Blood Lines: Existence

Chapter VIII
“The decedents.”

“Ann!” roared the gray wolf.

He then smashed through the doors and made a bee line to the two. He only had twenty yards to go, when he heard a voice.

“Well, it seems that the so called gray werewolf has indeed won the attentions of the Queen.” Said a cool but empowered voice. “John.”

He stopped and searched for the source, the person next to Ann was speaking. It was a female, but it was NOT human. It looked similar to a human figure but it’s skin was midnight black and hard tattooist skin. She had a hat on to hide her tentacle pigtails on her head. Her eyes were black as the void, she was what look like standard officer clothing. She was holding Ann’s hands and throat while there.

“Your not the same, are you?” asked the werewolf.

“No. I am the eighth daughter of Shirra. But of a hybrid species called Zenth. The true creature of darkness, the next dominate species of existence.” Said the Zenth.

“I noticed…” continued the Zenth. “…that you became a lycan, why? Why do you stay in that form and not in your true self?

“I will not be in that form not then, not now, and not ever. You can tell your abomination of an parent that I will never be that monster!” Starting to get angrier by the moment.

“But you’ll make a perfect mate for the Queen.”

“WHAT!? IS THAT ALL YOUR KIND EVER THINK ABOUT! POPULATING AND EXISTING” Roared the wolf.

“It’s in our blood and my mother wills it so to have an ideal mate. And if she cannot have you, she will eliminate you an everyone around you.” Said the Zenth but still continued on. “At any rate I was sent here to test if you’re a proper mate, and to see if what your status is.” She then pushed Ann forward towards him, she had an submachine gun behind Ann and fired at her. The bullets pierce the her back as she started fell to the ground. John ran over to catcher before she hit the ground. He caught her.
“Hang in there Ann!” yelled John. He then set her down on the ground and trying figure out how to save her.
“How pathetic, a wolf love’s a human. Definite short term relationship.” Said the Zenth.
Now he was in raged by her, so fury that he beginning to hate everything that existed. Why dose everything has to destroy one another, what gave them the right to do so. His vision started to get very bright, his muscles began to hurt and want to end something. Then everything went silent, the only thing he could hear is his pulse quicken an his breathing. It was increasing so strong that he want something to die, something like…THE ZENTH. He stood strait up, he locked his vision on to her. He then bellowed so strong that it would break a person’s hearing. The shock wave was strong enough to break the neighboring glass of the convoy vehicles. He then charge forward at the Zenth, she jumped to the side knowing she didn’t get touched. But she got cut long her leg from him.
“Good, You’ll be a per-“ she was cut off by the second attempted of him attacking her.
“So you want me dead? Fine let’s finish it.” She quickly said.
The raged werewolf circled again and attacked. This time caught her in his mouth. He bit down hard on the neck, shaking his head to tear the flesh apart. Then a steel like metal came from a pocket of the Zenth. She stabbed him in his left eye and broke it with a snap. This time it hurt, it hurt so bad that it was burning in his skull. He let go of her and clamp over his eye to stop the burning. It kept on burning, he knew this was a new weapon. He dug his hand in his socket to get the foreign object out. It too was burning his figures as he grabbing it. Then he felt the metal and yanked it out. He whipped at the Zenth but didn’t he it hit her.
“Did that silver hurt? I’m sorry. Well… I’m done playing around time to die.” He was blinded by the blood and nerve damage. He was no longer furry, but was still mad none of the less. He tried listening on she was but his hearing has gone to hell. Smell was covered with his own blood, so he not pin point her. He was blinded to the world. Then he heard some a voice, a familiar voice.

Ann.

“Behind you…” she said in a weak voice.

At that instant he turned a rounded and grabbed the Zenth by the thought. He started to see but fades in and out of the Zenth. He squeezed hard around her throat, then flicked with his wrist.

The neck broke and the Zenth died.

He let the body fall to the ground. He ran over to Ann to see how badly she was. He got over to her and little bit picked her up.
“I’m sorry…” came a weak voice.
“Shhh. Your going to live but I can’t make the decision for you. You need to choose that you want to come with me Ann?.” Said John sadly.
“I want… I want to be with you.” She said finally, but getting more weak by the minuet.
“Ok.” Said John. He leaned over to her and lightly biting her neck, just enough to make her as same as him. He then ripped more cloth off his pants and put over her wounds, to slow the bleeding. Then her health started to level out, she then started to fall asleep in his arms. He picked her up and decided to turn back into human. When he finished changing he carried her back into the school, and explain what he found out about the “Queen.” Now he knows that this is going to get ugly and could have a war break out because of it. He entered the building to find a room with a lot of cots for the injured. What he found was all of the dragons there (All ten including Bethany.). All the lycanthropes were there too, Ashly the werefox, Dan the weretiger, Eric the Black werewolf, Josh the weregrizzly bear, and Himself. There was also seem to be another sort of races that was unaware to John, Eleves, Dwarves, Gnomes too. John carried Ann over to the rest of them, they turned a rounded to see who it was but saw John bashed up badly and the girl. John walked over to an empty cot and placed Ann down on it. He then turn around to see that the police coming in and shocked to see there is a magical race before them and other humans as well. They raised they’re guns at them, but the principle told that they are Ok. Then they lowered their guns, the medics came in and started to help. One of the medics came over to check if Ann is Ok, John left the medic alone with Ann to tend to her wounds. Eric came over and said.
“Wow. You look like hell. Why aren’t you healing?”
“Silver combat knife.” He said bluntly.
“Ouch! Ok silver is definite issue.” Said the Black wolf but continued. “Who was it out there?”
“It wasn’t the head leader. We have a more serious problem because they’re coming back even more stronger. And I’ll explain to the rest of them of what their goals are to everyone once we get taken care of.” Answered the Gray wolf. He stand there gazing at the rest of them knowing what’s going to happen in the future. “I don’t want to fight but I have no choice.” He thought. He then went over to the medic that was done with Ann.
“Is she all right?” asked John.
“She is, but her wounds shouldn’t heal this quickly?” Said the medic.
“Good, she’ll survive.” He said and now looking towards her while she’s sleeping.