A Werewolf Girl's

2.11

The faster the better.

Emily forced herself to get out of bed and put on a long-sleeved jacket to cover her pajamas. At first glance he could see the clock on his little desk pointing to the time past midnight, the perfect time to go for a walk.

Some parts of his body were still in pain, to be honest, but in the end he managed to walk safely through the door without nudging anything inside his messy room, walk as slowly as possible through the living room and reach for the door of the house that is not locked - Amanda once told about how useless the function of the key on the house in their area so that she was no longer surprised.

The forest was located quite far from his home - with his unsanitary condition - he took over twenty minutes to arrive. This was in contrast to his desire to arrive sooner.

He didn't want to inadvertently attract the attention of vampires who might still be wandering around here when conditions were still vulnerable, let alone with the unstable starving vampires. Although that may not be the case with all the accompanying regularity, Emily is a little concerned about the ill effects of her changing form in front of vampire children that will increase the alertness of adult vampires.

Emily sighed softly and began to walk faster to calm down. He must immediately retrieve whatever Amanda has hidden and immediately free Wayne from this place.

Over twenty minutes he finally arrived in front of the vast stretch of forest. Emily is careful about stepping on her feet, not wanting her footprints to be known and looking for the tree Amanda is referring to.

Around it the trees still look alive and upright. The girl swept her eyes at every line she passed and had not found a tree with a dry frame and with leaves that had fallen out.

The forest is probably really vast, because fifteen minutes passed quickly and Emily had not yet found the dead tree.

"In the forest, I buried something under the only dead tree there," He recalled Amanda's words, feeling a little sorry for not asking the vampire girl any more details, and it's impossible to go back home and stupidly wake Amanda up.

Damnit.

The sound of cramping shocked him. His body stiffened and quickly retreated his body to the tree standing behind him. Emily tries to relax her body, but in vain when the typical scent of a vampire suffocates her neck, forcing her to break away.

"Emily?" A figure came out from the tree opposite him. Garry and, of course, Kat.

They look fresh after hunting, visible from some blood spots that dirty their clothes and the corners of their mouths. Kat's face is invisible because it is covered in foliage shadows, but she can see Garry furrowing an eyebrow at her so as to make her aware that she has not greeted back.

"Garry, Kat."

Emily greets them briefly and immediately tightens her body when she sees Kat stepping forward and showing fangs with a hostile nature that is not hidden. Enemy, look Kat's eyes describe it that way now.

"Please yourself, Kat." Emily noticed the vampire boy's hand clasping Kat's hand tightly. "You just had a drink, right?"

Garry's voice sounded calm and restrained, but Emily knew that if she moved from her place just a little, the vampire chick would let the murderous lust overwhelm her and tear her apart in an instant. Make it into human meat.

"He's a werewolf." Kat said it in disgust.

Emily smirked at him, saying without thinking. "And you're a vampire candidate who just sucked his girlfriend's blood."

The vampire girl immediately hit her body until she fell to the ground and made her breath out. Her movements were too fast that Emily could not see Kat taking her hand on Garry before.

"You're gonna kill me, eh?" tanyanya while raising eyebrows. The hell with being cautious in a time when his pride as a werewolf was more important than his life.

Kat's eyes flashed and showed a menacing grin right in front of her face. "Do you want a fast one or a slow one?"

"Slow ones seem more interesting."

A long scratch immediately adorned her right arm along with Kat's body lifted away from her. Garry's hands wrapped around her belly tighter as she moved away from Emily.

Garry sighed and turned his gaze to Emily, his eyes glaring at the scratches on her arms that began to drain blood. "I'm sorry about that, Emily," he said. "I think we should go. There's a blood-stopping plant near your feet, hopefully help and be careful."

"Thank's."

The vampire guy still stared at him for a while before finally leaving.

Emily breathed a sigh of relief. Garry is a good vampire as far as she knows him and judging by his actions stops Kat's attack before it continues even worse, but he doesn't want to risk involving other people or vampires in his dealings with super possessive vampires that he hasn't guessed.

He moved his hand to pluck some blood-stopping leaves near his leg and then stick them along the arm. There was no bandage she was carrying so she had to tear the bottom of her pajamas and wrap them over the leaves.

Emily immediately got up, re-entered her feet through the forest, noticed one by one the trees around her and kept the rhythm of her breathing that began to pant again.

Something hummed his leg and caused his body to crash forward, almost hitting his face. Emily groaned softly speechless as her injured arm became the foundation of her body.

The girl took a deep breath and woke up again, seeing something that made her stumble earlier. A long protruding root with a pocket book that is now decorated with splashes of soil and a front cover is bent by almost half.

Emily grabbed the book and opened it, getting Katherine Wilson's name on it. Full name Kat. Most likely this book fell down when he and Garry left this place in a hurry, for some reason.

He grabbed the book and kept it in his jacket pocket. His gaze was pointing towards his surroundings more slowly. Maybe there is still something that makes the two vampires leave immediately without caring about anything.

There's nothing. Just an ordinary tree that looks dry and bare. The tree he was looking for.

Emily quickly walked up to the tree and began digging with flat stones and her own hands. Within a few minutes the flat stone he was holding finally touched the dark brown hard material. Emily removed the remaining soil to show the shape of the material, a wooden box that had a hinge on one side, unlocked unless the hooks were easily removed into a count.

"Well, who, who is this? Did I not see wrong?"

Emily looked up quickly, surprised by a figure that had suddenly stood beside her and was smiling slanting with odd excitement. How could he have appeared without any presence at all before?

"Jordan. How'd you do it?"

"You're curious about that?" he raised an eyebrow. "Well, that doesn't matter. The important part is what you're doing at 2am in the woods, Emily?"

The girl frowned, placed her hand on the box and guessed what the vampire guy wanted to do to her. "How are you?"

"I just finished hunting."

"Not-"

Emily stopped her speech when Jordan's hand had landed on her hand, hindering her from opening the box.

"What you've been thinking about me is wrong" he said calmly. "And if I may give you some advice, opening this box when that person is around here is a very wrong decision."

Emily looked her eyes in understanding. He's in trouble. The vampire guy's a plot.

"Well, I think you understand. I'm sorry, huh?"

Without waiting for a reply Jordan immediately aimed a punch at his neck and there was nothing he could think of anymore.