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"Are you sure he's old enough?"
"Lupa said she's waiting." The black haired girl said. Her black hair was cut short, and slightly choppy from what you could tell under her hijab-which was her mothers before she passed, and it was a way to keep her mother with her-, but even that was wrapped loosely. Dirt had splattered on her cheek and clothes, which were pretty much a punk style. She sported a black-slightly ripped- tank top, leather jacket with studs, and ripped skinny jeans. Her shoes were dirty. On her hands were gloves, open at the tips of her fingers but studs rested on her knuckles. Her skin was olive, and practically smothered in dark freckles, and her eyes were a deep brown. Her expression was this constant scowl, looking gritty and angry at the same time.
The boy next to her, however, was pretty much the opposite. Dirty golden locks, looking perfect in every possible way; shine, softness, volume, everything. One of his eyes were a beautiful forest green, while the other was a warm brown. Honestly, he looked like royalty. His clothes were spotless, unlike the girls, them being light blue pants and a light pink dress shirt, the sleeves rolled up, but it was hard to tell because of his brown jacket. His white Converse showed no sign of tear or dirt, despite running through the mud.
He sighed, "I realize that, Zakiah-"
"My name," The girl growled, "is Zack!"
"Sure," The blonde waved her off.
"Don't test me, Royal."
"You're on our side or what?"
She growled again. "If I wasn't then why would I be near you, Nathan?"
"Good point." He muttered, "And my name is Nathaniel-"
"To long." She interrupted harshly. Their attention went back to the bright red haired boy, among others.
"Aren't those Jack Frost's kids?" Nathan muttered, and Zakiah nodded.
"Yeah. Their mother is Pitch Black's daughter. Can you believe that?"
"I know." His gaze went slightly to them, but their main focus was Lucas.
"Their son is a mess. He can't get a break, ya'know?" Zakiah's hard look turned slightly sympathetic, "I mean really, why would anyone wanna hurt the kid?"
"The daughter is pretty much the same, but wasn't really..." He paused, "Tortured. But she is the Mad Hatter."
"Really?!" Zakiah's voice rose slightly, "Oh my god I didn't know that-"
"Keep your voice down," Nathan hissed, making Zakiah's look flatten.
"Lucas is dating a Vampire," Zakiah rolled her eyes, "Seriously? That's all he could get or something?"
"She doesn't seem to bad," Nathan replied, "Granddaughter of Dracula, well..."
"Yeah." She huffed.
"Then there's the Guardian Angels," Nathan continued, "Damien Alton and Mia Jones. Damien is the Guardian Angel of Asher Frost, while Mia is the Guardian Angel of both Sawyer and Asher Frost."
"Yes. Damien is dating his protectee. Seems cute."
"And then there he is." Nathan added in a whisper, at Lucas.
"Yep." Was all Zakiah could say. "He's grown up handsomely."
"Yeah. He has."
"He was raised right. His fathers did a good job." Zakiah laughed slightly, "I'm glad she picked them."
"Me too." Nathan looked away. "We should...you know..."
"Talk to him?"
"Yeah."
"Okay."
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Despite from his own perspective, Lucas was practically desperate to find who his parents are. He didn't know why he was suddenly becoming obsessed, but something deep in him told him to find them.
"Lucas, we don't know if they're even here-"
"We have to find them! I have to!" He snapped to Mia, who glared slightly.
"Does anyone know we are doing this?" Asher whispered.
"Nope." Damien sighed, tangling his fingers with Asher's to annoy Lucas. Not a very good idea, honestly.
"Sawyer, is there any way..." Blaize gestured to her boyfriend, who had shifted to his wolf form and scampered off.
"How are you expecting me to help?" She replied, "I'm the Mad Hatter. Not a tracker."
Lucas growled in annoyance, shifting back. He tugged at his bright red hair, "I just need one hint! That's all I'm asking!" His violet eyes stared into them, as if they knew the answer.
"Babe," Blaize began slowly, "They're more than likely gone..."
He took a deep breath. "Yeah, but-" He paused, tensing.
"Luca-" Asher began, but Lucas sharply shushed him.
"Do you hear that?" He whispered lowly, eyes focused.
They stayed as silent as they could.
Then, a body quickly ran, and Lucas noticed they were to close to his baby cousin Asher, and instantly attacked. It was a black wolf, and seconds later it was underneath him as he growled. Then, she shifted to a girl, and Lucas's eyes widened.
"Chill." The girl said simply, her hijab wrapped tighter, clearly not afraid of the heavy wolf pinning her down, "Lucas." He jumped in shock, and quickly backed away. Another person came to view, a boy, and he sighed.
"What did I tell you, idiot?"
"Shut it!" The girl hissed, "Did I ask for your opinion?" She glared as she stood up from the snow.
"You know my name?" Lucas whispered, now back to his human form.
"Yes." The golden haired boy smiled. "I'm Nathaniel, and this is Zakiah-"
"Zack." She muttered, growling.
"You're-"Lucas could barely speak, "You're a Werewolf. Like me."
"Yep." Zakiah gave a lopsided smile, "So is Nathan."
"What are you doing here?" Blaize was judging them already.
"We came to have a chat, with our brother." Zakiah nodded in Lucas's direction.
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Lucas should've been asking questions, but he was to busy running away and screaming. His heart was thumping in his chest, his mind racing. What was going on?! Lucas didn't know anymore.
Where were his dads at?!
"Mom! Dad!" Lucas screamed, running through the house, looking for them frantically and trying to steady his breathing.
"Lucas!" He heard Blaize call behind him.
"What's wrong?! Lucas, are you okay?!" Andrew asked, running up to him, Daniel following. Lucas tried to explain when Zakiah and Nathaniel were right behind them.
"Good god you run fast." Zakiah said simply. "You really are a Werewolf."
"Lucas," He knew his mom was growing defensive, "Who are they?"
Nathaniel chuckled nervously, "Terribly sorry for her rude manners," He ignored her growl, "I'm Nathaniel, and this is Zakiah. We're..."
"Lucas's older siblings." Zakiah cut through, and Lucas didn't remember much after that when he completely passed out.
Andrew quickly caught him, looking worried, "Lucas! Oh, god, what happened to him?" He asked to Daniel, who was cupping his sons face.
"Probably shock." Zakiah shrugged, "Wouldn't you feel the same way if you spontaneously had a sibling? Let alone two?"
Andrew and Daniel stared at her, and how, well, mean she looked.
"How do you know you're related to my son...?" Andrew breathed, unsure what to say.
"Well, all werewolves are related from either Lupa or Lycaon, whether it be generations or not." Nathaniel said. "I'm a direct son of Lupa-"
"And I'm a direct daughter of Lycaon." Zakiah added, "Lupa sent us personally. We're pretty sure he's a direct son of either Lupa or Lycaon."
"Probably Lupa."
"Oh, really?" Zakiah glared, "What if he's Lycaons kid?"
Nathaniel rolled his eyes, "Please, Lucas doesn't look...well..."
"Are you implying all Lycaons kids are ugly?"
"No! No," Nathaniel chuckled nervously, "No."
She muttered something under her breath. "Anyways, we're just assuming."
"We didn't know he'd, well..." Nathaniel glanced away, "Terribly sorry about that-"
"Okay, just who do you think you are?" Blaize came in, clearly mad, "If you're playing some sick prank, I'll tear you limb from limb!"
Asher quickly grabbed her from moving forward, "Blaize! You promised!"
"Well, I'm pretty sure she did because she wanted to hunt them down." Sawyer rolled her eyes.
"What happened to Lucas?" Mia asked, and as soon as Blaize saw her Lucas seemingly passed out, she saw red.
"Blaize, no." Damien scolded, "Down." At the terrifying glare she gave him, he quickly apologized.
Daniel decided to cut in, "Blaize, it's fine," Of course, it amused him how fiercely protective the Vampire was about his son.
"Fine." She looked at them, "You will answer my questions."
"Excuse me?" Zakiah raised an eyebrow, unafraid, "I don't think so."
"State your business."
"We're Werewolves, and we're simply looking for others," Nathaniel replied quickly, "We think Lucas is our brother. A direct descendant of Lupa or Lycaon."
"Uggghhhhh..." Came a drowsy reply from the bright haired boy.
"Mhm. Sure you are." Blaize stared them down, "Why are you looking for other Werewolves?"
"Does it matter, Bloodsucker?" Zakiah bared her teeth when Blaize did the same.
"Theres a war." Nathaniel answered, "We need as many recruits for Lupas side as we can. Lycaon is trying to rebel against her and take her throne."
Andrew didn't like that, "Who said Lucas was going to fight?"
"Woah, woah, wait," Sawyer cut through, "This is happening way to fast,"
"I agree." Damien said.
"We need his help." Nathaniel's voice became calm, "And- wait a minute." He looked at Asher, then Sawyer.
"Your dads Jack Frost!" Zakiah said, despite knowing this earlier, "I forgot! He's a Guardian!"
The twins glanced at each other, "...Okay?"
"Lupa asked for the Guardians' help!"
Daniel scoffed, "Lupa? Isn't she known to be...well...not sociable and proud? Why would she ask for their help?"
"Its really bad."
"'Kay, here's whats going to happen," Mia said. She walked outside, and came back in with a fistful of snow. She walked over to Lucas, and slapped her hand across his face, snow flying.
"I DIDN'T EAT THE UNICORN!" He screamed, jolting upright. "...Why am I covered in snow?" He noticed Nathaniel and Zakiah, "Oh god."
"Hey." Zakiah said casually.
"Why are you still here." It wasn't a question from Lucas, it was a warning.
"You are family-"
"Don't say that." Lucas's voice wavered, "I don't know you. How can I believe that?"
"Don't believe us then." Nathaniel shrugged, "Go ahead. But we do know that we need you."
"Me?" Lucas looked like a kicked puppy, "Why?"
"You're a werewolf. War. Lycaon rebelling." Zakiah waved off, "Hate explaining everything twice."
"Lycaon...?" Lucas muttered, "He's the first werewolf."
"Yep." Agreed the dirty blonde haired boy.
"And you need me?"
"No, they don't." Andrew glared at the two teens who were threatening to take his son. Okay, they weren't, but it was pretty much the same thing.
Daniel couldn't help but agree with Andrew without even knowing. "They just want you to. And even if you wanted to, you're not."
"Why?" Lucas looked offended, "What if its a matter of fate and destiny?"
Andrew gripped Lucas's shoulder tighter in a protective grip, "Its not."
"How do you-"
"Lucas, drop it."
Lucas stared at Andrew, his violet eyes intimidating. "How many werewolves do you all have?"
"Lucas." Came Daniels warning tone.
"Several tribes, around a hundred, for now." Nathaniel answered.
"How many does Lycaon have?"
He felt his moms grip grow more vice like, "Lucas Alexander Summers I swear-"
"Almost two hundred," Zakiah muttered bitterly.
Lucas locked eyes with Blaize. She looked doubtful, but yet she nodded. That's what stopped him. Blaize is his whole world pretty much, and she had better judgment than him. If she seemed doubtful...
"I'll think on it, but I'm pretty sure I'll help."
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lord that was rushed. if you want things to slow down tell me
FUN FACT #18!; A perfect song to describe Eris and Sawyer's relationship is 'Snow White Queen' by Evanescence.
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