No Time to Mourn

Back in the human world, Scott took his sister as the two flew to over the city.

Eventually, Scott found the back ally of an exclusive club in Rochester.

“Why did you take use to the Penthouse?” Sardonyx said.

Scott put his sister down as he explained. But instead of an explanations, all he could utter was frustration.

“ Scott? “

Scott fell to his knees after wrap his hands against his head. Skype? What's wrong

this is just also crazy. Venus first mom died, then I get hunted by some vampires period now somewhere Wolves give me an ultimatum to save my mom who I thought was dead.

A deep sense of sadness and confusion spiraled with Indy young vamp wolf's hearts as he could barely utter his feelings.

When the hell did my life get so complicated? I didn't want to be a stupid vampire Wolf. I just wanted to be . I just wanted to be a normal kid.

Empathetic of her brothers strife, sword Onyx took to her knees Anne comforted him.

To help her brother escape the turmoil that has befallen them, Sardonyx used her magical paralysis to generate in a war of light that constructed what appeared to be childish constructs ranging from circus animals and toy cars that were composed of rainbow lights that flew all around Scott’s.

Don. Come on. You know I haven’t gone into stuff like this since I was eight. Scott said. 

I know I know you’re a big boy . Sardonic smile. But with everything that’s going on right now, I need to see my little brother crack a smile. It may just help me get through everything that we need to get through.

The two siblings shared a brief period of joy in an otherwise horrific series of events. The young enchantress seemed to know just the thing that guided her adoptive brother from the pits of depression.

You remember when mom would take us to the market? Scott said. She would always treat us to chocolate chip pancakes after we went grocery shopping.

And you would always put syrup on the pancakes with peanut butter. Sardonyx smiled. I always thought that was disgusting

Don’t knock it till you try it.

Tell you what. After we solve all of this nonsense, let’s go to that diner we used to go to with mom. It could be our way of staying connected to her.

Scott nodded at sardonyxes proposal and reached towards his sister to embrace her in a hug.

I promise that I’m not gonna lose you. Scott whispered.

Sardonyx cast away her constructs as she transitioned from a gleeful smile to a concern Scoul.

Don’t make promises you can’t keep, Scott.

Scott pulled away from his sister and other confusion and shock of what she just said. Those words seem to have a peeved his sense of security and made him look at his sister with a deep and troubled temper.

How can you say that? Scott ask.

But before he could get his answer, the two noticed a loud crash from the other side of the building.

They looked around the building and saw two large bouncers of the club throwouts an unruly citizen.

And stay out, you filthy freeloader. A fourth voice from inside the doorway yelled. His face unseen by Scott and sardonyx. 

Seems like the club owner is picky about his clientele. Sardonyx said.

Then will just have to make sure he doesn’t see us get in.

“Whoever killed mom obviously knew about us. Or at least me. Scott said.

“And you think some one in here can tell us who did it?” Sardonyx said.

“ I doubt anyone in this club will fess up. But, I should be ale to point the killer out.”

‘Back at the house I picked up a strange Scent belonging to a werewolf.

“We know that already. There were claw marks all over her. Sardonyx said.

“I doubt anyone in this club will fess up. But I should be able to point the killer out.”

“How?”

“Back at the house I picked up a strong scent belonging to a were wolf.”

“We know that already. There were claw marks all over her.” Sardonyx said.

That just it.” Scott replied more than just one scent.”

“What do you mean?”

“I picked up traces of magic there. Almost like a spell caster was there when she died.

“A were wolf and a fae working together?” his sister asked. Most folklore stay clear of other.

“One last thing on moms neck, I saw two holes. Kind of like………”

“A vampire.”

“I think more than one killer was at our house. That’s why we’re here. To get some answer.

“But this a vamp club. They’ll spot us out in a heartbeat.

Just stick with me I’ll keep you safe.”

Sardonyx said nodded her head as she held her brothers hand.

‘I’ll get us in.” Sardonyx said Latin: create a doorway.”

A backdoor materialized club as the two teenagers cautiously enters in the magenta lit opening accompanied by loud music.

The teenagers entered the club as booming neon light flashed across their Skin the perpetual violations from the club speakers possessed the large crowd of vampires dancing their lives away.

“So this a vamp rave?” Sardonyx asked as she watched the blood sucking milrious bite into each other’s necks with their lustful persons guided them delightful.” The witch said disgus.

“No wonder mom never” let me out the house Scott said as he began to dove as well.

“Focus Scotty. Were not her to party.”

“I know I know. But I practically never get out of the house or be with my own kind.

“There not your Kind you know that. Your not like them…”

“Because I’m a half breed?” Scott asked before storming of the corner.

Feeling bad for the young vampwolf, Sardonyx slipped through the partying blood suckers and caught up to her brother.

“I didn’t mean to offend you, Scotty.”

“But your right.” A third voice uttered in the otherwise quieter area of the club.

There stood a largely built white male with short red hair and a tan business Suit smoking a cigar.

“I don’t take half blood in my establish ment.”

“Look, Mr…,”

“Marx . Vandel Marx the club owner.”

“We don’t want any trouble.”

“Too late for that, kid in a dash of tight four vampire in suit chaired up Scott and Sardonyx in blue glowing chain look like Princess Dola will be forking over the bounty on your head to yours truly.”

“Let me go, Asshole.” Scott yelled struggling to break free.

“Dammit. I can’t feel my magic.”

Sardonyx complained.

Special design witch. Curtsy of her unholyness herself.

“You can’t do this.”  Scott said.”

“Nothing personals Vamp wolf. Just business.”

Vandell pulled out his cell phone to sell Scott out but before he made the call, something in Sardonyx’s hand caught his attention.

“That badge vandal said “Where’d you get that?”

“It was our faster mom’s Malia Bishop.”

The club owner’s eyes open up after hearing Malia’s name.

“What are you waiting for? One of the guards holding Scott shouted, Horry up and make good on you debt.”

“Oh I will.” Vandel answered.

He pulled out a gon from his back pocket and fired several shots at each of the grounds, killing them.

As their body exploded in yellow energy Scott and Sardonyx fell to the ground with their restrains released.

In my office , Halfling. We need to talk