Authors Note / Disclaimer: See Part 1.
In a blur of black and blonde, Amy had been tacked to the ground in a massive hug. Staring incredulously at the small pile of teenagers on the ground, I didn't quite pick up the scent as quick as I should have. Eyes widening and my head snapping round towards the door, I darted forward and slammed the teen up against the wall.
Gasping for breath, Ian stared at Anna who had him pinned two feet above the ground with one hand.
"What the hell are you doing?! Let him go!" Amy screamed, digging herself out of the heap and rushing to Ian's side. It seemed as if Anna didn't have to be told twice, but as Ian hit the ground Anna already had pulled twin pistols out of the back of her jeans and spun towards the door.
Standing there was two individuals in similar positions. The woman to the left of the door was gripping twin Berettas in the same manner as Anna, and the thing to her right might not be considered a man at all. His blue-gray skin rippled as he shifted his feet ready to pounce. Anna noticed something familiar about him, and he smelled like… "Michael?" Guns lowered, she stepped forward, only to be stopped by a bullet to the chest.
"NO!" Amy yelled sliding from Ian to the side of her fallen double.
"Anna?" Michael shed his hybrid form and stood aghast at the pair of identical females on the floor. Janet had by then run over and was applying pressure to the wound, about to yell for a roll of bandages when her hands were surrounded by a strong grip. Raising her eyes, she was met with amethyst orbs. In realization she stood up and offered her a hand.
The shooter's arm dropped in surprise as two almost indistinguishable women stood to face Michael with matching looks of 'what the hell?' "Michael, who's this?"
"Uh… Selene meet my younger sister Anna, and…" Selene realized Michael was puzzled as to the identity of the other one.
"She's me. Michael, I'd like you to meet your not so younger sister. She's"
"Wondering why you smell like a vampire in a lycan's den. The both of you." Anna sneered, cutting off Amy's statement causing several strange looks and Selene to raise her guns again. Anna noticed out of her corner of her eye, Ian stepping back in retreat. "Don't you move another inch dog."
"DOG?! I am the son of Lucian! You shall not label me a dog!" Ian said in outrage. Uproar ensued.
"Lucian had a son?!"
"I shall call you what ever I want to!"
"Stop abusing my boyfriend!"
"BOYFRIEND! My sister is dating a lycan?!"
"SHUT UP!" Cyane's voice rang out over the numerous arguments, silencing the immortals.
"Now, we got here first, and we're demanding an explanation for all the freaky stuff that's happening. First, Ian shows up, then we find out you're possibly dead, next thing you know we're in a cabin out of state having people get shot and not even being affected by it! What the HELL is going on here?!"