I would just like to say thank you to a epic guest writer, for giving me an epic idea...Also it is Steve who was watching Maddy and Rhydian!

Maddy's POV:

Every one stares at me speechless, after my shocking lie. Of course it takes a day to test DNA, and well tomorrow is a dark moon day, all we have to do is goad them (the devious humans of course) till they test for wolf DNA...

D.r Whitewood and Kyle start to splutter, I growl slightly, oh this is not funny. Rhydian nudges me gently which helps me relax slightly. A burning sensation flows through my veins causing me to wince. I glance at Rhydian, who is looking remorseful for jabbing at me, I smile towards Rhydian, hoping he is not feeling too bad, now I am feeling guilty. I turn my attention to Kyle who has finished laughing like a horse deer. (get it? Maybe wolfbloods only get the joke then..)

"Sorry? I know you are werewolves we have got proof." Mutters Whitewood disbelievingly. I keep my cold gaze though, this may be easy.

"Fine. Test all the DNA you have got. We don't care, as we really don't have werewolf traces in our blood." I Reply.

My blood starts to rage, feeling like fire, my wounds have clotted to me relief (wolfblood healing and all) but a agonizing feeling scratches at the back of my skull. My inner instincts becoming weak, as my body begins to feel crippled as this pain intensify's every second, worse than any excruciating pain before (trust me, I have been attacked and shot and it goes beyond those). My legs start to feel a bitter numbness, I clutch on to Rhydian even tighter than before.

"Well we will see about that, Kyle let them go." Orders Whitewood, I smile slightly, Kyle looking perplexed.

"WHAT?! Why? They are our living proof." Argues Kyle, a sickening sensation scampers up my spinal cord.

"Well, we have got what we need in the lab, you don't think there are just a few werewolves do you? No there is a whole society of the things, so lets go, we will be wasting our time if we did not call Steve, he has been watching them all night, tell him it is over" Vociferates the doc.

Reluctantly Kyle casually strides to the small glass box, and fumbles around the lock on the top of this confinement. A few minutes later, the lock CLICKS. With a sullen expression laid on Kyle's face, he trampers off through the decaying trees,following Whitewood, who has already departed.I watch Shamus and Jana, open the box, looking alienated in that transportation thing. Using their sleek wolfblood senses, they leap out of the box, grinning. They face me and Rhydian gratitude brimming on their dry rust cracked lips. I turn to Rhydian who is frowning, looking very vexatious. Not taking his eyes off off the other wild wolfbloods, probably despising them after I told Rhydian everything... I swivel my body back round slowly, uncertain of what to do, a sour piercing vehemence attacks my body, my head throbbing fiercely.

"Get out of our territory. Now." Exhorts Rhydian, they both look at each other. Oh if they are going to retaliate then get on with it. Though to my utter surprise, they just dash past us looking malicious but free.

My head starts to melt, (it is a metaphor!), my body feeling debilitated. Agony sweeps me of my feet. My knees buckles,I plummet to the floor, my wolf quivering, sticky sweat hydrates my forehead, all thoughts and feelings evaporate, hidden by a mask of pain, but one. Rhydian. Rhydian drops to his knees, looking distraught.

No one POV: (3rd person basically)

Concern and fear cuts at Rhydian's heart, the trees whistle scornfully. A small tear scuttles down Rhydian's face, his mind and heart torn in two. Sadness overwhelms the male wolfblood.

"Mad's." Rhydian's voice shatters, his pure deep love for his best friend who is dying,in front of him,giving Rhydian Morris strength to pull through. Maddy lays by Rhydian's knees, looking peaceful but so beautiful in Rhydian's eyes. Her chest nut eyes shut, her breathing becomes slurred.

"Rhydian." Mutters Maddy, needing Rhydian's love.

"Mad's, I love you." Confesses Rhydian. Maddy's eyes turn into slits. Suddenly every thing becomes blurred in the wolfblood's mind, love seeps through their gleaming eyes. Rhydian grins feeling happiness and serene affections for Madeline Smith. Maddy smiles, her pain leaves for a jiffy experiencing real tranquility and love.

"Rhydian Morris, I love you." States Maddy, her genuine thoughts gushing out of her sand bristle like mouth. But the wolf gets injected with wolf poison from that silver bullet, Rhydian slips his hand into Maddy's quaking one, her breathing becoming heavier. Maddy Smith rests her head into the crisp leaves, and closes her strained eyes, love ripples through the wolfblood hearts, and into the wilderness,with one last rattling gasp, Maddy smiles. Then there was no more.