After Gary had told Blake that the two of them needed to talk about something, they had made their way outside to the bench next to the art block. This time, the green haired teenager was the only one to sit down, while the young Altered Hunter insisted on standing.
“Oi! Earth to Blake, are you here with me?” Gary waved his hand in front of the other high schooler’s face. “Is everything alright with you? Were you out and about with your Dad yesterday or something? You seem a bit out of it.”
Gary was hesitating on whether he should accept Blake’s offer. Billy was his responsibility, and he hated the thought that his friends might get involved. The fact that the Omega wolf had attacked them still haunted the teenager, especially since it had boiled down to dumb luck that none of them had gotten killed that night.However, Blake was different from the rest. In the first place, he was an Altered Hunter, belonging to a group of people who risked their lives to kill Altered on the daily. Even if he were to refuse, chances were that Blake and his
Innu was clearly letting out his frustration by shouting and yelling at the scene in front of him. The other two boys were left too shocked to even say anything, while Tom remained silent. He had never seen this look on Gary before, who was beyond mad. His hands were clenched so tightly that the veins on the front of his hand were showing.“Who did all of this? Screw me, this place might look even worse than before!” Innu continued to yell, and rightly so. The
Gary had been ready to go on his own in the worst case scenario. He wouldn’t have blamed any of them, since what they were about to do was crazy for any normal teenager, yet not a single member of the Howlers hesitated. They were all willing to go along with their leader’s decision, and go rescue one of their own.In the short amount of time that the group had spent together, they had formed a bond that couldn’t be explained with just words. On top of th
The building used to be a dock for ships. However, it had been ages since it had been used for that purpose, so these days it was just another abandoned building. The only things reminding anyone of its past function would be the many empty shipping containers that had been left behind.Those were one of the reasons why the grey colour gang had chosen to use it as their base. Many of their members were runaways, homeless, or just had nothing else to do, so they used the shipping containers as their sleeping quarters. They were filled with quilts, sheets
“Hey… that guy isn’t coming up… I think the masked guy just knocked him out with one punch!” One of the grey coloured members reported, as he shook his friend, who was on the ground.“Come on, he’s not bald, how is that possible!” Another claimed looking at the small figure who had hit his friend.[You have successfully knocked out a grey colour gang member]
Gary let out a powerful shout that seemed to come from deep within his belly. If the high schooler had been in his right mind, he would have also noticed that this yell was incredibly loud, but at that moment he only cared about one thing.His little war cry had done exactly what he had expected it to do. Several gang members came out from the containers inside the warehouse, and they were now all looking at the intruder.
The strange teenager had surprised them since he had appeared. The thirty or so grey colour gang members had been hitting him for a while now, yet he still hadn’t fallen. What’s more, Gary hadn’t shown them any signs that he was getting tired or any weaker than when he had arrived.Nevertheless, common sense told them that he had to have been hurt, so it was just a question of time when the intruder would succumb to them. Yet that never happened, which was why a few of them had gotten fed up.
Straight away, as soon as the container door at the very back was opened, the smell wafted into Gary’s nose. When he turned his head, he could see a person standing outside with the door open.What was worse though, just like in the pool club, Gary could smell blood.‘No…no… not again! Why am I always too late!’ Gary blamed himself.