. This pack was pure evil, Seth didn't want his only sister anywhere near their territory. He growled at Anya, that stopped talking and lowered her gaze, finally understanding that he was too mad to handle her complains. "I told you. I tried to warn you. But since you didn't listen and decided to act like a child, I had to come and drag you home myself." he shouted back.
He could see Rubien and his men coming his way, he wasn't sure if they were caring their guns as well, not that he cared. He steped in front of Anya, blocking her from the furious men with his body. "Now, wait here for once and let me handle it", he ordered under his breath as he loaded his gun.
"Well, well, well. If it ain't Seth Noblano. If you wanted to come to my party, you didn't need to make such an entrance." Rubien joked as he approached Seth. Seth nodded to his beta, who escorted Anya away in matters of seconds. His men were now surrounding him, with their guns pointing at Rubien and his men.
"I'd rather die before i set foot to your f*****g party" Seth growled. Rubien laughed and pointed his gun at him. "Then let's make your wish come true, shall we?"
But before he had the chance to pull the trigger, Seth had already shot him on the shoulder. The other guy screamed in pain as the gun fell from his hand and he collapsed on the ground, bleeding heavilly from his wound.
His pack members growled in anger at Seth, but backed up. They knew they weren't stronger than him. And they must have guessed by now that his buletts were silver-coated. A werewolf as strong as Rubien would have already healed from a shot like this within seconds if that was a regular bulett. But now, it would take him weeks before he would be able to even shift normally again.
"Where the hell did you find buletts like this?!" Rubien cried while rolling on the ground.
Seth laughed. "Stay away from my sister or the next one will be on your f*****g head". Seth growled before turning his back to the men and head towards his jeep. He had no problem to kill this bastard, but it was his own sister that had caused all this mess, it would be unfair to kill him over this.
Anya was waiting for him leaning against his car door, with her arms crossed in front of her chest. "Did you have to do this? You know it wasn't his fault." she protested.
Seth returned her murderous look. "You know how it is. If you don't want me to act like this, then stay the f**k away from trouble". He pussed her aside and opened the door of the jeep. "Now, get in the damn car."
Anya gave him a worrisome look. "We can't leave like that."
"What do you mean? Be careful, pup, I'm not in the mood. Give me some more attitude and I'll chain you in your bed."
Anya shruged. She knew when her brother was too furious, and right now he was fuming. "No, no. It's just..my friend. She's vacationing here, we have to find her. She must be scared to death..she, she, has no idea about any of these."