Eighteen : Newborn

I watch as he show himself, walking towards the guy I am talking with,

"I saw someone, I can't smell him but I saw him walk past us, the gust of wind he was pertaining with, it was that man with something in his hand, like a powder and I lost control of my wolf, and I fell asleep."

He looks around their group, "I can guess everyone here experienced the same, because the next thing we knew, we were fighting with your pack,"

"You saw a man? What he looks like?"

"He was too fast for me to see him clearly but he was pale and has red eyes."

As if time stopped as he said those words. Red eyes.

Vampire.

"Are you certain with that?" I asked,

"Yes. I am. I wouldn't lie, I wanna live" he spoke, no hints of lies in his voice,

"Okay," and nod at the guard, opening the gate but before they could open it he spoke

"Can we stay here? It doesn't matter if we're in a cage, we're safer here I think" he manage to say those words,

"Why?"

"I can sense danger outside,"

"What did you say?" I walk