"Alright class! Today you will be learning about the drama that occurred at Bunny Hill Lodge several years ago." the teacher says.

Drama? There was drama that happened there? Hm.

"Let us begin." the teacher frowns. "It all began with the restoration of Bunny Hill. As the group of friends got to work restoring it, an unknown foe was lurking in the shadows. The foe, decided to test himself and throw potions onto a few of the friends; turning them to his side. The leader of the group has his fate as a deadly werewolf tested while he's attacked by his true love."

"Did the werewolf's true love turn back to normal?" a female human asks her teacher.

"Indeed. The werewolf brought her back by whispering a single sentence that he told her repeatedly. She then screamed as loud as she could, watching as he fainted from the wounds." the teacher finishes.

"Oh come on! That story is a bunch of frog crap! It's not even true." Brave scoffs.

Blade glances at him while Zianna just rolls her blue eyes.

"Brave, it is true. In case you forgot; my granddad owned the lodge." she comments.

"Blade, tell me you believe it's true." Zianna asks him once she darts her eyes at him.

"Oh! Um, sure. Yeah, I believe it." Blade mumbles. Even though part of me doesn't believe it. Ugh.

'Alpha?' Zalia's voice rings through his head.

'I'm in class. What.' he snaps.

'Sorry! Listen, there's a vampire running around pack territories. The other packs are claiming she's after a blood wolf, so be careful, yeah?' Zalia tells him.

Blade rolls his eyes; both at her response and at Brave's scowl. 'Sure. Yeah, I'll be careful. Thanks for letting me know.' he replies swiftly.

'Anytime Alpha!' she says.

So a vampire running around territories? That's new. I never heard of vampires even existing.

AFTER CLASS — LUNCH

"Did you hear, the deadly werewolf involved with the drama of Bunny Hill is actually an Ultima?" Brave's cocky voice rings out. "And since an Ultima is most likely attending Bunny Hill's field trip; I can recreate the drama!"

"Brave, is that even a good idea? I mean, what if he's not going?" Rexha asks him. "Plus, why in the name of Irene would you want to do that?! You're just begging for Uncle Aaron to murder you!"

"Balto is dead. Killed by some out of control werewolf, Rexha! If we can cause drama at Bunny Hill; then we will be one step closer into solving Balto's murder!" Brave laughs loudly.

Rexha raises a hand to her forehead. "Aye, you're an idiot." she mutters. "It's your funeral. I ain't digging your grave."

"Oi! You with the white streak!" a voice shouts.

Rexha turns around and nearly jumps out of her skin. Standing in front of her is a raven haired; red eyes girl with razor sharp fangs protruding from her mouth that's opened a crack. She points to herself; verifying the girl was talking to her.

"Yes you! Come here!" the girl demands as Rexha dashes over. "Do you know where I can find some Blood Wolf Blood? I'm in dire need of that."

"Blood? You wouldn't need Blood unless you're a vampire." Rexha eyes the girl suspiciously.

The girl deadpans. "Ditto." she mutters.

"Dawson? Did you find any?" another new voice rings out.

"No. This werewolf girl won't tell me where I can find some. I'm going to die without any!" she cries out dramatically.

Zeiden sighs heavily. "Calm down, Dawson. You won't die." he says then faces Rexha. "Hi, I'm Zeiden and the dramatic one is Dawson."

Rexha sheepishly smiles. "Hi. Nice to meet you." she mutters. "Your friend said she's in dire need of Blood Wolf blood, I know how to find one."

She starts jogging away from the two as they hesitate a second before following after her. Rexha leads them into a room, where she closes the door after the two. Her feet guide her over to a table where her hands grasp hold of a device.

"This device will shriek loudly if a Blood Wolf is near." Rexha says and tosses it to Zeiden. "Use it wisely."

"Thank you." Zeiden thanks her.

"Rexha. Rexha Shalashaska, and you're welcome." Rexha responds.

(FIVE MINUTES LATER)

Dawson skips behind Zeiden, who's holding the device in his hands. He stops walking and stands in the doorway. His vampire friend bumps into him and glares.

"Hey! Why'd you stop? I was having fun skipping." she whines then drifts her eyes down to the device. "Is it supposed to blink like that?"

She points to it with a finger. Zeiden follows her gesture and gulps. The device is blinking rapidly before it lets out a loud shriek.

"Rexha did say it would shriek loudly when a Blood Wolf is near. That means, there's a Blood Wolf here." Zeiden mumbles.

He runs into the cafeteria with Dawson directly behind him. The duo get close to a table; where the device suddenly shrieks loudly. Zeiden takes a glance at the group of students sitting at the table.

"Smell anything?" he mumbles to Dawson.

"Six supernaturals and one Neko." she whispers swiftly as she switches to balance on one leg.

Zeiden sighs. Nekos are just as annoying as regular humans; always sniffing their noses into other's business.

"Any werewolves?" Dawson asks aloud; vampires could not smell certain werewolves.

Zeiden nods. "I can smell at least five werewolves. One of them is different; more powerful scent." he whispers quietly.

That scent...I swear I recognize it. But where?

"Blade? Are you okay? You haven't touched your food once." a gorgeous redhead asks a raven haired guy.

"Yeah. I'm fine. I'm just not hungry." Blade replies.

The device shrieks loudly as Dawson giggles.

"He's a Blood Wolf!" she shouts.

Zeiden stares at the device then at Blade and realizes she's right. He notices Blade perk up at something then growl quietly.

"Guys, can you leave us?" a brown haired guy asks the students. "The four of us need to talk about something."

"I'm staying here. Whatever you have to say, you can say it in front of all of us. We are friends after all, right? Friends shouldn't keep secrets." the redhead says in a non arguing tone of voice.

"Fine, you can stay." the brown haired guy mutters.

"I can't wait any longer, Zei! I need blood!" Dawson shouts as she pounces for the raven haired blood wolf.

It doesn't seem to hurt him until she bites down on his arm does it actually hurt. But something unnaturally happens. Not a drop of blood spills from the newfound wound on his arm for it quickly heals.

"How! No werewolf has ever healed that quickly from a vampire bite! Not since the former Grand Alpha was viciously attacked by a clan of vampires!" Dawson shouts with a confused expression on her face.

"Werewolf?" the redhead whispers. "You're a werewolf, Blade?"

She stares at the raven haired guy as he frantically shakes his head.

"No. I'm just around my cousin, that's all." he replies.

"Then explain how you healed that fast. Because the vampire is right, the former Grand Alpha; Tyler, was the last to quickly heal from a vampire attack." the brown haired guy states.

The raven haired guy merely growls quietly at Zeiden and Dawson. "If you tell them that I'm a werewolf, I will rip your head from your neck with my claws. Understood?" he whispers into Zeiden's ear.

"Understood." Zeiden mumbles.

"Good." the Alpha responds with a small smile then walks away from the table.