"Now, we would like to make sure of something. Phase back and answer our questions," I demanded as he huffed and puffed on the ground. He phased back and we could ask questions.
"Where did that little girl come from?"
"I will not tell you," he refused, his back leaning against the trunk of a tree. He held his breath while waiting for what we where going to do.
"I'm going to tell you something. I'm special. I turned this whole scene around us invisible. Nobody saw us, nobody heard us, nobody could have sensed us if I didn't want them to. I could leave you hear in this invisible bubble and nobody would ever talk to you. It would be like you're a ghost. You could run away from this place and try to escape us, but when you're in my invisibility bubbles, it's like I have a GPS system in my mind watching you. I'll know where you are, I'll know how to get there and I'll be waiting to try and see you escape."
I let the message sink through his seemingly thick skull (which we could have easily cracked if we felt like it).
"The choice is yours. I don't know about you, but you seemed protective of the girl. I could help with that. Or if you don't answer the questions, I could make sure that something bad will happen."
He drew in a breath and as he exhaled, he uttered the words, "She's part of the nearby coven."
"Where do they reside?"
"Nearby." He stated it with such dictation that we knew we wouldn't get anything else out of him. Besides, we didn't need him, we could just follow his scent or the girls scent.
"Thank you so much," I said as we went back to our cave for some plotting and planning.
I pulled out the Mac book that we kept on hand with us in case we needed to get together. We all had cell phones and the numbers were stored within the encrypted laptop. We had wifi and got the computer running for the first time in a year. I sent an email to the cell phones of our outer members of our coven.
Meet by Monday. Need to come together for reasons. Forks, Washington. Follow the scent.
They would know, they all had their emails on their cell phones, which they kept with them at all times. As for the scent, it wasn't everyday that you would smell vampire and werewolf on the same path without any bloodshed.
They took less than 24 hours to find us. We sent the email out around 4 in the morning, they had caught up to us by noon that same day. Turns out they where in the area and easily found us. There was Ariana (with an exceptional gift for seeing blue things (TEEHEE) and seeing into your mind) and Amy.
Amy was best described as crazy. But in a good way, she kept the party going, but was crazy smart too. She could change her appearance at will, she could even change the appearance of ever changing appearance kept her mystifying and under cover like the "secret agent man" she believed she was. Emilia was lurking towards the opening of the cave, keeping watch. We were all trained to be on our toes, and Emilia, who danced ballet, was particularly good at it (pointe in ballet definitely helped when keeping on your toes). She was so good at it, she could be flying and still keep her senses on her toes. Literally, she could fly, it was her power.
These other vampires, they could be ours friends or our enemies. And it all depended. We would move together, swiftly and silently (thanks to me).
"We must move in silently. We could pretend to hunt while they're doing something near by and chase the victim towards where ever they are. We could be all together or even in smaller groups of twos or threes. Kaitlin could be some where watching from a distance and we could get some lifeless loser to feed on. We have to make this realistic people, either wait for our eyes to darken, or Amy," I said, looking to her before I continued, "could just darken them to something near black. Alright?"
They all said their "yeahhhs" and their "mhmms" and Kaitlin announced that it was her bed time. The rest of us stared out into the not so dark night for vampires and waited for the fast to begin.
We couldn't just wait for our eyes to darken, we had to wait for an opportunity. Most of our eyes were already that dulling crimson and all we had to wait was a week or so. By the time our eyes had gone to the black that was needed, there was a family of four camping in the mountain range that Kaitlin had observed the others to hunting animals. It was all too perfect.