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The young girl looked down, and saw another girl, about the same age as her, howling into the night. She fixed her gaze upon the tears of this girl, why was she crying? did she not know what she was doing? Jay was confused again, but all she did was unzip her leather jacket and roll up the sleeves, running and leaping to the next roof for a better look.

Jay stopped, watching another of her own race attack another vampire. This was all too entertaining, it had been so long since she had watched something like this. She felt it was more fun to watch than do anyhow, she only fought for self defence. Sh enever had anyone to protect. She crouched down and swung her legs over the edge of the building and gazed.

She sensed a vamp, it was male, and he was very close. Her lycan ears twitched a bit, and when she looked down, she realized that the vampire was right below her. Her eyes widened, and she slowly, and carefully, trying to make no sound at all, rose one leg off the edge, and pushed herself back into a soft roll, so she could stand up silently, and begin to creep off of the roof.

He sighed and pushed himself off the wall and crossed the street and walked away from the liquor store,His hands now in his coat pocket clutching his two 9mm's

She needed to get away, fast, and the wolven girl had no choice but to run in the direction of the least threatening figure, which, right now, was the man she was sitting above. she knew he would sense her, but she, again, had no choice. She, in one quick leap, threw herself off of the building, threw the air about fifteen feet, then landing silently in a crouched position and darting down the street in that direction.

She looked to the right and tried to leap out of the way before he shot the bullets, but ended up getting nicked in the shoulder. She stumbled, and rolled on her left, but she got up. Her other half was furious, and, like every other lycan, she could not control her vengeful side. She dug two fingers into the bullet hole and tore it out. She yelped a bit in pain, as blood spilled from the wound, her jacket was also torn a bit. She took it off, her muscular arms exposed by the dirty white tanktop, and the domino necklace bouncing on her chest as she began to walk. The blood began to dry, on her arm as the wound virtually healed itself, then she began picking up speed. Fast. running like this was something her race was built for. She bolted until she came up close to the vampire, and, without the need to transform, she clamped both hands onto his shoulder and yanked him backwards with maximum force, pushing towards the ground.

she stumbled again and knelt down, tearing the dagger out of her arm and watching her skin burn. She grasped it, and her hands trembled as she examined the dagger. she pinched the skin, which made it sizzle even more, as blood poured out of it, hoping to flush out mos tof the silver. But since she had taken it out fast, it wasn't too bad. It was healing slowly, and she began to make her way back to her home.

((Could you please Not Quote too often. Quote towers get annoying))