Sorry about the first chapter being so short. This is my first FanFic and I didn't have much time to write, it was just kind of an idea that popped into my head. Reviews are welcome as well as flames. Now, on with the story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Underworld or any of its characters.
"talking"
'thinking'
Selene stared into her coffee cup, still seeing images from last night's dream.
"Are you going to drink that or just stare at it?" Michael asked lightly.
"Hmm, oh, sorry," she looked up at him and smiled. "I guess I'm just a little tired.
"Then you better drink that coffee, we'll need you at full strength tonight."
Selene reflected how much things had changed as she watched Michael disappear into the den. Was it really only five months ago that she had slain Viktor? At first they were on the run, until Raze, whom they thought was dead, tracked them down and convinced them to join a pack. Soon she and Michael were in command, and soon Vampires began to find out the truth about the war. Some were sad, most were angry, and a few switched sides. Selene really didn't care about those who switched, her only concern was Michael, until Kahn came a long. Selene was happy her old friend had chosen the winning side, and make no mistake, the Lycans would win, she would see to it.
'Allegiances really have changed.' Selene thought to herself as she mentally rehearsed what would happen tonight.
There was an arms deal going down tonight. Selene found out where it was, a graveyard of all places, 'Can't they be more original?', and alerted the pack who planned a surprise ambush. The sun was just now sinking below the western mountains and Selene decided it was time to get ready.
Heading to her room she changed into her Death Dealer suit and boots. Grabbing her trench coat she headed down to the armory where she collected her Berettas and her newest toy, a crossbow specially designed by Kahn.
By the time she arrived back on ground floor it was dark and the Lycans were ready to head out.