Disclaimer: I do not own any original characters from the Underworld movie. I do own the OCs and storyline in this fic, though.
More edits, and I've realized that we're supposedly not allowed to publicly thank our reviewers, what a bummer. More developments and blah blah blah, yadda yadda yadda.
And enjoy version 3!
The Lycans had turned to Michael when they heard that Lucian had been killed. He had Lucian's memories after all, and was more than eligible to be the alpha male of the clan. He had refused at first, but their nagging started to get on his nerves and finally agreed. But not without the clan accepting Selene as one of their own. For the good of their clan, everyone agreed, although not everyone had welcomed the vampiress with open arms. Even Raze, Lucian's former right hand had to swallow his pride and distaste, since he was clearly outvoted and majority had ruled. Rumours began buzzing everywhere that Michael had already chosen Selene as his mate ever since they had moved in. Despite of this, it hadn't seem to put a stop to the many flirting, ditzy conversations and onslaughts of power hungry "Lycannettes", as Michael had dubbed it, toward the newly appointed leader of Lycans. Every time Selene walked down the dirty hallways of the Lycans' hideout, she pretended she hadn't heard any of it, the rumours or the new efforts some bimbo bitch was trying on Michael, and suppressed the urge to shut them up and or the pang of jealousy as best as she could.
One night, Michael had a meeting with Raze and a couple older, wiser Lycans. There was Sebastien, who had brown hair and looked not a day over thirty, Bartholomew shaggy redhead and looked to be in his early forties, and William, a cute looking blonde who looked like he was just in his mid-twenties. In fact, all three of them were over six hundred years old and was there when the war broke out between the two races. Selene was there, too, much to Raze's distaste. They began to discuss how to take down the Coven.
"We have to stay a step ahead of them, that's for sure," William commented, "We have to know what they're planning next."
Selene spoke up, "I agree. Marcus will have been awakened by now and he'll be planning. Raze, did you send someone to look into what the vampires are doing?"
"Yeah," growled the chocolate coloured man, Raze, "Taylor should be back any minute."
As if on cue, a man burst in. It was Taylor! "I'm sorry to interrupt, but I thought that you might want to know that Marcus and a team of Death Dealers are headed to Toronto, Canada!" Taylor said.
There was a slight murmur in the small group gathered before Michael.
"Sebastien, get us plane tickets to Toronto for two," ordered Michael, "Selene and I will look into this. I'll leave you, Bart, Will and Raze in charge. Make sure that no one ends up injured. I don't want you to ambush or be ambushed by anyone. Stay low until we can figure out what's going on."
The older Lycans began to disagree but was cut off by a small growl from Michael. "Selene, you and I will leave as soon as possible. Let's just hope we can find out what's happening before it's too late!"
Now wasn't that fun? Reviews, ppl! Chapter 3 should be rolling off the presses for the third time after all the gunk is taken out.
