Derrick's POV
I gritted my teeth at the sight of someone sliding the tent open. Luckily, my focus moved from the baby to my new hunt. I sneered and then stepped forward.
"There's a werewolf here! There's a werewolf!! Everyone hide!", Whoever it was fast enough to notice me. Quickly, she ran out and announced it to the others.
I jumped out too and chased after her, running fast enough to be at the tip of her heel. I was a good runner.
I heard her scream when I sank my teeth into her ankle and slowly dragged her backward. She fought me with all her might but I conquered her at the end.
"I beg you, please don't!", She whispered with tears rolling down her eyes. As if that had ever worked on any of my victims. I didn't care as I drew in a deep breath of her fresh blood and scent and bit
