*Pryce's Point of View*
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"Alright. Then, we fight with all we have. Just be safe always in here. I'll be checking on you from time to time." Blair stated, and I wonder if I can join their war. I want to help.
"Um, can I fight with you at the battle?" I asked her, and with that, she looked at me sharply.
Damn, wrong move, Pryce. She seemed angry or worried. Well, I guess both.
"No! That'll never gonna happen. You stay here with my cousin, and if there is a need for me to be here, I'll be around." She let out, and I just agreed with her.
There's no use in disagreeing with this scary freak.
"Remember, Everyone, that tonight, the Super Blue Blood Moon will light up the sky, and because of that, the werewolves will be at their strongest phase. They might be unbeatable with our weapons, but let's just hope that we can get through all of this with the help of our power and strength." The queen announced, and I looked at Blair.
She is terrifying, or she's bothered. I don't know. Now, I only hope that we can get through all of this.
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It's already three in the afternoon, and I feel something really weird. My vision begins to blur while I am sweating real hard. And, my head hurts like shit, and I feel very unwell. What could this mean?
Blair looked at me worriedly while she's holding my hand tightly. She lets me lie on the bed inside the safe room, and everyone is ready for anything.
My breathing is fast, and I can feel my bones cracking. And I held tight on Blair's hand, and she suddenly paused.
"They're coming. I cannot count them because they are approaching from different directions." She uttered, and everyone in the room started to stand up.
"Blair, I'm scared," I told her with heavy breathing. Then, she looked at me and whispered in my ears.
"I will not let them touch you." She said softly and stood up.
Finally, she built a force field around the room and looked at Alison like telling her that they need to go.
"Cousin?" She asked Cassie, who seemed trembling.
"I'll protect Pryce at all cost, Blair." She replied, and she looked at me.
Blair and Ali went outside the room and locked the very heavy silver door. I guess everything around here is silver.
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*Blair's Point of View*
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Fudge it! The conversion didn't work on her at all. Maybe it's because her werewolf self is about to be awakened, and it's making me so freaking worried.
"One mile, Blair," Ali muttered, and they are really getting close with a big number.
It's just four in the afternoon, and the sun still shines to its brightest, but most of them are already in their werewolf form.  Some are riding a vehicle, and they are loaded with weapons.
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Now, I can sense them getting really close, and there are lots of them who are very strong, especially their king, Damien.
I looked at Ali, and she seemed so ready with anything that would come.
And, the witches are starting to walk their way out from the portal in the big tree near the lake. They had their weapons and went to their position under the command of their queen. Marge is also there to help.
"They're here," I uttered and different vehicles parked near the house, and there were also some werewolves surrounding the place, but there were a lot more approaching.
We stood our ground, and no one made any movement.
Then, someone went out of the red van, and it's him—the unrightful king of these creatures.
He looked around while trying to sense the surroundings.
The witches are quiet, and so are our guests.
"So, can somebody break out this deafening silence?" He let out, and it's not funny at all.
I gritted my teeth, and I guess he heard it since he looked at me.
"Surrender the girl if you don't want the witches' blood to shed in this lovely place, Your Highness." He spoke and turned his gaze to my mother.
"Why don't you just accept that you are not the rightful ruler of your race, Damien." My mother let out calmly, and it just pissed him off.
"Me? Accept? Heh! Why don't you, witches, stay away from the werewolves' issues? It's our problem and never yours. So, why don't you just surrender the girl, and we will all go home safely and happy. What do you think?" He fumed, and it's making my temper overflow.
"Never in your wildest dreams, asshole," I muttered, and he looked at me sharply.
"Oh, the clever hybrid. Aren't you the cursed daughter of Queen Claudia of the witches and King Draco of the vampires? Aw, you did have a reunion already? Well, wait, where's your daddy? Is he dead?" He snickered, and none of us reacted.
He just kept right on, and more werewolves were arriving.
"Well, I guess he's really dead since you are alive. I wonder if I can kill you, and maybe that makes your daddy alive? What do you think?" He kept on talking bullshits, and I'm just holding my cool.
I looked at my mother, and she's mad too. What is he planning to do? I guess that he's waiting for us to make the first move.
"Well, I think I should kill you first," I uttered coldly and set fire around the house, making them take a step back.
"Wow, feisty! Bravo!" He let out while clapping his hands and stepping near the fire.
Then, he touched it, and he immediately retrieved his hand and looked at me like measuring my power.
"Just go home, Damien, if you don't want me to turn you all into ashes," I said, and I'm furious now.
He just laughed, and then he quickly transformed into a werewolf and tried to hit me, but I'm faster than the wind.
I teleported behind him, and he got to face Ali, who's aiming a gun at his head.
Then, a gunshot was heard, and he was hit.
The other werewolves started to use their weapons, and the witches immediately created force fields around their bodies. And, some transformed into their werewolves’ form and attacked the witches.
I looked at their king, and he was smiling because the bullets were just bouncing off his thick skin. Damn it! Mom's right. We can't use our weapons against these monsters.
"Run, Ali!" I yelled, and he jumped unto her and straddled her into the ground.
No!
I tried to find an angle to save her, but he's holding her with his sharp claws, and they're digging into my friend's shoulders.