Chapter Thrity-two

The atmosphere of the bonfire had changed into an unpleasant nightmare of doom. I don't know how this transpired but something was terribly wrong.

"Ren, stay close," my eyes wandered to each trembling body on the ground. My eyes widened at the silence that was spread amongst the forest and only the crackling of the flames and my footsteps filled the air. "Rachel, oh my gosh," I ran towards her unconscious body. The skin on her right arm was grey and rough. I remembered this all too well when I had come across Dean in his Vampiric state on the full moon.

Suddenly there was a low growl coming from one of the bodies on the ground. "Run," the boy muttered in between his growl. His eyes flashed a glowing yellow light but quickly became black and the darkness spread to the whites of his eyes. His nails elongated out of his fingers and the tips of his hand were purple and swollen.

"Help," my head snapped toward the continuous gasping coming from one of the bodies on the floor. Ociena reveale