Vampire Girl Walks Into Werewolf Filled Territory (Werewolves Needed!)

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    Sam sighed watching Brianna turn back to her human form. He picked his dead girlfriend up, dragging her away. "Leave before I kill you!" he snarled at Jenna.

    Jenna stood still, her eyes harsher. "Would you rather have your whole life lived without her, or with her? Because I can make her live!" she snapped, her eyes narrowed

    "Fine, vampire," Sam hissed, setting his dead girlfriend down, obvious disgust in his voice. "Make it fast."

    Jenna nodded and kneeled down. She gulped and usnheathed her fangs, sinking her teeth into her neck. She then cut her wrist and let her drops of blood enter Brianna's mouth

    Sam growled, knowing what Jenna had just done. He was pretty mad, but this girl was saving his girlfriend's life.


    Brianna groaned, trying to sit up. "W-what happened?" she groaned. "I feel weird..."

    Brianna rubbed her neck, feeling the holes in her neck. "W-what are these?" she asked, suddenly noticing the taste of blood in her mouth. "D-did you...?" she didn't finish her sentence, turning to Jenna.


    Sam ran up to Brianna, back in his human form. He hugged her close.

    Jenna pierces her lips together and nodded. "I couldn't leave you dead. I'm not cold hearted like the others," she replied to the question

    Tears welled up in Brianna's eyes. She was confused, frustrated, and upset. "What am I going to do? I can't be half vampire!" she wailed. "I'll never be welcome here again!"


    Sam sighed. "It's going to be okay, Brianna," he soothed, stroking his girlfriend's hair.

    Great she thought More guilt. Remember, Jenna. You do owe werewolves for killing one....would it work? Jenna gulped and walked up slowly. "They might...if they know...you risked your life to capture one..." she said, holding up her wrists. "You don't know how much i owe the lycans."

    Jenna twitched her nose, sighing and sitting on a bench, putting her head in her hands, putting her fingers through her pale ginger hair, trying to think