Fight By My Side
Chase
Vic's POV
I heard a slam of a door closing. Jack and Mike shot out of bed with me. All we found was Ronnie sitting comfortably in the brown recliner. A half empty glass of water in his hands. He looked moderately surprised to see us.
I didn't spot Wynter.
We all relaxed at the familiar sight. Ronnie sighed, closing his eyes. Jack and Mike edged around towards him, curious of his sudden appearance and the disappearance of our friend. The door was closed shut.
"Why hello there." Ronnie smiled and greeted us calmly. Jack's eyebrows knit together in frustration. My head pounded. Ronnie held up his finger in recognition of a warning.
"What are you doing here?" Mike asked curiously. Ronnie grinned, running a hand through his long, stringy black hair.
"Oh, I had a message to deliver. Speaking of which, I came to warn you guys that there was a tall, brown haired boy sprinting this way with an injured animal in his arms." He nodded, taking another sip of water. We all stared at him, as if he wasn't sane. But that wasn't the problem.
"Don't worry about it now, though. Wynter just ran out the door to go take care of him." Ronnie seemed quite amused. We nearly ran to the door, but hesitated a moment.
"Where is Wynter?!" Jack screamed. I panicked. She was going to get herself killed! Wyn should've at least let us know so we could back her up.
"She said that she was going wanted to rip out his throat and sink her teeth into his heart." Ronnie laughed. This meant she was going to shift and seriously hurt herself. Wynter would die if she Shifted and tried to kill him.
"YOU LET HER GO?!" Jack screamed. Mike was already out the door, going to find her.
"Well a small raven can't stop a large wolf!" Ronnie sighed, looking at us like WE were the insane ones.
"SHE WAS INJURED! SHE'S GOING TO GET HERSELF KILLED!" Jack shouted again. Ronnie just paused, not knowing what to say. Without another word, the three of us sprinted up the stairs.
The cool wind had the scent of revenge on it.
Mike was already flying in circles, trying to scan the area, but saw nothing. Ronnie changed forms and flew towards where he said he saw the boy.
Jack an I both started out on foot. If Wynter needed help, we needed to save our Shifting. All I could think of, is that we were to late to save her.
I heard a slam of a door closing. Jack and Mike shot out of bed with me. All we found was Ronnie sitting comfortably in the brown recliner. A half empty glass of water in his hands. He looked moderately surprised to see us.
I didn't spot Wynter.
We all relaxed at the familiar sight. Ronnie sighed, closing his eyes. Jack and Mike edged around towards him, curious of his sudden appearance and the disappearance of our friend. The door was closed shut.
"Why hello there." Ronnie smiled and greeted us calmly. Jack's eyebrows knit together in frustration. My head pounded. Ronnie held up his finger in recognition of a warning.
"What are you doing here?" Mike asked curiously. Ronnie grinned, running a hand through his long, stringy black hair.
"Oh, I had a message to deliver. Speaking of which, I came to warn you guys that there was a tall, brown haired boy sprinting this way with an injured animal in his arms." He nodded, taking another sip of water. We all stared at him, as if he wasn't sane. But that wasn't the problem.
"Don't worry about it now, though. Wynter just ran out the door to go take care of him." Ronnie seemed quite amused. We nearly ran to the door, but hesitated a moment.
"Where is Wynter?!" Jack screamed. I panicked. She was going to get herself killed! Wyn should've at least let us know so we could back her up.
"She said that she was going wanted to rip out his throat and sink her teeth into his heart." Ronnie laughed. This meant she was going to shift and seriously hurt herself. Wynter would die if she Shifted and tried to kill him.
"YOU LET HER GO?!" Jack screamed. Mike was already out the door, going to find her.
"Well a small raven can't stop a large wolf!" Ronnie sighed, looking at us like WE were the insane ones.
"SHE WAS INJURED! SHE'S GOING TO GET HERSELF KILLED!" Jack shouted again. Ronnie just paused, not knowing what to say. Without another word, the three of us sprinted up the stairs.
The cool wind had the scent of revenge on it.
Mike was already flying in circles, trying to scan the area, but saw nothing. Ronnie changed forms and flew towards where he said he saw the boy.
Jack an I both started out on foot. If Wynter needed help, we needed to save our Shifting. All I could think of, is that we were to late to save her.
@Crazy_Wild_Mouse
haha don't worry about it! It happens to me all the time, especially when I'm typing on my phone! XD
Awwww thank you!! I'm really happy that you love it! This is honestly one of my favorite stories that i've written, even though it's not one of my most popular ones. The part with Alex....the tears don't stop falling ;_; But thank you so much! Your words are too kind!! :)
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