How She Changed Her

The Battle

Freya quickly ran out of the office.

"How am I supposed to kill my own father?" Freya thought. She was using her vamp ears and heard a wolf howl.

"They are here." Freya took a deep breath, and turned her humanity off.

She walked outside of the school.

"I have chased after you for years and here you are, just standing there waiting for me to kill you." James, her father laughed.

"So you've been obsessed with finding me for 2 centuries? Because I killed one of your dogs?" Freya laughed.

"Hannah wasn't a dog. She was family." James angrily replied.

"Yeah and your about to be what she is. Dead." Freya showed her hybrid eyes.

James showed his werewolf eyes.
The werewolves were about to run, but James said,
"Stand back! If anyone is capable of killing her, it's me."

"Please your not capable of anything. But go ahead." Freya laughed.

Her dad ran up to her.
She flung him back.
"Fugere." She whispered.
It lifted the werewolves and snapped their neck.

"You saw how easy that was? I can do the same to you."
She lifted him up and moved her hand to break his neck.

5 minutes later, her dad woke up.
"Where did the pack go?" He shouted.
"Oh don't worry i took care of them, there safe and sound underneath the school." Freya laughed.

Freya vamped up to him and siphoned him.

"AHHHHH!" He screamed in pain.
"You should've never messed with me." Freya shouted.
He dropped dead to the floor.

"I should've token care of him a long time ago." She laughed, and walked away.