Hunter and hunted

An old "friend"

Lori Ann P.O.V

Everyone looks at me, at first I don't know if they believe my story. After a few moments Bethany walks to me and embraces me in a hug, tears falling down her face, I hug her back. "You know, you don't have to be afraid anymore" I say to her, Bethany looks at me in suprise. Zachary stands and runs out of the room in a hurry heading out the back door, everyone follows, we exit the house to see smoke billowing out of the front door of the hospital. Zachary and Reggie run to the building going right through the front door, doctors already out with patients, but Amanda and the man who saved her are nowhere to be seen. At the back of the building I see a man in what looks to be a cloak, I him but I remember what Nicholas had said about the man with blue skin, the man who had tried to murder my daughter all those years ago. I take of in a sprint towards him, I run as fast as I can. Close behind me I know Bethany is following me in wolf form.

We get right in front of the blue man, stopping a few meters away as to not get hit by the fire he was using. He stops and turns grinning, in a weird voice exits his lips it sounds as if multiple people are speaking, "ah we meet again, the savior's mother... Ever since that day we've tried to think on how we would kill them, since they are in the same spot it will be easier." A smile spreads across his face, it matters not though, since everyone here will be dead in the next few days, we figured that we help it along." Rage building inside of me "why do you speak in such riddles? It's really is getting annoying." His attention on me is allowing the pack to get my Amanda out safe, I am a distraction, a pretty good one if I don't say so myself. He laughs and turns, hands starting to flow again, I AM NOT DONE SPEAKING WITH YOU!" My yelling shocks him and he turns, "oh? What is it that you, a feeble she-wolf who won't shift, needs to speak with me for?"feeble she-wolf? He did not just call me a feeble she-wolf, "you had told my mate about a prophecy all those years ago, and how it needed to be stopped, why does it need to be stopped?" He smiles "stupid she-wolf, don't you know anything, there will always be evil in this world, there is a war coming, do you really want to be on the wrong side when it comes knocking on your door?" Bethany barking like a madman, "and what praytell are you going to do little pup?"

My eyes narrow as I kneel, placing my off hand flat on the ground, left knee forward, right leg straight back to stable myself, a mocha collared wolf jumps off of my back, flying at the blue man suprise in his eyes, I grin and run to him sword drawn, Bethany's wolf named Adair, latches onto his arm, swinging the sword at his head he shakes Adair off and catches the blade in between his palms, smiling he pulls the sword out of my hands kicking me in my chest. I fly back rolling, he turns as Adair bites down on his leg latching on, he looks down and smirks as he kicks her away, she flies and smashes into a tree sliding down the bark and smacking the ground with a loud thud. I get up running at him again, bringing the blade up and over my head in a downward motion he blocks with his magic, throwing the sword to the side and hitting me in the chest making me hit the ground hard, Adair jumping on his back bitting the back of his neck, bringing him down to the ground, I get up rush to him bringing the sword back up again to strike, he glows, exploding fire all around him throwing us ten feet in either direction. Adair is injured, and so am i, neither of us can get up off the ground, he walks over to me grabbing the blade, smirking he walks over to Adair raising the sword over his head, engulfing it in blue fire, he brings the blade down as I pass out from the pain.