(I told myself I would focus on other things. That I'd work on something like the request book, but I wanted to write a preview and this is what happened...)

??? POV.

I sit in the helicopter, playing with my poorly made "cloak" as my patience quickly starts running out. Of course, I say that sarcastically as it doesn't cover anything which is made even more evident by the others staring at me.

Sick of the lustful looks I'm getting, I get up and head to the cockpit, "What's our ETA?" I ask the human pilot, startling him. He takes a moment to compose himself as he glances around the control panel, "Estimated time of arrival is 3 hours ma'am." I sigh as another thought comes to mind, "And what about the enemy?" He's about to answer me however he receives an incoming transmission. He sits there a moment before his face goes white.

"They've just arrived..."

"Miller better deliver on this... Otherwise, there'll be hell to pay..."

(Y/n) POV.

I wake up to the sound of music coming from my father's room, by listening closely I can make out some of the lyrics to the song.

"♪Arms wide open, I stand alone! I'm no hero and I'm not made of stone!♪"

I sigh as I realize it's the same song as always, I shouldn't be surprised. He's been playing that song every morning ever since mom caught him... anyway, I sit up and go to get out of bed but two pairs of arms wrap around me and pull me back down. Looking to either side of me didn't help much aside from the fur and skin colors of their breasts. The one on my right appeared to be Jackie, I could tell because she sleeps without a bra and I can see her brownish-yellow fur. The one on my left was harder to determine as they had a very tight (F/c) tank top on but from what I could see, which was a sizable amount, they were pure white.

I try to move out from their grasp but it was hard as they had both of my arms pinned. I then have an idea which could get me out depending on if my suspicion is true for whoever was to my left. I move my left hand around carefully to where the girl's thigh was and slid my hand up her smooth skin up to her ass, giving a rough squeeze. She let out a loud moan before quickly covering her mouth and bolting upwards. I smile as I finally recognize the person as Melissa White.

She turns to me and punches my shoulder making me chuckle, "What the fuck was that for?!" She asked in a hushed tone, trying to hide her now fully exposed body as the sudden movement caused her tits to spring out of their cloth confinements. I simply shrug and give her a dumbass response, "Well what do you expect when you shove my face into your boobs?"

Her faint blush quickly darkens as she turns away to hide it, bringing me to another laugh. I feel movement to my right and I remember that Jackie was also giving me the world's best pillows to shove my face into.

Before I could greet her, she attacks me by grabbing my face and bringing me into a deep kiss. I sink into the kiss as well. We continue for a bit until Melissa lets us know she's still there by clearing her throat.

"So, are the two Fang's done making out so we can get to school or am I going to watch another 10 minutes of this?" She asks getting off my bed, still trying to cover her chest. I sigh and look at Jackie, knowing she won't let out of bed unless she gets something in return for leaving her, "Well what will it be this time? Sexy massage? Cuddling during movie night? Or just pounding you till you can't feel anything below your torso?" I ask her curious about what kind of fun she wants when I get home from school. She smirks as her eyelids fall a bit, "How about a threesome?~" I decided to humor this idea and ask her the obvious question, "Alright~, with who?" Jackie looks over to Melissa who has stopped dressing herself to listen in on the conversation, "How about the shark in the corner?~" she says nodding in her direction.

Melissa jumped a big as she quickly started getting dressed again, causing both Jackie and I to chuckle before we all got ready for the day...

(Timeskip)

I sit in the empty science room bored out of my mind, waiting for the class to start. Luckily for me, Ava walks into the room clutching her books to her chest with a small smile as she sits next to me, "H-hey (Y/n)."

I smile and give her a small wave before returning to waiting for class to start as people start flooding into the classroom. However, a face I hadn't seen for a few weeks walks in and looks way too fucking happy, Butch...

He has a huge grin on his face but, rather than the cocky bitch grin he normally has, it seems like a genuine joy. What's even weirder, is that his grin gets wider when our eyes meet. He moves over to his seat and sits down without teasing or degrading everyone which is also a first. I thought he would insult me when we got into small groups but even then he just holds onto his cartoonishly large grin.

"Not to ruin the moment but... Are you okay Butch?" I asked him as I was starting to get slightly scared of his new behavior. He chuckles and moves next to me, patting me roughly on the shoulder, "Of course, I'm just in an amazing mood dude." he says glancing at the clock. But as he does, his smile becomes less joyful and more menacing, "15 minutes..."

Confused, I decided it'd be better to leave him be and continue working on the assignment while keeping an eye on him. But, I'm not able to get much of anything done as I hear a distant gunshot rip through the silence of the classroom. Then a second, worse than the first. Then the third, followed by a fourth and fifth. It doesn't take long for the sound of gunfire to overwhelm our town.

The classroom quickly becomes chaotic as Lucina tries to calm the students down.

"Please, everyone calm down and stay in the classroom!" She yells in vain as the students quickly push each other out of the room. While that's happening, I look out the window for any sign of my friends in the main courtyard and sure enough, I see them waving both Ava and I down.

I quickly grab the window and force it open, accidentally breaking the lock in the process. I hop out the window and into the courtyard, immediately turning to catch Ava who had jumped out after me. We both run over to the group and I see that everyone is here Melissa, Jace Miller

His girlfriend, Redd Hall

Alex Collins

Jane Little

Ava's sister Jess Hill

And Nick Jones who was holding a bloody towel to his side

"What the fuck happened to Nick?!" I asked pointing at his bleeding side. Jace opens his mouth to say something but Nick cuts him off to give a simple answer, "Some fucko stabbed me in geometry!" He yelled with a grunt as Jess helped him stand on his feet.

I nod as Jace tosses me a baseball bat I assume he nicked from his gym class he normally has during first period. I take a practice swing and get a feeling for the weight of the bat before turning to the rest of the group, "Alright, stick close to Jace and I while we fend off anyone who tries to fuck with us. We're going to try and get back to my house and grab my father's truck." I say as we walk to the school gate, slowed down by Nick's injury, "If we are lucky then we should run into anyone with a gun who knows how to use it."

(Timeskip:1 hour 58 minutes left)

So far not much has gone wrong, nearly everyone we see is simply driving past us, trying to get out of town similarly to us. And the people who are dangerous are too busy fighting each other to notice our group sneak past them. But, Nick's injury is worse than we thought. If we don't get him some medical attention soon then he won't make it.

"(Y/n) we might have a bit of trouble..." Jace says bringing my attention to the road ahead of us which occupied by a small group of thugs, 3 armed with blades while the other 2 are unarmed. We slowly get closer to them, trying to stay unseen as we do but there isn't much cover in the middle of the street. Unfortunately, they spot us and the 2 unarmed guys rush Jace and I.

I watch as the feline in the black hoodie starts gunning directly to me with his fists ready for a strong right hook. I raise my bat above my head for an overhead slam, but just as he reaches a yard away from me, I quickly move my stance and go for a low sweep catching him off guard. I hear a sickening crunch as I feel the bat connect to his shin and shatters it into a hundred tiny pieces. When I look over to Jace I see that he simply overpowered the grunt but was punched in the face during the fight.

We both turn to the 3 armed thugs in the street but I'm surprised by a knife coming dangerously close to my face. I roll backward feeling the cold sting of the blade slashing my face leaving a deep cut on my cheek. Unfortunately, I drop my bat in shock as I held a hand over the cut, "Next time, don't look away for too long dumbass." the grunt lectured me. I chuckle as I realizing that he was right, I had let my guard down and got cut because of it. I quickly rush him, but he's ready, he brings his knife up in an upward slashing motion, once again leaving a gash along my left arm and cutting my sleeve off, revealing the brand on my arm.

When he sees the brand he hesitates, leaving me just enough time to grab the knife from him and pin him to the ground, "What was it that you said? 'Don't look away for too long dumbass'?" I said mocking him before slamming his head into the ground incapacitating him. I look down the street only to see that neither of the other thugs are there but rather both rushed Jace. Speaking of, he has already beaten both of them as he stands over their unconscious bodies with a wooden bat which is in splinters.

He drops the bat and looks over to me before giving a small thumbs up. I grin knowing that he was okay and we started walking again.

(Timskip: 0 hours 49 minutes left)

We've made it, even though it was one fight after another we finally made it home, and to put the cherry on top, mom apparently already had received word of an evacuation point for civilians.

We all stalk up a bit for the potentially dangerous journey ahead while mom looked at Nick's stab wound. When we finished, we all had a backpack with food, water, and some survival gear along with a boot knife each and Nick has a poorly wrapped bandage along with a drawstring bag because he can't carry much weight.

Dad moves everyone out to his truck where it's playing the normally broken radio station as always,

"Alright, one of the rendezvous isn't far from here, we just need to keep our he-" Dad is cut off as a bullet rips through his wrist, sending blood everywhere and causing him to drop his gun a few feet away from him.

We all quickly turn to the shooter and see a crazy-eyed Butch holding a rifle which was pointed at dad, "Don't you fucking move!" He says pointing the rifle at each of us. When he turns I get a better look at the rifle he's holding.

A T91 tactical assault rifle, with his reputation, he'd much rather use his brute force than try to figure out how to use a rifle let alone one with multiple attachments. I went into thought about how he found the rifle while staring at the mutt gone insane, however, I also notice that the gun has a carving on the side of the gun.

I'm snapped out of my thoughts as Butch starts laughing, "Hahaha! Well, look at this! The monster is trying to run away with his friends and family!" He shouts, progressively getting more aggressive towards the end, "Guess your trip is getting cut short!"

I take a step forward and look him in the eyes, "What do you want?!" I asked him trying to keep a calm head. He looks at me confused, "What do I want? Ha! This isn't about what I want! It's what The Reaper wants." he said raising his gun to shoot, " She wants your family dead..." He says in a dark tone.

I quickly step in front of my family, trying to shield them with my body, "What the fuck are you talking about?! Who is V?!" I yell trying to distract him. However, rather than rudely answering me as I thought he would, in one swift motion he brings his gun up and slams it down on my head disorienting me and causing me to stumble back to the group.

"You should know you dumb fuck!" Butch yells with fury, confusing us all, "She is your mistress after all! Death's lover and savior of humanity!" He screams. Suddenly, Alex steps forward, "You're fucking insane!" He shouts gaining the attention of Butch who points his rifle at him.

Butch raises his rifle and aims for Alex's head, getting ready to end his life, "Take on more step and your brains will decorate the fucking sidewalk." He threatens. But, Alex doesn't listen and continues walking towards him earning a chuckle from Butch, "You've got balls, I'll give you that..." He says before pulling the trigger and hitting Alex, causing his head to get flung back and his body drops to the ground.

"Alex! Oh, you're going to fucking die you prick!" Nick screams as he tries to run forwards, ignoring his recent stab wound, but is held back by Melissa and Jess while Butch just laughs, "Well he wasn't on the list but, it doesn't matter. All I need to do is kill the Fang's and then return to The Reaper." He says looking at Alex's body on the ground before returning his sights to us.

"And then, Kate and I will-" Butch stops and fires his gun but at the same time a bullet goes through his head, creating an awful third eye on his forehead. I look to my right which is where the shot had originated from and see Jace's angered face looking down the sights of my father's Glock 19, watching as Butch's body hits the ground with a thud.

Jace turns to us, still donning his angered expression. But it doesn't last long when he notices most of the group was staring at him with a fearful expression after his terrifyingly swift and clean kill, especially Redd. His expression softens as he stutters and chokes on his words, reaching out to Redd. But, she backs away in fear, causing Jace to become quiet as he stares at the ground to avoid eye contact with other members of the group. I stare at him with fear as well, however, my attention is quickly drawn somewhere else.

"Dad? Dad!" I turn to Jackie who was screaming just in time to see dad collapse to the floor while holding his throat. I run over as Jackie props him up and tries to get a good look at his injuries. But as I get closer, I feel my heart stop as I see blood seeping through his fingers at his throat. It only gets worse as I hear him struggle to pull oxygen into his lungs, I try to move but I'm frozen in shock as I watch Jackie break down into tears, but she isn't the only one crying. I use all of my strength to turn to my right and see Melissa struggle to hold Nick up as he sobs at the sight of Alex on the ground.

I look into the sky towards the horizon as everyone finally breaks down from the hell we've gone through the past few hours, and then I hear it, probably the damn most ironic song to play from that busted radio.

"♪Arms wide open, I stand alone! I'm no hero and I'm not made of stone!♪"

I stand there and listen to my father's favorite song, even though every time he listened to it he wanted to gag. Well, at least that's what he said but I believed him, and now, I feel the same disgust that I imagined he felt. But this is the first time I've understood why. We both thought that we were heroes, we both believed that nothing could stop us in our own journey. But the reality is, we both have our evil. The difference is that the evil within him was his own doing...

Narrator POV.

Oh- I uh... I wasn't expecting this to be what we see when we returned to (Y/n) and his friends. But, it seems like everything has gone to shit, pardon my language but it's a lot to take in at the moment... The people around him are dying, and he's just lost his father. How will he come back from this?

(Sorry if things seemed rushed at the end, I was trying not to go over 3000 words but I ended up doing it anyway)