Modern Day Werelords

by MythoBoy

Summary: In the modern world, the werelords have been forgotten, except for the werewolf who's tales have been changed throughout the years. Now in these days the last werelords are in hiding no one knowing they exist. Until one day when an enemy of the Wolflords attacks and they are revealed. Many of the Werelords have been captured by a secret organization and must be rescued.

3. Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Heather's POV

We waited in anticipation for what was to come. The jailer warned us that we'd regret it if we made noise and bothered him.

We saw him approach the jail door. He was a huge man, about seven feet tall and two feet wide shoulders. His face was masked in darkness all we could see was his glimmering sharp white as ice teeth.

"I warned you." he threatened.

We all backed down to the wall, we were all scared of him, even the guys. He opened the door and came in. He reached straight for Petrie. He screamed as the warden grabbed him by his shirt and lifted him up into the air.

"Let me go! Let me go! Please! Please!" He screamed and begged trying to break free of the man's' grip, with no success. "Please Stop!" he yelled on the verge of hysteria.

The man laughed wickedly as we all watched on in despair. From his belt he drew a wicked looking knife. and raised it high over Petrie.

"No please! Please!" he yelled in vain.

I couldn't let him die, I just couldn't watch on as the man was about to kill one of my classmates.

The jailer laughed maniacally as he brought the knife down. I timed it correctly and did what I had to do.

A/N: Super short yeah I know. Im sorry but bear with me here!

Sincerely,

MythoBoy