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Back at the den

"Eddie, Lilith you killed that girl!" Jack yelled
"For fuck sake man! It's in our nature we're werewolves! Get over it!!" Eddie yelled back barring his teeth

"Girl? She was barely human!" Lilith yelled to jack and Hamish and randall sighed, fed up of this shit.

"Guys. No. Stop" Randall said trying to stop this before something happens

"There are ways of doing this without killing anyone!" Jack yelled over Randall

"Get a grip! Your the one who wanted to fucking check it out! Maybe if you can't handle this shit! Fucking leave!" Eddie yelled

"Jack. What part of 'werewolf' do you not understand?" Lilith spat to him

"Honestly? I don't understand why we spell it as 'were' when it's pronounced 'wear'." Randall thought, he has a point.

"What if that girl was possessed? What if she was like Clarke." Jack yelled directly to Eddie.

"Girl? Are you joking! That thing fucking bit off some dudes face. I did everyone a favour by killing that thing! At least I can live with the fact that I've killed people! Unlike you. The 'powerfulest' werewolf. Your not powerful if you drowned in your guilt!" Eddie yelled loudly at Jack growling slightly

"How many innocent people have to die Eddie!?" Jack asked looking at Eddie

"The people I have killed are not innocent! And also Jack your naive to think that all people are innocent" Eddie told Jack and let out a small snarl. Eddie walked away and went upstairs.

"What the fuck man? Do you even know him? What he's been through?" Lilith asked looking at Jack.

"No but he doesn't have to kill people." Jack said

"Just because you don't want to kill people doesn't mean other people have to have your shit because you can't cope with it" Lilith said as she grabbed a beer.

Eddie blasted his music and grabbed out his sketch book. He stopped when he heard a knock at his door. He opened his door and looked. It was Jack. "What do you want?" Eddie asked rudely.

"To apologise. And I have a question"

"Make it quick"

"Who was your first kill as a wolf?"

"Well I killed a deer. Then I killed...my umm...my father.." Eddie mumbled the last bit. He still doesn't trust Jack enough to tell him everything.

"Oh. I didn't know. I'm sorry"

"No point saying sorry. It cant heal the past. And apology accepted. Now leave me alone." Eddie said blinking to see his father on the floor bleeding out. Eddie shut his door and sighed falling onto his bed. Hoping for sleep but nothing. His fathers painful moans and cries kept him up from sleep, from peace, from quite.

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