*Mario’s P.O.V*
“Entonces, que debemos hacer que los muertos y se va a matar a todos y cada uno de vampires se trata de vangar a su,” I growled to the pack, trying to make them understand. We sat in the pack house, still trying to understand Sami was dead. Their heads nodded glumly, but it wasn’t like we had a choice. From our understanding it was us or the vampires, simple.
We all packed in under two hours, knowing we had to travel to England to visit the British council. If this prophecy was true, then a lot of vampires would be after Unica and soon.
After they all piled into our several vehicles I noticed Luis was missing. I ran up to his room and frowned as I saw nothing was packed as he stared out the window to the graveyard, “I can’t go. I’ll kill any vampire I see. Without one bit of mercy Mario. I just can’t go. I can’t leave her.”
Though I didn’t understand his pain, I understood he was grieving,” You gonna be okay man?”
He nodded, “I’ll be here to greet you all home.”
We exchanged a bro hug and I went to my own Ford F-150 pick up, unaware vampires lurked in the shadows of the home.
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Unica(edited now)
WerewolfA group of exiled teenagers are unaware that their destines are far greater than any typical pack. (went under some SERIOUS editing so if you like it vote and comment :))
