Pruitt
’s teammate, Luke, rushed up to him, his torn jersey soaked in blood. “Hey, man, c-can you give me a hand?”
“Luke! You okay?” asked, a weakened Luna still restrained in his arms. Luke responded by punching him in the face and running off. The force was just enough for to lose his grip on the doctor.
A sudden breeze tickled ’s skin as Uriah appeared next to him, grabbing hold of Luna just as she started her transformation. Her face covering in fur and her jaw extending, the vampire whimpered as she reached her teeth out to sink into his face. “Hey, uh, Pru? Looks like your teammate’s a brainwashed werewolf. Oh, and me? Well, I’m about to become werewolf kibble.”
“Don’t fucking do it!” tackled Luna, pulling her back as Uriah fell to the ground and crawled away.
As Luna’s body continued transforming, wrapped his arms around her back. Despite the heft of his weight, Luna lunged forward so that she was atop Uriah, her hot drool dripping onto the vampire’s face.
“This is not the werewolf I want spitting in my mouth.” Uriah cringed.