The trio soon reached their destination and the teens looked confused by the scene. It was a garbage pick-up behind an abandon warehouse. Both girls gave Ramond a questioning look.
"Jeffery and I had heard noises over here while out on patrol, and decided to investigate." the man explained. The girls shrugged to say 'Why not' in return.
McKenzie cut the engine and climbed out of the truck. Catherine followed suit, while strapping a rifle to her back, shotguns were to loud for her partners sensitive hearing. Ramond got out last of the group, this place brought back horrible memories for him, but this way he could bring justice as he should.
"Now about you two being monsters...?" Ramond hinted.
Catherine let out a sigh. "McKenzie's a Werewolf," she said pointing at her friend, "and I'm Vampire." she said slowly, as though teaching a five-year-old.
"Prove it." Ramond ordered.
Catherine looked agitated at his tone, but McKenzie proceeded to do so. She dashed faster that any Human over to a dumpster and made a large leap on top of it, landing on all fours. She then continued to grip the metal side of the warehouse and climb up it. The girl flew off of the building about fifteen feet up, again landing on all fours.
"Your turn," she said with a hint of a giggle to Catherine, who let a smirk grow on her face. Oh how that girl loved showing off.
The teen sprinted towards a dumpster, head on, turning at the last second to slam into the metal with her long legs. As she stepped back to admire her work she revealed a giant three feet deep dent.
"I could do that," Ramond boasted. Catherine knew she'd have to step up her game.
A wild smile lit the girl's face and her eyes met an old refrigerator. She ran over to it bend low to clutch the bottom of the heavy machinery. She then lifted it with only a small amount of effort and threw it into the backdoor of the warehouse as though it was a ball. Now Ramond knew for a fact that he couldn't do that...
"Well, thanks to Catherine we've already knocked in the door, so it's time to start investigating." McKenzie evaluated. She then proceeded to sniff around the doorway, Catherine retching around her to pull our a tuft of brown fur she had spotted. McKenzie breathed the scent in deeply and let out a sigh, "We've got an old school type Werewolf on our hands, seems to be in their thirties..." she explained.
Catherine nodded and stepped past her friend. "Let the hunt begin..."
I must admit, not a super exciting chapter, but the next one will be better, promise...
