A "Wolfy" Arrangement [Inactive]

Thomas


The boy chopped down on Thomas' cheek, setting off a new fire. His lips curled back, baring his teeth, which seemed to transform into his wolf's own teeth; sharp and terrifying. With the kick to the shin, Thomas was pushed over the edge. Thomas lifted the boy slightly, pulling him back, before thrashing him back, making the boy's head whip back and hit the metal door of the car he was to be escorted from. He could see the boy had slightly gone unconscious for a moment, his eyes fading and his body slumping. "Wrong answer." He growled, his hair falling over his face. Running a hand through his hair, he waited for the boy to comply. Thomas had to control himself, after all, Shawn was sickened; it wasn't him, nor his fault... He wouldn't do anything more if the boy submitted.
 
Shawn shakes his head. "Wh-what happened? Why am I by the car...? Are you... Making me leave?!" Shawn asked, his eyes filling with tears. "Please no... It's not my fault! I can't control it!" Shawn pleads.
 
Alexis watches out the window as Thomas basically pummels Shawn. She then she's Shawn burst into years and start wailing something. All she can make out is 'I can't control it!' She sighs feeling partially sorry for the kid but then remembering what he did to Sarah and the new kid. She walks over to Faolin, "Hey, you okay?" She asks him.
 
Faolin motions for the guards to drive off with Shawn once Thomas had him in control, he was too dangerous to keep around. He blooks over at Alexis. "I'm fine, are you ok?" He asks, knowing it had to be a lot on her with her sister and all this.


Lupa bolted out of her room to see what was going on and at the sound of her brother being threatened. She makes to where Faolin and Alexis are, unintentionally carrying her comic book with her since she had panicked and thought Faolin was being harmed, he may be an annoying brother but he was her brother. At seeing everything was somewhat alright she eases back, watching just as Thomas subdued Shawn and the car drive off with Shawn.
 
The car stops after about ten seconds of driving, and some yelling echos from the car. Shawn break the window and jumps out, this time running at Thomas with the blade. "YOULL DIE!" He yells, sounding cheerful
 
Lupa felt something in her stir when Shawn threatened Thomas and was immediately in her wolf form and on Shawn, her comic book hitting the ground the same time her mouth was on him. She grabbed his wrist, locked in her mouth until he let go of the blade. Once she heard it hit the ground she yanked him to the ground with her mouth still around his wrist. In a flash she had her teeth locked around his throat waiting for him to stop fighting.


Faolin watches as a flash of black zooms by him and was on Shawn. He quickly realized it was Lupa. "Lupa! Let go!"
 
Thomas


Control pulled his posture back into place, morphed his teeth to one of a humans. His face turned back to it's normal lack of expression.


Watching the car pull away, Thomas barely had time to wipe away the blood from his cheek when Shawn was on him again.


"You'll die!" in the most cheerful tone, Thomas was suddenly chilled to the bone, threatened once again, with that same damn knife.


Quickly, Thomas makes the decision to pounce upon the danger, knowing well that the saying 'Put a sick dog out of it's misery' seemed to fit the situation. That was until Lupa was on him, first.


He jumped in, fighting Shawn with her until Lupa had her teeth around his neck.


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Shawn stabs thomas in the arm, causing blood to drip down onto his face. "MMMM! YOUR BLOOD IS DELICIOUS! I T WHAT I IMAGINED SARAHS KISS WOULD TASTE LIKE!" He says, laughing like a maniac.
 
Lupa growls viciously, paying no mind to Faolin and bites harder until a sickening crunch was heard on Shawn's throat and she stepped away as Shawn bled out from the throat, no longer able to breathe and drowning in his own blood. Lupa was still baring her teeth at Shawn, first he threatened her brother and then Thomas, she was having none of it.


Faolin didn't oppose any longer, Shawn was too far gone to be saved, in any sense of the words.
 
Shawn gurgled. He still smiled, trying to say something but it only came out in spit toes of blood. He does a half laugh, half gurgle and his eyes roll behind his head.
 
Thomas


He hissed and pulled away, seeing blood pouring from his arm. Thomas couldn't believe it, the boy had hit a major vein within his arm.


Rage filled Thomas, and even as Lupa crushed his neck, Thomas yanked the boys head from the bloody pool on the ground. He was too engrossed in the fight and the blood to realize what Lupa had done for him, save him and defend him from the sociopath. Right now he wanted revenge, and there was no holding back in that moment. He was alive only a second longer, trying to laugh from insanity, and with that second Thomas ripped away at his throat, shredding and opening the gashes Lupa's teeth had created in the boy's neck. Blood coated his hands, his arms and face.


He would breathe no more. Thomas had to make sure of it.
 
Shawn lay on the ground, dead. His face still had a smile on it, but his teeth and lips were coated in blood. His eyes were glazed over and rolled behind his head. His body was limp, not moving at all, except for his hair, which the wind blew about.
 
Lupa just huffed a "good riddance" huff, letting Thomas do what he needed before slowly walking up to Thomas to not be seen as a threat. She licks his wound gently, compelled to for whatever reason she didn't understand before Faolin had a nurse rushed out to quickly start stitching, bandaging, etc... whatever else was needed to Thomas' arm to stop the bleeding. Lupa changed back into her human form and let the nurses do their thing going back over to Faolin, wiping the blood off her mouth with her shirt. "I-I'm sorry I just couldn't let him live..." She said, a little shaken up from the whole situation, never actually killing another werewolf before.
 
Thomas


It took a moment before Thomas felt as though he had sufficiently carved at the boy, now dead before him. Thomas stayed there, kneeled before him. Death. Death the first day of the joining of two packs. Though Thomas could always see the boy dying by a pack members hands, he didn't think it would partially be by his own.


He turned his hands upwards, looking at them, his eyes dull, his eyebrows knotting. He looked like he was in some sort of deep pain, something different than the pain of his arm. Lupa had approached him, licked his wounds in affection. Thomas allowed this, yet... didn't move much at all. He sat there even as medical assistance stitched him on site, bandaged him, cleaned the copious amounts of blood that seemed to be mostly his...


It was hard to think about. Already a member of his pack died because of the Garou.


He couldn't make himself move.
 
Alexis gasps as she watches from the window. The horrid scene full of blood and death. She let's out a pained moan and runs to the bathroom and vomits in the toilet. After her breathing calms she walks over to the sink and washes her face with coldwater and rinses out her mouth. She looks up into the mirror, her sandy blonde hair falling around her face in piles. Feeling nauseous again she goes and sits in the floor by the toilet and ties her hair into a sloppy ponytail.
 
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Faolin just rubs Lupa's shoulder. "It had to be done, he could have killed someone...." Faolin makes his way over to Thomas. "Are you alright?" He asks now that the nurses were through with him. "Thank you for responding so quickly and to everyone tonight... I was hoping we wouldn't need a nurse, especially on the first day, but again... thank you" He states to the one cleaning up the supplies they brought out. (@Venomarrah )


Lupa watches as Faolin makes his way over to Thomas, and just shakes her head. She knew it was a bad idea for these Fenris to be anywhere near the Garou's... this was surely to be the outcome. One had threatened to kill her brother, another has her questioning her thoughts and emotions, making her bend to him, she didn't submit to anyone why was she doing it for this Fenrir. She's not some stupid pup with a case of "puppy love". She knew who she was, or at least she thought she did. She quickly grabbed her comic book and made her way upstairs to her room, not sure what to make of her thoughts or the situation in general. She wanted a shower, a long one.
 
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After the nasty feeling in Alexis' stomachs settles she decides to go for a short walk through the woods to get some fresh air. She gets up and let's her hair looses, the sandy blone hair falling over her shoulders again and reaching to her mid back in its natural straightness. She flushes the toilet and cleans the small mess she made. Still feeling a tad bit shaky, she slightly wobbles down the stairs and out the cabin door. The scene that portrayed earlier is still sitting out in the front lawn. Fighting back gagging, Alexis walks over to Faolin. "Hey." She says sheepishly.
 
Emilia sat astonished at the window after watching the fight between Faolin, Shawn, Lupa, and Thomas. He's dead, she thought. He's really dead. Emilia looked at the gore and the poor kid and shook her head. She thought about how the kid had called her cute, and then how funny he seemed. It had escalated so quickly, she'd really had no time to act, which was why she decided to just go back into her room and try to process it. However, she felt the need to go outside for some fresh air, so she went.
 
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Tony and Cody arrive at the cabin. "Tony... I think we might be a little late..." Tony rolls his eyes. "Now why would you think that, Cody?" Cody blushes, embarrassed. They pull up to the cabin and automatically see the dead boy. Cody bends over and hurls. Tony just stands there, horrified. "What the hell is this... some sort of sick joke?" Cody is now on his knees, trying not to faint. "Why would you do this to this kid? What on earth did he do?"
 
Outside, two boys had just come up and saw the body. One of them was on the ground, throwing up and the other seemed speechless. He asks about how and why it happened and, since everyone else seemed busy or overwhelmed, Emilia decided to break it to them. She walked up to the two of them and started with the skirmish in the hallway. It didn't take too long to explain, especially since she didn't have all of the details, so she finished quickly. "And that's why this guy's dead. Sorry you had to come here late only to be greeted by something as gruesome as this."
 
"Were you... you know... close to any of the people that were hurt?" Tony asks, feeling stupid that he would ask her such a thing What if she was close to one of them? Do you think you are helping her situation? Tony stands and waits for the response awkwardly. Cody is still throwing up, overwhelmed by the sight of the boy's throat ripped out.
 
Emilia thought for a moment. "Well, Frysik is in my pack and I've seen him a couple of times here and there but never really knew him like a friend. Shawn... he was in my pack as well, but I never really met him before. I think I recognize his face, but I'm not sure," Emilia said. "What about you two? Did you know them?"
 
"I've never seen them in my life. Have you Cody?" Tony turns to Cody, who is getting up and wiping the left over junk from his face. "Actually, I did. The dead one... Shawn... he was in my class in school. We were pretty good friends... but then I told him that our group and I were going to the movies, and we couldn't make it. He thought we stood him up and hasn't talked to us since.... but to see him like this..." Cody gags, but manages to keep it down.
 
Frysik woke up, his body sore and aching. He hadn't been unconscious for more than an hour, but it had felt like a lifetime. He was lying in his bed in his room, which was a completely new experience for him, and he wished wasn't in it due to injuries. Speaking of said injuries, his arms and legs felt like lead, and his arms were cold. Whoever had put him into the bed hadn't done a very good job, as his arms were, as previously mentioned, not covered, and they were growing cold.


Pulling them back under the sheets, Frysik hissed as small yet unexpected amounts of pain spike up from his shoulder. Turning his head to the side, he looked at the shoulder, the source of his pain. It was covered in a large white bandage, which he could now feel was wrapped around his arm and under his armpit. Frysik could also feel a bandage on his other shoulder and one around his stomach. There was a dull throbbing pain emanating from each of these points, and Frysik winced at the memories that flooded back to him of the knife.


Shawn. Where was he? Was he still alive? Frysik dearly hoped not. Putting his mind to something else, Frysik pushed the covers of the bed off him and rolled out, standing up on two feet. While his shirt seemed to have been cut off him, whoever had done treating of the wounds hadn't gone near his pants, which were covered in dried blood.


Retrieving a shirt from his bag, Frysik shrugged it on with difficulty, trying to avoid causing as much pain as was possible. Once the shirt was on and resting over the bandages, Frysik made for the door, opened it, and peered out, cautions of Shawn. Seeing nobody, he stepped out and proceeded down the hall, searching for someone.
 
Sarah awakens again, her vision still groggy. Her head has a dull throbbing pain as though it were bruised very badly. The rest of her body is num so she really doesn't feels much except for soreness. She groans as she tries to get up but fails.


She tries again and manages to get her feet on the floor of her room. She weakly pushes up from the bed. Finally she's on her feet on the floor. She stumbles to her door, her whole body numb and sore at the same time. She opens her door at goes out into the hall.
 
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