Chapter 9

Enemies

When I got to my house in the form of a human I saw that no one was there. I went over to the fridge to get something to drink when I was a lightish shadow with a darker shadow within it. I figured it was either my dog or a vampire that snuck in my house so, just for a procaution, I took a sharp wooden stick and hammer, long with a garbage bag. As I got closer I could hear a small hiss and when I finally got over there... It was... Just a kitten that must have crawled into the house. When I looked behind me I saw what I had been waiting to see. A vampire, I didn't know him though and he had brown hair, white skin, stitches on his forehead and, besides the stitches he looked kind of cute. It was just too bad I had to stab him in the heart with a wooden stick then hammer it in even more. Well, once I did that I put him in the garbage bag, put some garlic in there to make sure he stays in there. I took him outside and with a shovel dug a deep, deep hole, put him in it, and buried him in the hole I had just dug. A few minutes later I found out there were two vampires hiding in my house, this one was a blond haired guy and looked a little like the brown haired guy I had buried. He ran away, and got away. I sort of let him get away, after all no one could get away from me that easily.

A few weeks' later vampires were coming by the dozens; gladly no one was home again! I wouldn't be able to defeat them all so my only hope was to run, I turned into a wolf and ran for dear life. But when I thought I was free... more vampires came, by the thousands this time! I was surrounded, trapped... I tried to run but there were too many, they all pushed me back into the middle of them all and when I tried to look beyond them, all I could see was more of them. They were closing in on me, fast and I couldn't think of what to do! All of a sudden there was a terrifying scream, of what? I do not know and all the vampires left right then, except 14 of them and counting Adam with them. I saw this as a chance to get away, so I jumped on Adam, knocking him down and looked at him for a second with sad, furious eyes. Then ran and got away, going to my cave after killing the biggest rabbit I had ever seen for lunch. After a few days, I told the other werewolves about what had happened and about the 2 vampires in my house before all this, which made me think... Did that vampire I let go tell the others? Probably. Wasn't long before a war started, I fought in the middle of the crowd of the archery group up on a castle wall. Before the thousands of vamps started charging at us, I met someone new. The werewolf king, and his name was Camp though his last is Bell, he made me want to eat soup because of his name! But even before we were ready the vampire's army attacked us, we were greatly out-numbered but, unlike the vamps, us werewolves had a battle plan. First the defensive sword handlers came up, when 5 were killed, the defensive gunners came in, when 5 more werewolves died, we sent in the wolf mode werewolves, signaling half of the sword and gunners to be in wolf mode. Then the 1st archers went in, when 10 archers died, the 2nd archers went in, including me, then when 2 died the 3rd archer group went in. We were winning although, I really had my doubts!

Everything was going smoothly until I got knocked out, then 5 of the archers brought me to the medic and there was an advantage, gladly only 5 vamps saw it and not too many were killed, at least... So I've heard. I was not there. I quit battling the first day because until I healed, I couldn't hold a bow, I heard most of the vamps quit too. Good news for us!