It's time. Time to finally face the Cematos. We're all ready to go, and Merton, Hannah, Tony and Tommy are currently with the pups right now in the van, ready to go in case something does end up happening. We've taken Kyle with us in the hopes that he will end up being useful to us when we do face the Cematos.

But, we haven't gotten Kyle back to how he was before, but Jenna has managed to give him something that she, Merton and Tay have mixed up to make him sleep for now, till we need him. And hopefully when we need him, we can have him somewhat under control.

Currently, we're all waiting around where the Cematos has agreed to meet us, and I have to admit, I'm terrified of what's going to happen when they get here. I don't have Vic here with me anymore cause the Cematos killed him, but, I'll fight till my last breath if I have to, to keep my pups safe.

I sniff the air, as the air changed slightly, and I look out across the field, to see the Cematos approaching us all fast, and there's a lot of them on their way over to us.

Looking around me, I see that the rest of our group has noticed the Cematos approaching, and have all started lining up in a line or something in front of the van, where Merton, Tommy, Tony and Hannah have all climbed into ready to leave if this all comes to a fight. But, hopefully we can avoid fighting, and talk this all out.

I start hissing warningly out of instinct, my protective mother cat instinct starting to kick in to protect my pups. I'll do everything that I can to keep them safe. I'll die for them, just like their father did.

Suddenly, something makes me falter in my hissing, and mine and Vic's psychic link or whatever, becomes a little, fuzzy. I have no idea what's making it go like this, Vic's dead. Right?

Kellin I'm still alive! Don't worry about me.

I only just hear it, making me gasp slightly, as I scan through all the faces amongst the Cematos Pack. I must just be hearing things. Vic's not anywhere here. He was killed by the Cematos. He's dea-. I stop in my tracks.

Sitting in between two wolves, there he sat, crouched on the ground, watching me. The wolf who I was told was dead. The wolf who I believed to be dead, killed by the Cematos. My mate. Vic,

"V-Vic?" I call over to him through our psychic link.

This - He - What? Oh my god! My mate is still alive! The father to my pups is still alive! But how? I scan round the others to see that they too have noticed Vic amongst the Cematos, but, he didn't look so great, as he leaned up against some black haired wolf's legs.

Growling more, I turn to the four Cematos leaders, the wolf - Jared, the witch - Brendon, the werecat - Patrick, and the vampire - Gerard. Why can't they just see that hybrids aren't a danger?

The four leaders walk closer to the others and I, indicating for those two wolves to come over with Vic. I glare at the two wolves that are leading g Vic along, but, Vic shakes his head at me.

"It's okay Kells. These two are fine." Vic says through our psychic link. "They're helping me." He assures me. "They're on our side."

Looking over at the Cematos, I hiss slightly. "What do we need to do to prove to you four that hybrids won't be a danger?" I ask, a growl rising in my throat.

Gerard shakes his head. "There's nothing you can do to prove that hybrids won't be a danger." He says, chuckling slightly. "Everyone knows that after what happened with that hybrid years ago, hybrids have a tendency to go bad."

I shake my head. "That happens years ago though." I say. "All hybrids who are still alive have been living in fear, too afraid to do anything cause of the rule that they all will be terminated. All because of that one hybrid years ago."

Gerard shakes his head. "Emmett Quinn wasn't the only hybrid to go bad." He says, before looking over where Kyle is still laying unconscious in the back of the van. "You've got one in your van right now."

I look over at Kyle. That is true what Gerard is saying, but sentencing all hybrids to death because of what only one documented hybrid going out of control, and another one that went out of control maybe, only two years ago? It's pretty sad if you think about it. They're stereotyping every hybrid to easily lose control just from what happened years ago. Not every hybrid is like Emmett Quinn.

"Come on. If Emmett Quinn was a purebred werewolf or werecat, I'm sure you all wouldn't be sentencing every werewolf or werecat to death now would you?" I ask. "What happened years ago is unfortunate, but really? That could've happened with any creature who isn't a hybrid." I say. "Hell, it probably already has!"

"Hybrids are different though." Gerard argues. "They can't control themselves cause they're not purebreds! They hold more of a risk!"

Something clicks in my mind, and, maybe the Cematos just don't like the fact that hybrids are a thing, and they'd rather werewolf, werecat, wererabbit, vampire and witch kind be solely made of pure blood, not mixed.

"Unless." I start, looking between each of the Cematos leaders, before my eyes land on Gerard. "Unless, you just hated the fact that hybrids exist, and, you were the one that caused Emmett Quinn to lose control and attack that village years ago, just so you can make a rule that all hybrids are to be terminated cause they supposedly are a threat to our kind." I say.

It made sense, I mean, Gerard is the one that seems to hate hybrids the most, so it makes sense if he devised this plot to have one hybrid go crazy, and attack some village.

Gerard hisses all me, eyes dark a menacing. "You think I'd really do something so stupid, just to have every hybrid extinct?" He asks, moving closer to me, so we both were only inches apart. "You have no proof of such madness!" He screams, jumping onto me and attacking me.

I try and fight him of me, but he's way too strong, considering he is a vampire, and I'm still in my human form. But, suddenly, before Gerard could snap my neck and kill me, he's pushed off me, by Vic, who has him pinned to the ground, with him standing over him in his wolf form, growling at him.

Getting up off the ground, I turn to the other three leaders who are just standing there, not doing anything. Strange, I thought they'd help their fellow leader, instead they just, watch.

Jared looks up at me, looking at me curiously. "There is a possibility that your theory is right." He says. "Gerard was the one that proposed the rule of hybrids being terminated along with their parents." He says. "But, you have no evidence that it's true."

"That's not exactly true." I turn around to see that it was Kyle who spoke and was walking over to us. "I remember everything that happened before I was exiled from my pack now." He says, looking over at Gerard. "And who caused me to do all of it."

I turn back to Jared, who looked, deep in thought. "Alright," he decides. "Talk."