Sitting back on the couch, I bite my bottom lip from being nervous. Please don't die. Please don't die. And then, in the moment of fear, I start to think about how Ezra confessed he is falling in love with me.

But I do not feel the same, I admit to myself. Closing my eyes, I try to think of a way to tell him if he lives through this. If we live through this.

Feeling Ezra's touch still on my hand, I sigh. Now is so not the time for this. Hearing thunder roar in the distance, I grab a tan pillow to my left on the couch and hold it close. I look to Rick and see his face was focusing on the door. His head then snaps toward the window to the left, then the window to the right, and then back to the door again.

"Rick?" I ask.

He snaps his head to me. I see pure anger on his face. Jumping from being startled, his face softens and he gives me a smile. "I'm sorry," he says blowing out some breath. He scratches the back of his head and avoids giving me eye contact.

"Rick, what's going on? Why do you keep turning your attention to the door and windows?"

Rick looks at me and sighs. "It's nothing," he smiles.

I feel a pain in my chest. Throwing the pillow at him, I roll my eyes. "Oh yeah," he says. "I forgot you can tell if I'm lying. You know that's a real shitty gift," he jokes.

"Yeah, no kidding." Standing up front the couch, I walk to Rick. Crossing my arms, I look him in his eyes. "What's happening?"

Rick looks at my eyes and growls. He then snaps his head back to the door. He looks as if he's ready to take down whatever wishes to come through, though I don't hear anything. Finally, he says, "The rouges and vampires are trying to get through, but our wolves are killing them before they have a chance to. The reason why you cannot hear this is because this house is sound proof to humans. Only werewolves can hear."

I just had to ask. Clutching myself close, I look down at my black and white Nike shoes. "I'm sorry," I say barely as a whisper. "This is all because of me."

"No no no," Rick starts. "Okay maybe just a little. Sorry, I have to get use to telling the truth when it comes to sparing feelings."

I look at Rick and manage to smile. "Your silly," I tell him. "Just make sure you don't get hurt."

Before Rick has the chance to respond, we hear a loud banging on the door. Rick instantly looks to the door and grabs my arm putting me behind him. "Stay behind me!"

Rick growls violently as we await whatever is behind the front door. As the pounding get louder and louder and louder, I can visually see the door denting in.

Screaming from being startled, the door gets pushed in and goes back into the kitchen. My eyes widen at the brute force as I follow the door passing right by us.

"There's the little bitch," a groggy voice says.

My attention snaps to the guy in the doorway. He's topless with black jeans on and blood droplets across his chest. His hair is short dirty blonde, and he has tattoos across his arms. "Who are you calling a bitch?" I ask offended.

"Watch your mouth," Rick hurried to say. "There is a lady present."

"Oh yeah? Well I cannot wait to kill her, and that baby she's carrying," he smiles licking his lips.

"Ew," I say under my breath.

Rick starts walking towards the guy, and before I am able to comprehend what is going on, he gains speed and punches him in his jaw. The man flys out of the door and lands against a tree. The tree breaks and falls and Rick immediately runs to attack him again.

My heart starts beating fast as I walk fully outside to see the dead bodies scattered across the ground. Heads are separated from bodies, hearts are scattered across the ground, and blood is staining the grass. Terrified, my hand goes to my mouth to muffle my scream.

Trying not to step in any blood, I feel something hard beneath me and fall. Looking at the dead persons eyes looking at me, I scream. Standing up, I feel tears rolling down my cheek as I look to the area outside and see everyone fighting. Feeling heat from my left, the fire is still going. Seeing someone being thrown in the fire, I turn my head and wish this was a dream. Searching for Rick, I see him stomping on the mans face.

As I start to walk towards him, I hear a crash behind me, I turn around to see a dark brown wolf growing at me with broken window glass under it. "G-g-good doggie," I say stumbling over my words as I feel my hands tremble. The wolf crouches down and growls louder. My eyes widen as my heart sinks in my chest.

Turning around, I run as fast as I can, I run towards the fire and try searching for Ezra. Hearing the wolfs snarl behind me, it motivates me to run faster. "Ezra!" I call out desperately. Feeling the werewolves breath on the back on my neck, I keep running as I feel my heart sink to my stomach. Ezra.

Feeling the strong wind blow as if the wind itself is fighting against me, I brace myself for my next target. Noticing a woman rushing towards me, I smile. Kicking the vampire in her chest, she gets pushed back into a tree. Quickly rushing to her, I press my hand into her chest and feel for her heart. Smiling, I pull it out as I see all of the life leave her body.

Some of these vampires are newbies. This is far too easy.

Stepping away from her lifeless body, I look at the trail of bodies behind me. "This is so much fun," I smile remembering the satisfaction of killing.

Searching around the area, I notice my pack is holding up to the rouges and vampires. Seeing Rick stomp someone's face in, my eyes wander as I see a small figure running as a wolf chases behind her. Noticing the figure, I scream her name. "Irina!" Running after the wolf, I notice a figure rush into me. Feeling sharp pain in my side, I groan.

"Awe. That's disappointing. I wanted to hear you scream," he grins. Recognizing that voice from anywhere, I growl.

Gritting my teeth, I say, "Terry." Breaking the speared branch in half, Terry backs away from me as I yank the rest of the branch out. Wincing, I quickly ignore the pain. "You finally show your smug face."

"It has been a while haven't it? How's the family? Better yet, how's Irina?" He smiles.

"Oh yeah? How's yours? Last I remember, they were torn limb from limb by my very own hands."

"Just like yours will be!" He shouts in anger. "I cannot wait to kill that little pet of yours!"

"Never!" I shout. Rushing to him, I aim to punch his face, but he blocks my move and aims for my own face. Ducking, I kick my leg out and trip him. Making him fall on his back, he quickly gets up and smiles. "Man it's been a while since we've done this. Feels good doesn't it?"

Feeling tired of his childish games, I rush to attack him. "You waste my time with your revenge schemes. If she realized how bad you were for her, that's not my problems!" Finally landing a hit, I gut punch his stomach with everything I have.

Terry starts coughing as he spits out blood. "That's bullshit and you know it!" He argues, whipping away the blood from around his mouth. "It's all because of you! We would still be together if you didn't interfere!" Terry charges to me managing to hit the same spot he stabbed me with the branch.

Grunting again, I grab him by his shoulders and knee him in his face. As his head goes back, I grab him by his shirt and punch him square in his jaw. Going to punch him again, he grabs my fist and twist it making me release him. Twisting around, I break my arm free and step away from him. Looking in the direction where Irina ran, I hurry to kill Terry so I can save her.

Trying to run faster, my speed starts to slow down. Moving my hands as if it would magically make me run faster, my speed continues to slow. Feeling as if the end is coming near, the wind blow harshly against me, causing me to stumble a bit. Having the full moons moonlight beam behind the gray thick clouds, I notice a figure in front of me.

Not being able to stop in time, I bump into a solid figure. Feeling hands on me, in one quick motion he puts me behind him. The werewolf then jumps in the air and growls to attack the man. Scrunching behind him, I close my eyes but I don't feel anything. Opening my eyes, the man has the werewolf by its front and back mouth. The werewolf whimpers as he opens the mouth wider and wider, until he rips the werewolf in half.

Feeling the urge to throw up, I keep it down as I start backing away from my mystery man. As the moonlight shines just right, he turns and looks at me as blood is stained on his clothes. His eyes are a bright hazel as his jet black hair fall slightly in his face as he has a low cut. He has on a black suit black dress shoes on his feet and a gray tie.

His power radiates off of him as if I am yet again in front of a god. Hades. His power feels so rich and pure with a dark side, yet I feel as if I can trust him. Steeping back, he shakes his head. "If I wanted you dead, I would've killed you," his deep smooth voice says.

"I'm simply here repaying a debt. Besides, seeing how your carrying my nephew around, I have to keep you alive. Now, take this," he says passing me a knife.

Slowly stretching my hands out, he places it in my hands and says, "Aim for the heart, nowhere else." Looking at the silver blade in my hands, I feel the weight and can tell this is the real deal.

Before I have the chance to answer, Ezra appears. "Irina!" He shouts embracing me in a hug. Remembering I have the blade, I back away from him.

"Whoa, watch yourself," I tell him. He looks down in my hands and sees the blade. His head then snaps to Hades.

"What is this?"

"Protection," he simply says.

"I'm her protection," Ezra growls.

Hades looks at me and smirks. "She clearly needed it," he says looking back to Ezra. Feeling the power between the two, I notice the war behind them still raging.

"Ezra, you need to finish this," I tell him scared of the outcome. Ezra looks behind him and I can hear a violent growl in his voice.

"Aiden, we can discuss why you're here some other time, but until then, help me kill these assholes," he says walking to the crowed. His walking soon turns into running as he crouches down and soon turns into his wolf form. Noticing how big he is over the others, I can see how much an alpha has power.

"This is going to be fun," Hades, I mean Aiden says walking towards the fight. Watching them fight the giant crowed, I even notice Rick, Jenny, and Jake fighting alongside each other.

The wind blows harshly against me once again causing me to shiver. Placing the knife Aiden gave me in my back pocket, I figure the safest place for me to be is in the house.

Turning around, I scream from shock as a hand smacks my face making me fall to the ground. "Down goes the man stealing bitch," she grins. Feeling the burning, stinging, painfulness on my cheek, I look to see Yuri standing over me.

"What are you doing here?" I we shocked at her action, though it didn't come as a surprise.

"You stole my life! Well, not my whole life since I never loved him, but you took away my chance at overthrowing Ezra and killing him. So, my boyfriend is going to overthrow him and his pack and kill you and that shitty little baby inside of you!" She growls.

Lifting up her leg, I roll out of the way as she brings it down to step on me. Getting up, I run towards the war as I notice Ezra is winning. Feeling hands grip the back of my hair, I yelp out in pain.

"Where do you think your going you little slut!" She asks. Her hands then move to my neck and my head as I can feel she's about to snap my neck. Feeling the panic rise through me, I try to direct her attention away.

"Look!" I say panicking. "Your boyfriends team is losing! Y-you won't win! You won't get away with this." Feeling her hands loosen around my neck, I turn around, grab the knife, and stab her in her chest. Mainly in her heart.

Looking into her eyes, I see her face holding shock. Panicking, I shove the knife deeper in her heart. Letting it go, I step away from Yuri and watch as she starts to gasp for air.

"No!" A loud yell shouts coming from the crowd fighting. His eyes hold tears as he looks at Yuri. He uses his speed to pop up in front of Yuri, and catch her before her almost lifeless body falls to the ground. "Retreat!" He yells to his survivors.

The crowd of werewolves and vampires start to run off as they follow their leader as he vanishes quickly. The moon soon starts to peak from behind the thick clouds and moonlight starts to shine again.

Feeling pain starting to ripple through my body, I fall to the ground in pain. "Ahhhh!" I scream. Feeling the pain become more intense, I clutch my stomach. The blood in my body feels like lava erupting out a volcano. As if I was an ant and a magnifying glass was over my body getting light from the sun.

"What's going on?" Ezra asks appearing next to me before I knew it. "Is it the baby? Are you having a miscarriage?" He asks looking worried.

Feeling my blood starting to boil, I try to answer but only start crying out in pain. Feeling my bones starting to burn, I manage to ask, "What's going on? Ezra, what's happening to me?"

As the moon finally stops peaking from behind the thick clouds, I feel my body degree staring to rise even higher. Feeling the need to rip my hair out and claw at my body, I feel pain starting in my teeth and feel them grow. Opening my mouth, I do one thing I never thought I would do, in a million years. I growl.

Feeling my body soon cool, my footing comes back and I start standing up. Looking in my face, Ezra's mouth hangs opens as his eyes are bulged out. As is everyone's.

Looking down at my body, I feel powerful. Strong. As if I'm born anew. Looking to the full moon, I can feel a need to howl come from deep within me. Confusion starts rushing through my body as I think of all the possible scenarios of what just happen. Coming up with none, I look back at Ezra. Scratching my head, I do a small panicking chuckle as I try to think of anything other that what I'm thinking.

Finally finding my words, I ask, "What the hell just happen?"