Big Bad Wolfie

Chapter 1: PROLOGUE

"Look, they're back!" I heard someone from the crowd yell.

I pulled up further into my territory in the truck full of blood. All kinds of it, A , AB , AB-, 0-, 0 , all the

other kinds I'm not going to go through right now, the works. I hopped out and was greeted by Aunt

Brie.

"Welcome back," She nodded stiffly at me and my partners. "How'd it go?"

"Smoothly," I responded. "Though, we're running a bit low. Some may not be able to get a full portion," I

stated, my eyebrows drawing together.

"Did everyone hear that?!" My aunt turned to the crowd. Not a single attempt at solving this problem or

reducing the impact to be found.

Everyone nodded their heads in confirmation at their House Mistress.

I let out a sigh, knowing for a fact we would come up short and some of them wouldn't get a full portion.

I'll have to figure something out.

"Maria, I need you to do your rounds and your reports by morning," my aunt instructed concisely before

I could start brainstorming.

I shrugged. "Yeah okay. Who needs sleep?" I commented sarcastically. Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

She threw a grimace over her shoulder at my comment as she walked away, but didn't say anything on

the matter.

"Since when do you want to go to sleep at night?" Rose, one of my partners and best friend, quirked an

eyebrow at me with a small smirk.

"Since never. That's why I asked who needed it," I grinned at her while heading to the back of the truck

to help distribute the blood.