Okay sorry this is short but this next chapter will be a bit longer. Also, how do you guys feel about oc's? Reviews keep this alive!
Cause if I let it out
Okay. So Eliot's a werewolf. No big deal. Oh. Oh. Sophie's thoughts were about to make her sick. Nate was driving the car to the warehouse as the grifter was internally screaming in the passenger seat. Eliot, who sat in the back, told Nate directions with a slight scowl in his tone. Wonder why. Not everyday you find out you're going to be a werewolf. Sophie was really close to vomiting now. Luckily, the small trio came up to the warehouse just in time. Eliot was the first out of the car, a determined and very angry stride he was setting. Nate would have said to stop and make sure it wasn't a trap, but Eliot knew what he was doing and it was likely a trap anyways. Busting through the doors, Eliot looked around and saw an unconscious Parker and Hardison right where he was found when he was close to bleeding most of his life out. The hitter growled at the thought that it had to be here of all places. Starting toward the two, Eliot kept aware of his surroundings. Finally reaching his friends, the hitter bent down to untie Parker from her chair. However, as he was doing so, he felt a very solid object suddenly hit the back of his head. That's when the hitter saw black dots before being consumed by the dark.