So update time! Let's hope its a good one. I wasn't really feeling it so I hope it doesn't lag too much.

Updated: 05/14/2014

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"Ethan? Ethan answer me!"

"Benny, who's chasing you?"

"I don't know! I can't sense anyone near me."

"Same here. But keep running. Do not stop okay?"

"Okay… where are we going?"

"If we can get outside the town lines, we'll be outside their territory. They won't chase us there…I hope."

"What about Grandma? And your family?"

"Grandma can protect them. We'll contact them whenever we get to a stopping point."

"Okay. I love you."

"I love you too B. Now keep running!"

All was silent for Benny now, the feeling of Ethan in the back of his skull, like a dull headache, reminding him that, even though he felt alone, he really wasn't.

His paws beat against the ground in a steady pace; he didn't smell nor hear the bloodsucker chasing him, but he wasn't about to let his guard down.

He zigzagged through trees, cut through a shallow brook, and finally saw the edge of town – once he hit that, he would be safe.

"Bad dog," a voice hissed, extremely close to him; he rolled over onto his side and luckily missed the glowing-eyed vampire who had launched itself at him. He stood up and shook himself before he took off again, a streak of blonde on his tail. "Come play boy!"

Benny couldn't stop the growl that seeped out at all the dog jokes – he still didn't turn and face the boy though; he wouldn't give him the satisfaction of sinking his fangs into him.

…

Ethan was quick as he wove his way through grass and trees; he was moving in the opposite direction of Benny, but he still spotted the other side of the townline; he just had to get there.

"Ethan!" He ignored the flirty voice that floated towards him and picked up the pace, his paws aching with the pressure he was putting on them. "Ethan! Come to me. Come on Ethan."

He forced himself to go faster, the line approaching…

"DON'T YOU WANT TO COME PLAY!" Ethan was rocked onto his heels when a slim body landed on top of him. He bucked, but she didn't fly off. She flipped him until he was on his back, her on his stomach. "Haven't you always wanted me on top of you?" she giggled, her fangs glinting and her eyes glowing. Ethan growled, but hesitated.

This was Sarah; his friend, his babysitter [technically his sister's], and a girl. Could he hurt her?

She grabbed him and pinned one of his paws, squeezing tightly and causing pain, making him whine before he came to his senses.

This wasn't Sarah – it was the demon she tried to not be.

It was either him or her, and he wasn't going down without a fight.

He opened his jaws wide and lunged, his mouth snapping down around her head.

With a jerk, he ripped her off of his body and slung her deep into the forest before he took off running, listening to the dull thud she made when she collided with something.

He didn't look back as he sprinted to the town line.

…

Benny felt the tug of Ethan in pain, but couldn't stop to worry about it; he could feel Rory catching up to him, but he kept running.

With what sounded like a war-cry, Rory jumped towards him; he ducked and luckily the blonde missed, crunching against a large tree.

Benny let out a bark-like laugh and hurried, his paws hitting cement as he crossed the line. He turned and barked at Rory, who was standing there, glaring at him.

With one last joyful smirk [the best that he could manage as a wolf], he sprinted into the next town's woods, ready to find Ethan.

…

Ethan walked slowly through the woods, making sure to stay out of sight as he sniffed the air; Benny could be on the other side of town for all he knew, but that didn't stop him from hoping he was nearby.

He caught the scent, but it was faint.

"Benny? Where are you?"

"I'm in Winsor. You?"

"Same. We must be on opposite sides of town."

"We should change back. There could be their own coven here."

"True… But I can find you better this way."

"E please. I don't want anything to happen to you."

"And I don't want anything to happen to you. But this is the best way to find each other. As soon as we're together, we can be human again and call our families okay?"

"Okay…"

"It's almost night. That can be our cover. When it's dark enough, we'll just zigzag and meet in the middle of town."

"Remember when Grandma dragged us shopping with her here? We were sitting by that huge fountain that-"

"Was in the shape of a star. Yeah, I remember."

"Meet me there. It's smack-dab in the middle of town."

"Okay. See you soon. I love you."

"I love you too."

…

"What do you mean they got away?!" Her voice was deep, fangs extra-long and eyes bright; she was exteremly angry at the two vampires in front of her.

"They went to Winsor," Sarah hissed, ready to fling herself at the small girl in front of them; if it wasn't for the large bodyguards on either side of her, she would have done it. Rory looked at her before he looked at the girl.

"What?! How could you let them leave our territiory?!"

"We couldn't chase them there, so they got away."

"And besides, what right do you have putting us in trances so we could attack them like that?!"

"I should kill you two for your disrespect!"

"Woah, you're not killing anyone," Erica said as she sauntered into the room.

"And why not?"

"Because they did what you asked them – they got rid of the werewolves. They're not here anymore. So you can't punish them." She studied Erica for a moment, disdain on her face. With determination, she willed herself back to normal.

"Very well. You have a point, and you are a more… dedicated member of the council than they are. So you two," she said, whipping her head to face them. "Are getting off lucky today. But the minute they come back, you will kill them. Or we kill you." She giggled at her words before they were thrown out of the building.

Sarah landed first, Rory and Erica behind him.

"We need to tell their families," she said, getting up and brushing herself off. "Or at least Grandma. She needs to know they're in danger."

…

Ethan was hunched behind a large bush, watching the fountain across from him – it was completely dark now, and he kept his eyes out for…

There it was.

Speeding towards him was a large dark blur dog-shaped thing, barraling towards him.

He let out a barking laugh as he was collided against.

Before they could hit the ground, where two wolves had been were two teen boys.

"You're okay," Benny said, still on top of Ethan, who laughed.

"Of course I am," he said, giving Benny a quick kiss as the struggled to get up. "Now, lets find a place to crash for the night." Benny nodded and the two began to walk.

"Hey, where do our clothes go when we change?" Benny asked, digging his pocket for his phone, which was luckily still there.

"I asked Grandma that same question."

"And?"

"Since we're magic wolves, it just kinda hangs there in Limbo apparently."

"Awesome." Benny was silent as he brought his phone to his ear. "Grandma?" His phone was yanked to float in front of him, suddenly on speaker.

"Be careful boys. Something's after you."

…

Well crap - they can't catch a break can they?

Guess we'll see, won't we?

Thanks for reading!

-JustMe133