“So which is it? Guess I’m real enough to warrant your attention, otherwise, you wouldn’t even be here stinking up the place with your putrid vampire stench. Why should I care about another vampire’s life over my own? None of you are really alive. What do I care that you’re out there killing each other? That’s vampire business; Empty, killers to the end. You’re the worst kind”
“What I mean by not real is that you just turn into a little wolf not a monster as the ones I have seen. The ones that stand on two legs and stand upright instead of on all fours, the ones who look more like a monster than you. Im not asking you to care about a vampire’s life, I am asking you to care about a friends life. Shows how much you care mutt. It is not vampire business, It is my business and that means that your kind must not exist anymore, you cause more damage than my kind does.” Axel snapped at him as he moved closer to Tyler, making him back up against a wall.
“Pick, your life or your friends life.” He demanded as he started down at the wolf in front of him. “I will not take joy in your death but I will be pleased to know that the ones who took everything from me will be gone.”
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