Hey guys, this is just a quick oneshot I was able to come up with during writers block so yea. This is sad since it involves a character death. Read at your own risk. :) Oh yeah, Review please!

He should have been running. Yet he stood there, not moving an inch. It was like he had forgotten all sense of life around him, even his own. He was staring down the Xana-fied Wolf pack Jeremy had warned him of, and they were closing in, ready to kill. Thats when sudden realization hit him and his legs began to move. If he was to die, he wouldn't go down without a fight.

No matter how fast he had run, the wolves were faster and he could barely avoid being bit.Suddenly the running and growling of wolves had stopped.Turning to look around at the wolves and finding them gone he panicked. Not knowing where his attackers were next, he ran towards the place he knew he would be safe, the factory.

Upon ariving to the factory his hopes were crushed as he was pounced from behind, by a silver wolf, and having its claws ripping into his skin, drawing instant blood. He let out a yell of pain before trying to push the wolf off of him. No luck.

The wolf dug its claws deeper into his skin while the other wolves surrounded him. 'This is it...' he thought, 'Your going to die...'. He gave pushing the wolf off one last try but again failed. He was too weak, but he wasnt giving in. Not now, not ever, was he giving into Xana.

Feeling the wolves claws leave his skin, he pushed it away, along with the other wolves, and got up, instantly breaking into a sprint. Tears ran down his cheeks as he thought of never seeing his friends again. He kept pushing on, ignoring the burning pain in his back. He could care less if the wolves could smell where he was.

He was determined to try to make it to his frieneds. After all, he had to see her again. If he died she would be lost. He couldnt let her be lost, he was the only so called family she had left. He couldn't leave Aeilita like that.

The growling was getting closer along with the sound of running wolves. He was weak, tired, and slowly running out of breath. He stopped running, trying to catch his breath. He was again pounced from behind. This time a huge white wolf. It pressed its claws into his arms, scratching at the skin, leaving bloody marks. He flinched in pain.

He was pinned, helpless. His phone began ringing before being stepped on by one of the five wolves, shattering into peices. He let the tears flow as the silver wolf now stood above his face, snarling. It stopped snarling as the other wolves surrounded him once again.

The silver wolf let out a howl before bring its paw, claws out, to rest on his neck. He breathing was unsteady, feeling the wolves claws slowly puncture the skin on his neck. ' Your done, Your going to die Odd...' he thought before feeling the rapid motion of the wolves paw slit his throat. Slowly his breathing ceased and the wolves padded away from him, leaving his dying form. He laid there as everything slowly faded to black and his rugged breathing stopped.

Wow. I actually didn't expect it to be ended that way. I had another plan but I couldn't make it fit in. Anyways, Review please! 3