A/N: Hi, I'm sorry this is short and not very good but I'm very busy at the moment and I've finished this straight after coming home from shopping. Okay, so please enjoy!
Kyle was sitting in the corner watching Kenny run and jump back and forth the room of the old abandoned house by Stark's Pond, they were still awaiting Bebe and Randy and Kenny had decided that he'd give flying a try. His attempts had been unsuccessful so far, he just kept jumping and bending the tops of his wings as they hit the roof causing jerks of pain to go through his back. Kenny suddenly stopped and Kyle stood up when they heard a strange noises. Kyle looked over at Kenny who looked back at him "Wee! Woohoo!"
"Why do I have the feeling that's Randy?" Kyle asked rhetorically.
Meanwhile running towards the house that Kyle and Kenny were hiding in Bebe had Randy riding on her back, slowing her down substantially but she was still unseen. Bebe barked up at Randy to try and keep him quiet but the middle-aged man continued laughing in joy, sipping beer and just plain enjoying his ride.
"Ahaha! Faster, faster!" Randy cried as he spilt some of his beer down his chin after attempting to take a swig. Bebe rolled her eyes 'If I could go faster I would, you idiot!' they soon reached the house and when the werewolf stopped Randy climbed off and Bebe once again became her human form, she gave Randy evil eyes and they both walked inside where both Kenny and Kyle were sniggering, Bebe gave them the finger and stood by the boys with her hand on her hip in annoyance.
"So, looks like you three are in quite a shit-stack, aren't you?" Randy said looking at the three of them.
"What do you mean?" Kenny asked.
"I explained to Mr Marsh before we left what's going on, and yeah, like he said, we're in quite a 'shit-stack'." Bebe explained scowling at Randy, the one who had insisted he ride her.
"Yeah, you three are going to have to get out of here, Damien's probably not too happy with Kenny here being able to resist the curse, with uh-a kiss… But anyway I'm gonna take you three to a Class C werewolf colony nearby for safety; they should be able to keep you safe for a while. They can't talk but they can listen." Randy said, he took a final sip of his beer can and threw it to the ground, he started out the door, but when he didn't hear them following he looked back and indicated with his head they were to leave now the three shrugged and started following him.
.o.o.
About an hour later, six in the morning, the four of them arrived at the colony. Randy had a word with a huge white werewolf at the front of a gate hidden by trees and the giant timber gates opened. Randy turned to the teenagers and smiled.
"They've said you can stay here for a while and that there's someone here who can help you."
"Who?" The all asked.
"Dunno, but Yiro here will take you to him. Well, this is where I leave you, kids; if you ever need me you know where to find me." Randy said with a final smile before walking away and somehow pulling out a beer from nowhere and opening it up.
The giant wolf 'Yiro' indicated with his arm for them to follow and they did, as they walked through the colony they saw many more of the pure white-haired werewolves, there were some small children, some probably on their ways to becoming one of them.
"How does Randy know he's not leading us to be eaten?" Kenny whispered to Bebe.
"Kenny, wizards, even the dumber ones, can communicate with all supernatural species; we'll be safe with Yiro." Yiro looked back and nodded, they'd reached a small hut "Thank you, Yiro."
Yiro growled and Bebe giggled then he walked off.
"What was that about?" Kyle asked.
"Oh he was just being nice, and don't be so surprised, I'm a werewolf myself of course I understand him!" Bebe said as she entered the hut, she then screamed and the boys ran into the hut. They found another boy their age, a brunette holding a giant claw-like thing to Bebe's neck.
"Hey! What do you think you're doing?" Kyle shouted "Let her go!"
"'Oo are you three?" The scruffy haired brunette asked.
"Wait, Mole?"
"'Ow do you know of my name?" He answered back easing up on Bebe a little.
"It's me Kyle, we hired you when we were younger to help us during the Canadian-American war, remember I held you while you died?" The Mole let go of Bebe and dropped his weapon and walked over to Kyle and squinted while looking at him, while at the same time he pulled out a cigarette and lit it, he took a puff then blew it in the Jew's face who coughed back at him.
"Ah, Kyle, I remember you, 'ow did you three get 'ere?"
"Well, Stan's dad told us to come here and Yiro told us to come to you for help. So now we're here, really Bebe could explain better what's going on." Kyle answered trying to get the taste of cigarette smoke out of his mouth.
"Mmm, okay, Bebe explain to me why you need my 'elp." Christophe said as he sat down on a bed of pillows, and continued puffing out smoke like a train.
"Well, Kenny here is a demon vampire, which you can see if you notice his hair. Well his wings started growing and we hid out at an abandoned house until they finished, when they did Damien came and tried to draw him into his curse but um… he resisted, anyway Damien left and I went off, got Randy then he told us to come here and Yiro told us to come to you for help. Then you grabbed me by the neck dragged me over to your cushions and held a werewolf claw to my neck." Bebe explained giving Christophe an evil look. The brunette stayed quiet for a minute , his eyes closed and his cigarette hanging from his lips.
"Damien 'as sent 'is 'ounds after you, so you'd better 'ide. Come on, I'll 'elp you to safety, there's a vampire city nearby." Christophe stood up and headed towards the door.
"Wait, wait, wait. How do you know this?" Bebe asked being the nosy girl she is.
"I once was dead, after the war, I escaped from hell. I'm a demon."