OK, here's the second part to the last chapter. Once again please review. I need to know people are actually reading this.
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Cursed"What time is the movie supposed to start?" asked Kayla.
"Well know when we get there." Salena stated plainly.
About a hundred feet away a helicopter was coming straight for them.
"Ah, cool, a helicopter." Stef said in awe.
The chopper was right above them now. Kayla and Stef rolled down the window, looked up, and waved to one of the men dressed in black hanging out of the helicopter. Strangely enough he waved back. They pulled their heads back in. "KOOL!" they said at the same time.
About that time there was a thud on the top to the truck.
"What was that?" Kayla asked.
"I don't know." replied Stef. But Salena had the common sense to know that a thud on the top of a moving vehicle usually ain't good.
"Hold on!" she yelled as she drove the truck into a nearby field. The man on top was struggling to hold on. Then all of a sudden Salena slammed on the breaks. The man went flying over the hood.
"Stay here." Salena said as she left the truck to inspect the situation. He seemed to be dead. But she still approached the fallen man with caution. She kicked him in the side to make sure he really was dead.
Before she could blink, he lashed out at her with a knife that he had hidden under his stomach, slicing at her. Then all of her training and muscle memory from her previous life came back in a flash as she grabbed the knife and stabbed the man in the heart.
Realizing what she had done she dropped the weapon and looked at her shaking hands covered in blood. "Not again" she said shakily. Fear and flashback rushing over her.
Kayla and Stef got out of the truck and just stared at her, not wanting to go any further.
"Is he…?" Stef asked, fear in her voice.
"Y-yeah. Yeah he's d-dead Stef." Kayla said trying to comfort her while trying to figure out what was going on herself.
"Kayla." Kayla jumped at the mention of her name.
"K-Kayla get me a rag." Salena said still looking at her most dangerous and now deadly weapons, her hands.
Kayla ran to the toolbox in the back of Salena's truck and picked up the closed thing to a rag she could find. She ran over to where Salena was standing. She held out her hand with the rag in it and she snatched it out of her hand and hastily wiped the blood off.
"Are you two alright?"
"I just watched you kill a man. I think I'm a little less than alright." Stef commented. For what seemed like forever, everyone either stared at one of the other or the ground.
Scene Change
On a hill in the distance, Teresa stood and had watched the whole thing with the werewolf beside her unsatisfied.
"Is that the best Vlad can do?" She turned to the wolf. "Kill Salena. Go." Then he bounded out towards the truck with a howl.
Scene ChangeThe three of them stood by the truck. A howl broke the silence. Salena turned to see a large creature with glowing yellow eyes coming straight for them. She knew exactly what it was.
"Kayla, Stef, get in the truck!" she yelled as she turned and ran trying to lead the werewolf away from them.
They watched the thing run after her into a wood that was a couple hundred feet away.
She came to a sudden stop and rolled under him as he bounded over her. She got up to her feet and looked her opponent over. He stood 10 feet tall on his hind legs. Long arms and sharp claws on each furry finger. His snout was about a foot long and about half a foot wide; teeth beard and brown fur.
He swiped a clawed hand at her, but missed by a hair, literally. He had yanked out strands of her hair that was in his hand. Now she was pissed off. She didn't let anyone play with her hair and she was going to start especially not him.
Now that she had the adrenaline and a motive to keep her going to stay alive and to kill him if she can. That was a high goal since she didn't have the right weapon.
She was dodging his strikes the best she could. He went for her legs and head. He tried to come from above and below but still missed. She could keep away from him but she never could get an opportunity to get her own attack in. even is she could what she going to do? Pull his hair out and see how far she could annoy him? Her years of training were paying off, but she was tiring quickly. For a few seconds they just stared at each other; she was running on her last bit of energy and was breathing hard. The next attack she dodged would be her last.
Now he was getting sick of missing, and in a desperate move he lunged at her from the air, but she rolled under him again and managed to get 20 feet away from him. She was out of it; the only energy she had left was so she could stand up. She thought "This is it."
Out of the corner of her eye she saw a man with bleach blonde hair for a second, then he was gone. She felt something in her hand. It was a gun. The werewolf was unaware of this so he ran toward her this time he was going to try to jump on her sensing that she had no more strength left. 15 feet. 10 feet. 5. Then she cocked it and held it up. BAM! They collided. Then there was a louder boom as the gun went off.
For a few seconds nether of them moved. Then the werewolf rolled of her, dead. She had hit her target, the heart. As she started to get up she felt a sharp pain in her chest, but didn't pay any attention to it. Probably from the collision. She didn't know how right she was.
As she started to walk back to the truck, she popped out the barrel of the gun and looked at the continence. Silver bullets. She thought to herself "Of course they're silver bullets; it wouldn't be dead if they weren't." She was about twenty feet from the truck when she started to think about the blonde guy who was there, and how the gun had got into her hand. She opened the door, laid the gun down, and sat down in the driver's seat.
Kayla and Stef just stared at her then the gun that was lying on the dashboard. "Are you ok?" one of them asked, but she wasn't sure which.
"Yeah, I-I'll be fine. AAAHHH!" She screamed out in pain, grabbing her chest. She looked down with horror as she saw her blood and the wound. She had been bitten by a werewolf.
Dun dun dun….. If you want to know what happens you can tell me by reviewing, if you have the time. (does puppy face) (it worked last time) Can anybody guess who the blonde guy is? I'll give you a hint, I don't own him. Though some people wish they did.