Hey guys, I'm so sorry that I haven't updated us of late. Chapter 9 has been replaced. Make sure you read it. I will try to update recently and make this a longer chapter. I'm so sorry it's just school and everything and I still need to decide if I'm going to continue my book and my other stories on fanfic. Please let me know. Also, I need you guys to read my book The Unforgettables. Just let me now and I will send you the email to reading my book. It will be greatly appreciated. This is the summary for it.

The pale moon was surrounded by clouds, making it look like a dark halo. Ahh crap was what I thought. This was the last night I would live. My last night of regret. I'm sorry.

Gracie is just like any other teenage girl, except she's the key to ending a war that could change everything. A new boy, Caspian, comes to school with a deep dark secret. A secret that could create chaos with the whole world. Gracie feels a huge attraction to Caspian that may cost not just her life, but her family's life too. Gracie will do whatever it takes to keep her pack and family safe. Even kill the one she loves.

This book will keep you reading for romance, suspense, drama, sarcastic humor, and action with dangerous twists and turns.

Will Gracie live to see Caspian ever again? Will the pack survive the war?

Will werewolves expose themselves to the humans causing utter chaos?

Find out as enemies and friends join forces for a deadly showdown that holds the fate of not just the werewolf world but the human world as well.

That's the summary. I hope you guys want to read it. You could also give me your email and I could email the whole book to you instead of just giving you a few chapters. Thank you and now, on with the story.

No one

Rain poured down the street, houses, everywhere. It was blinding. Five young teenagers lay motionless in the street. If anyone passed they would think they were hit by a car or just drunk and passed out on the street with a Molotov cocktail. But they were in the middle of nowhere. The fire that rimmed the five teenagers gave off a petrifying sensation of heat that was warm but deadly. A dirty blonde girl opened her eyes. She felt delirious and unsure of the situation. Her vision fading in and out of focus. A whimper escapes her as she tries to move her legs. The girl takes in her surroundings. There were shards of glass embedded into her legs and sides. She saw all four of her friends sprawled out in the street motionless. She crawled over to a boy with jet black locks. The girl felt her distress rise up to a whole new level as tears sprang in her eyes. She let out a shattering sob. Black spots covered the girl's vision as she felt her eyes droop. She grabbed the limp hand and allowed the tired sensation to take over.

"Curly..."

A few hours earlier

Johnny's POV

"So, you remember your jobs?" I asked my friends doubtfully. I was hopelessly scared and I know my friends were too. We could all be locked up for this. If the murderer doesn't kill us first. As much as I loved them, they seemed to bring trouble every where they went.

"We do, let's just get this over with guys," sighed Jake.

Just like that, we split up. I knew the others were worried for me, so I had to go back before they became even more suspicious. I just hope my friends and I didn't get caught. I walked down the hallway in the small police department corridor. I didn't stop till I got to the door. As shouting escaped from the room, I opened the door a crack.

"I know damn well, that you're not accusing us!" An angry voice shouted. I could feel my dark brown eyes grow two times bigger as I took in the scene. Steve was leaning on the desk of the officer, all 6'1 of him, his eyes narrowed as he looked on him hatred of the officer in front of him. Officer Romanov tried to kick the chubby officer out of the office before Steve got upset anymore. Soda tried to calm his best friend, but that was in vain. His usually warm chocolate eyes pooling with sadness and desperation in their depths; but most of all, anger.

"If you think", Steve seethed "If you think any of us would've killed the kid think again. You know damn well we wouldn't be here trying to find these psychopaths while you jack asses are just sitting here doing nothing to find the kid's killer! I know the kid and I didn't get along that well, but I never would've killed the kid. You are just full of it. You cops are just trying to find someone to put the blame on. You pile of shit disgust me," he sneered. Steve practically hissed the ending. I didn't know he cared this much about Ponyboy, but there was this one time… I remember it like it was yesterday. Ponyboy was getting jumped in the school parking lot when Two-bit and Steve showed up to save him. With no car Steve carried Ponyboy all the way to the lot, while Two-bit, Pony, and I were astonished. It was at that day, that I knew Steve loved Ponyboy as much as the rest of us. The bickering rose to another level.

"Well you guys could've killed him because of jealousy. Do you have any idea how talented the kid is? That's a reliable answer to kill someone", the chubby officer said. This only seemed to get a riled response from the gang. Pretty much everyone was on his case now, not just Steve. It was true though. Ponyboy was very talented. He was smart, an artist, he could speak in 3 languages, acrobatic, dancer, and a musician. He could also act something fierce. He even taught me how to play a piano some and speak a bit of French. He even taught me how to dance in front of the gang to boost up my confidence.

I was awestruck. Ponyboy was such a graceful dancer, and here he was taking his sweet time teaching me how to dance. The gang and I were at the lot playing football. Well except for me and Johnny.

"Two-bit, you freaking cheater, you know I was about to score a touchdown if it wasn't for your retarded antic", shouted Dally in rage. Even though you could see rage, you could also see a playful banter in his blue eyes. He put the rusty haired greaser in a chokehold.

"Alright Johnny, you ready?" Ponyboy bounded over to me after he sent the radio blasting. 'Deuces' by Chris Brown (let's pretend that it existed) came blasting out of the stereo. The music seemed to gather the gang's attention as all eyes were now on us. Even Dallas and Two-bit seemed interested. The gang gathered closer now. I felt nervous and insecure about dancing in front of my family. I examined them. Dallas was scrutinizing on what was about to happen while Two-bit was sitting Indian style on the floor; watching us with a curious look on his face. Darry was leaning against a tree with his rippling muscles for arms crossed over each other. Steve and Soda were on the ground getting comfortable for the show. Not only would I have an audience, but I would be dancing with Ponyboy. I could never compete with that.

I gave Ponyboy a nod. We got in out positions as the lyrics to the song rang out. Pony taught me the moves but I hoped I could keep up with my best friend. My body moved as soon as it was time. I spun, moved my hips as best as I could, and tried to look decent. I thought I was being pretty good but as I took a look at Ponyboy I knew I could never match that. He seemed to get carried away with the music. His movements were alluring, tuff, a little seductive, and well timed with the beat. As he was doing hip circles his shirt rose a bit showing off his flat stomach. I turned away from the graceful dancer and looked at the gang. Soda was giving us encouraging smiles. As the music stopped my body stopped. I felt my confidence grow a bit more as all was silent. One applause, then two, and two more joined. I glanced at my best friend. He was grinning an awful lot like Sod. He gave me a wink which brought a smile out of me.

Ponyboy was one of the best greasers you would find in a place like this. Now he was gone and I'm going to find the person who killed him. Even if it kills me. I quietly shut the door and went off into the dark hallway hoping to find my friends.

Hey guys, I hope you liked this chapter and I'll try to update sooner. I'll let you know right now someone is about to die. Who would you like to be killed off? Stay tuned to see.

Next chapter: As clues lead to the killer things seem to get more dangerous, especially for Johnny and his friends. With a killer on the loose who will die first and who will die last? Can the gang find their kids before Ponyboy's murderer does? Who else will be sent to the cemetery in a casket? Stay tuned.