The Den.

Maze 1

I sit in my garden, looking up to the sky. I was meant to be working today but they changed the shifts, much to my wolf's wishes, she hates working especially around humans. Humans are interesting creatures. They only care about themselves, not so much about others, some humans only care about others and not themselves, it’s rather confusing, my wolf huffs in agreement. When I was younger and didn't have, my wolf yet I was weak and abused by my so called family, then i came of age, my wolf came to me in a dream, and I was no longer weak, my strength and speed in human form is decnet, I spent a lot of time making myself strong and fast, now I have my wolf I am even faster and stronger.

Anyway, I work in a bar, a drive bar to be certain. I love that job, you meet lots of different people, I knew the guy that owned it, so when I ran away from my home, he helped me out, I owe that man my life. As I begin to relax in the sun my wolf begins to stir in my head. She must be hungry or wants to go on a run. I never know with her, but I can't show her around humans; they would freak out, or try something worse, but good luck trying to catch me. HA! Like humans could do that, they are too slow and weak to even do that.

Night comes around and I’m at the bar. Yes, I own the bar, it's my baby, I have some rules the people must follow, which they do. I just begin to close up when my wolf goes alert, hum… that's odd, she knows the people that come through the door, so that means we have unwanted and unwelcome guests, this will be fun.

There are four men outside. She says to me, I just hmm to reply, I will wait for them to enter, wish they do. I look them over and they are clearly goons, all dressed in black two have blonde hair, one has brown hair, and the last one has black hair. “We are closed boys.” My voice is sharp though the silent bar, but they ignore me and step closer, I can smell them, and they are carrying weapons, oooh this will be fun.

My wolf’s tail begins to wag. She is itching to get bloody, so this game is going to be fun. One man steps forward but I stand my ground . It's not like their weapons can hurt me anyway, but I can't let them know that, “Come with us nice and easy. No need to make this difficult.” I cough out my laugh, and walk up to him, and of course s**t hits the fan, they try to grab me but it fails miserably.

The one that stepped us first in down on the floor knocked out, he was easy to take down and it seem the others did not expect a small woman to be able to do that, two more step forwards and on manges to actually hit me, blood fills my mouth and I spit it out on him, before hitting him back, and he is next to fall, the other guy is next, and he goes down hard. The last guy is taller and bigger than the others. But they all fall in the end.

Well that was fun! Lilith huffs, and she is right, that was fun, I drag them to the back and leave them there. I call the police and explain where to find them and what happened before they start asking more questions, I hang up the phone and go back home.

I'm too tired for this s**t, so I take a shot and go to sleep. I an open duty tomorrow and f**k knows what will happen.