I launch myself off the roof, and land on top of the moving van. This feels amazing, the power, the rush, the adrenaline. There are 3 wolves tailing the van, they are the “protection”, ahah well see about that. I climb my way over to the driver's side and in one quick movement I grab his neck, not the outside, I am through his flesh, I grab ahold of what I assume is his throat but who cares at this point, and I pull. Oh the beautiful blood and splattered and poured from his neck, this was getting fun. His head fell and hit the steering wheel causing us to drive off road.
My family lived alone, in the woods with our farm. My father was a retired warrior wolf, well he was top warrior wolf and worked alongside the Alpha King, so when that king retired so did my father and since they were good pals there was no problem allowing us to move out of the pack and try to live normally. My mother was the one who wanted the farm so she was so excited when they purchased this land.
I hopped off the van, and started making my way to the little wolfies that now are aware of my presence. These were not warrior wolves, they looked like they were the low rank and were sent here but someone who doesn't want to get their own hands dirty. The closest wolf is a light brown with brown eyes and he is angry, maybe because he assumes one little child wasn't going to cause this much damage. He jumps at me and clearly aims for my throat….. Just because he aimed there doesn't mean he’ll land his hit. I lowered my head and bit his paw, clean cut off. And the whine he made, oh my, it made me feel powerful. He looks over and gets the attention of the other darker brown wolf. 2 on 1, now someone isn't playing fair. I don't know where this new found attitude came from but man am I loving it. I stop moving and let the 2nd wolf jump and land next to his bestie, they must not be a part of a pack because it's clear they cannot mind link, ooouuu the fun. They both charge at me, and I quickly run to the right, heading towards a more clear area. I know these woods better than anyone. I feel teeth on my left leg so I drop and swing my hand towards his face. My long claws swiped his check, sadly not causing the damage I wanted it to but that's okay, we got all night. I stand and jump forward at his neck, and I bite. He rolls us. I take this as an opportunity to do an alligator roll, I latch as tight and hard as I could and add some more force to the spinning. It kind of feels like we’re rolling down a hill. I must've hit the right spot because that's when I feel him go limp. I stand up, trying not to puke after being so dizzy, and spit out whatever fur and blood was in my mouth. I smiled, 2 down and I don't feel tired yet. Wherever this energy came from, I hope it stays forever because I am loving it. I know the van crashed because I heard it while flying through the air with the 1st wolf on my back. He knows he has to work twice as hard since he is down to 3 paws left. I landed on a tree, and without thinking I climbed it. I need to observe my area. I finally stop and turn, I set my eyes on my next target, he's just watching me. Trying to figure out what I am going to do, but he probably didn't think I would jump directly at him, almost like I am giving myself to him for dinner. Before I even land I am hit on my left but what it feels like is a fuzzy rock. As his teeth are on my side I put the pain aside, almost like shutting that part of my brain off, I turn and stick my finger directly into his eye, and I push as deep as I could go. He stops running with me in his mouth and kind of just stops all together. I know that didnt kill him, so maybe he is deciding if his life is worth it. I stalk over, and ask
“who are you and what pack did this to my family” - my voice is laced with anger
He is shifting back into his, oh my god, naked human form, dont look dont look
“We didn't think you would cause us a problem” - his dark pained voice came out forced.
“That's not what i asked” - i started walking closer, you can smell his fear, and it was amazing
“I don't know” “excuse me”
I know by the sped up heartbeat that he was indeed lying. I am now next to him, I am on his right.
I asked him one more time “who are you and what pack is responsible” came out of my teeth.
With no answer I put my hands on his arm and pulled, I could feel it break before he could, then I hop to his neck and with my new found strength, I twist and drop. I am furious. Something is wrong. I took a deep breath, and that's when I felt it. There was a vampire here. Mhm plot twist. I dont move, I try to feel where he is first. And bingo, I found you. I smile as I shoot my direction to the top of the tallest tree, there you are, you little spider monkey. He knew that I knew. But unlike the wolfies he didn't run, he just slowly hopped down and stood in front of me. I guess this will be a hand to hand combat? Or maybe he has the answers I am looking for. Well the first one was right, he got me with a right hook, and it actually felt good, then our punches were flying. There was no backing down from either of us, just being hit and getting tossed around like a bean bag. I got him good, with a punch to the throat, he took a step back and I took that as an invite to keep going. Now I have never met a vampire but my father did teach me that the most damage is done when you rip out their dead heart, so that's what I did. I throat punched him again, he no longer has an adams apple, and forcing plunged my hand into his chest. I don't know if it was the heat of the moment or maybe i am now crazy but after pulling it out, i bit it. And oh boy it was nasty but I still did it, maybe as a power move. Before dropping I could see the horror on his face, and like an ocean breeze, he dropped. As I walked back to the van, I didn't see anyone besides the unfortunate driver. I open the trunk doors and it finally hits me, the emptiness, and I feel the unwanted tears fall. I felt the sadness come back, and just stood there allowing it to consume me. That was until I heard someone running towards me, this next move made me feel invincible. All i did was stick my arm out and it was like his neck and my hands were a magnet, with his throat in my hand, i just crushed it and threw him to the side like trash. My eyes were focused on my family, they needed to be buried at home. Luckily the van didn't make it far so the 4 trips I took from the van to the farm were quick. I used my claws to dig shallow graves, 4, right next to each other, right in the middle of our beautiful field behind the house. When i was done, i stood there, i knew someone was watching but i just needed a minute before i continue, just a minute to catch my breath and mourn my family. But that selfish prick just couldn't wait. Before I could do anything, he fell. I stopped and looked around. Then I felt a pinch in my neck, I pulled out a dart, the fury was burning hot, someone just shot me with a tranquilizer. Mother fuckers. As I start walking towards the woods, another hits me, this time i know the exact location it came from. There was a sedan on my left, in the woods of course, with one quick breath of this cold wind I identified a human. Oh, there is a hunter here. I sprint to the car but i don't make it, i was just hit with more and more darts. I'm still awake as I drop. I tried to fight it but maybe with all the extra exhaustion, my eyes happily closed.