Chapter 2- the fight
Josh's point of view

Why oh why does she have to try to help!? I wish my little sister Adrianna would just listen once. I help grandpa rip the vampire to pieces and turn to look at him. We smile at each other and then I go to help someone else when I hear the most horrible sound ever, a whine but it sounds like screaming to me. I turn around and see my grandfather being bitten by a vampire! I growl and attack the leech tearing it to pieces for hurting my grandfather. When finish I go over to my grandfather who is laying on the ground whimpering.
"Grandpa," I whisper nudging him and then lay next to him.
"Go help the others!" he says.
"No I need to protect you!" I say.
"I'm your alpha and that is a command!" he demands using his alpha tone and I have to go help the others.

By the time all the vampires are all dead there's only myself, uncle Drake, and my cousin Samson alive. All of my family died just because of some stupid leeches! I fall on the ground crying by my dead parents. I can only hope that everyone else is safe and alive, especially my sisters. My uncle comes over to me and hugs me.
"I'm so sorry Josh," he says crying himself, this is his family too.
"Me too!" I say as I look for my cousin. He's kneeling by his mother crying too. After we cry over of losses we bury everyone and grab things we need and leave the island. I take one more look at Mystical Island and can see the memories I'm leaving behind. I smile and then shed a tear and frown again. I will always remember that place and everyone there!


Adrianna's point of view

After grandma brought me back inside the house and down the stairs she grabbed a backpack. We walked for a while until we came to the very back of the island where a boat was waiting for us. We got in and grandma drove away from Mystical Island. I had a feeling that I would never see that island again or the people who live there. I silently cried while thinking of all the memories I have on that island. I was born and raised there and never thought I would leave, not now at least. But because of those strangers we had to leave and my family is dying. Corey sat by me crying before she fell asleep. I soon fell asleep too thinking of my memories on Mystical Island.

When I woke up Corey was still sleeping with her head in my lap. I smiled down at her but then remembered everything. I looked up and saw my grandmother still driving the boat. I got up setting Corey's head on my seat and heading to grandma.
"Grandma?" I ask.
"Oh you're up," she says. She looks tired and has red puffy eyes, like when you've cried.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"La Push, Washington, it's where our ancestors are from," she says.
"Grandma what really happened?" I ask.
"I'll tell you when we get to our new house," she says.
"Alright, wait we already have a house?" I ask.
"When we first got the island we made an escape route and bought different houses over the US and Canada," she says.
"You planed it well, did you know something was going to happen?" I ask.
"No, but we just wanted to be prepared," she says and I nod. A few minutes we arrive at a cove and I sigh. I wake up Corey and we get off of the boat and go the shore of the cove. We walk a little and find a car waiting for us. We get in and I drive so my grandmother can sleep. She puts the address in the GPS and we drive away and to our new home in La Push.

When we arrived I woke up grandma and we went inside. It was a nice house and already had furniture throughout the house. Corey and I chose our rooms and then we ordered pizza for dinner. We all sat in the living room eating pizza when I asked again.
"Grandma what happened?" I ask and she tells us that those strange people were vampires and that they wanted to kill us. She told us more about vampires and that we were made to protect our land from vampires. When Corey asked if anyone was coming back grandma said most likely not and that they were probable all dead. That made me snap and I started shaking I knew what was happening and ran outside and phased into a giant wolf. I started crying and let out a sorrow filled howl. I didn't want to talk so I ran, ran all the way to some cliffs. I looked down at the ocean and saw that I had black fur with white streaks, white paws, and white patches around my eyes. I cried again but then ran all the way to the Canadian border. When I reached there I was tried and just wanted to go home so I turned back and ran to our new home, La Push.