Fight between friends

"What do want exactly?" asked with anger, resonating through my voice.

I wonder if he could wear it, the anger in my voice , our heartbeat pulsing. The tension in the air was strangling each and every one of us. I was about to hurt him. I did not want to listen to anymore of his stupid excuse.

"Look, it's simple, I just want at least one of your bunkers." He raised his arms up, as if surrendering to me.

I looked at him in awe. Does he not have ant sympathy, the fact that these bunkers are all that I have left of my parents. I did not know how to answer him. However, I did not need to know what to say. I was already backed up by many.

"Are you crazy?" I heard Edward coming forward, about to pounce on him.

I smiled, I was not going to stop him. It was too hilarious not to watch, besides he deserved a little hurt.

"Edward no!" Jackson grabbed onto Edward who was trying to wriggle out of his grasp.

Well, there goes the fun in that. I glared at Chester, still anger was brewing in me. I did know if my anger would release in a broth or maybe a stew, if it was a stew, well Chester was screwed.

"Is Chester even your real name?" Luna peered over from Jackson's shoulder, who was still holding Edward back.

Edward was wiggling consistently, claws extended, teeth baring along with his red eyes. Luna and Jackson eyes turned blue in fear. It was an instinct. At that moment, I froze. Was Edward not in my pack? Why is his eyes still red? I knew damn well that my eyes were still red.

That was when I realised. Due to the fact that we did not see each other as a pack then, we were alphas to ourselves. So now, we are a pack of alphas. Well duos honestly.

"Yes my name is still Chester," Chester sighed, turning to Edward, " Oh would you please calm down?"

Chester's voice was filled with nothing but irritation. He did not seem to feel even a bit of fear or anger. I mean everything has seemingly went in his way, just as he liked.

"Look all I want is one bunker, bunker 4 specifically." He smiled at me with pride ringing in his voice and written all over his face.

I stood there. Was I really considering giving my parents bunker to him? Was I mad? No. No I'm not giving it to him.

"No." I got ready to extend my claws for a fight.

"Why? Come on we grew up together," His menacing tone was not helping his case.

"I'm going to kill you!" Edward growled again, wriggling in Jacksons arm every second.

God I did not know what to do if I was completely honest. I turned to see Sky's eyes turn blue and his claws and fangs all extended. Luna was too, ready for a fight.

"Oh Luna girl, recognise this?" He pulled out a button.

"Chester, put that away." She spoke sternly this time.

"One press, this location will be sent to my parents and poof I will achieve this location." Chester's heart rate was increasing.

I knew then, he was not telling us something. All I could think of was that he did not want to press it, the bunker would not go to him but his parents. Besides, the fact that he protected us means that he would be on the hunters 'bad side'. A smile slowly formed on my face.

"Oh really? Would you press it?" I asked.

Chester's face showed multiple signs of fear. Furrowing of brows, quicker breathing and his heart rate was increasingly fast. Faster than usual. His hands fidgeted non-stop.

"Are you crazy?" Jackson growled.

I smiled, "heart rate increasing, you hand won't stop moving and don't get me started on you breathing speed. Now now, ur brows won't stop furrowing so, is there something you want to tell us?"

Chester's eyes widened. It was so subtle yet obvious.

"Oh scary," he taunted,"maybe the first person to die is Luna, her mother - sorry I mean my mother wouldn't mind killing you would she?"

Luna took a step back, shocked and in pain. I knew she realised it, she had lost her mother, officially. Out of anger, Jackson growled loudly.

"Kill him." Jackson growls vibrated through our eardrums.

At that moment, he finally released Edward. Edward charged forward to tear him apart. His claws dug into his skin, his fangs into his arms. Not a second was given to Chester for him to take a weapons or anything that could help him. Blood splattered everywhere. His flesh torn apart bit by bit.

Suddenly, he stopped. Edward stopped his rampage. He turned to Sky.

"Clean him up, let him rest." Edward went off.

I was shocked and so was Jackson who was still tearing the button--device apart. Was Edward giving him a chance at life? I was very much taken aback. Who was he kidding?

Edward came back with a bottle of bleach from the store room and a cloth. He took poured the bleach around the blood and started wiping it. He would occasionally walk to the sink to clean his cloth.

Sky followed his instructions and cleaned Chester up. He fixed him and Chester looked wearily at Edward, upset. He seemed to have been very much defeated. It was well-deserved. Honestly, I felt as if Edward had only gave him a chance due to the past. Thier friendship must have been really close.

"You've changed." Edward disappointment was louder than his voice.

He walked away and took away the cloth with the bottle of bleach.

"Sky, take care of him." Edward's voice slowly faded into the distance.

I followed suit, wanting to be with him. I felt safest when with Edward. We met as friends, however we had to restart our friendship. He had been so patient with me. I was really appreciative. However, I was still scared of being tricked. He stayed by my side even how difficult it was to deal with me.

I watched him leave the bunker and I followed him still like an idiot. I sat next to him.

"You okay?" My voice shook.

Edward started a fire in a metal tin to burn the cloth away.

Sitting back, he watched the cloth burn. He shook his head.

"I'm just drained." He sighed.

I took a new shirt and gave it to him.

"Change out. Your shirt is really bloody."

He accepted the shirt, pulling his shirt over his head. It revealed his majestic muscles. It was breath-taking. No wonder many girls and guys from school loved him.

Who could blame them? However despite the view, I was too busy thinking about what would happen next. I was in fear. Fear corrupts everything. I knew well that we were not safe here. We had to do something. Maybe we should follow Edward. He seems to know what he's doing.

However I was still pretty skeptical of my choices. Was I making the right move? Was I thinking straight? What was the worst that could happen?