Okay! So Chapter Two is up, I'm not as proud, but I have a bit of reader's block and I usually have a hard time describing some characters( like Seras or Alucard for example) but anyways, hope this is acceptable.
I walked past the furnished rooms, watching the decorations begin to disappear and morph into the monotonous stone wall of the sub-levels. It gave me a bad vibe, but I followed silently to a plain wood door next to a similar one. Walter left after showing me inside and I searched the walls. It was really a Spartan room. A bed, armoire, closet, and rug. I sighed and sat down, interrupted by a light chuckling like earlier. ''What do you want?'' I grunted angrily. He phased in front of me out of the familiar black hole, ''Oh, nothing.'' He said smoothly. I sighed once more, and laid on the bed ignoring him. ''Why do you want revenge on your gang, dog?'' He began. Instinct made me ripple my nose and made him laugh again. ''I have my reasons.'' He furrowed his brow and plopped down on the end of my bed to my annoyance. I stared at him tiredly, ''You aren't going to leave are ya?'' He grinned the damned cat grin, ''Nope. I want to full story, then I'll leave.'' I huffed, ''Fine. My pack when I originally joined consisted of three members. The alpha and two betas, then he began adding people who were willing to join. But I happened to be in the cross-fires when I saw them attack a biker. I was going to tell the police, but they caught me and bite the hell out of me. Hurt like a bitch.'' I paused and he was still grinning, even more so at this point. ''So I transformed, still I was going to rat them out, but uh, they didn't like that one bit. Let's leave it at this point, and say pseudo threats ain't always fake.'' ''So they killed your parents?'' He asked skeptically. I frowned and nodded solemnly, ''Yes, now out.'' He phased out again leaving me to myself.
However it happened, I was at the shooting range early the next morning, and I hated guns. The noises dazzled my wolf-like ears and left them buzzing after each round was fired. Walter had convinced me I needed to be here for training. I sat back and watched the Wild Geese I had seen earlier train with Pip and a busty blonde girl, maybe two years younger than I am, practicing. I sat back on the comfy chair and I spotted Walter and Sir Integra talking about me. I hopped up and began an excuse up, ''Walter, I will help you all, but I need something a little more…primitive.'' Integra narrowed her eyes, ''Like what?'' ''A bow or knife will do just fine, recurved if you don't mine.'' He gave a little aggravated smile but walked away anyways. Integra looked at me, ''I need you to explain how to kill them to everyone.'' I nodded. Integra called them over, and they all looked up, pulling off the earphones from shooting. ''This is our temporary recruit Alice. Now, as most of the Wild Geese know about the massacre at the camp site earlier. Alice has leads and knows how to deal with this upcoming enemy, the werewolf.'' Bemused glanced passed each other, but the blonde girl waggled a finger at them and they seemed to straighten up. I stepped forward, their eyes on me, ''Yes werewolves. Your up against nine of them. I happened to be a werewolf, but that's not important. Like your vampires, you have to aim for the head, but lycans are relatively fast. The best way to kill one is between the eyes, a clean shot straight through the shatters the spine, or a shot directly in the middle of the spine from above. You have one chance, we like to work in teams, when one hollers out, another one comes running. Work fast or make sure it a clean kill.''
Wolf View
They ran around, searching furiously for Alice. The pack leader, tall and dark haired was clad in leather and denim was running around the town his humanoid gang following behind him. ''That bitch can't keep her mouth shut!'' He hissed through clenched teeth. His beta, a burly man named Carl huffed in agreement, ''Yeah, I thought killing her parents was enough to keep her mouth shut. Maybe killing her will keep it shut for good.'' The seven other murmured in unison. ''Looks like we have another hunt on our hands boys!'' Floyd( the pack leader) yelled.
