In the slammer [open]

[fang]

Fang stayed emotionless as he watched Scott for a moment. Suddenly, a wall of flames erupted behind him, licking up the walls, and blocking the door. He smirked, and said Where you going, dog breath? Afraid of fire, are we? Fang asked, mockery heard in his voice clearly. He slowly moved forward, his eyes narrowing for just a moment. Fang was calm. That was strange. He was strangely calm. You go out there like that, your dead meat, Scotty. He mused, watching Savannah for a few moments. Your going to have to use your own powers. He shot her the look, arching an eyebrow for a few seconds before looking back toward dog breath.

The flames were burning brightly, and eating up all the fuel that they could. Fang snapped his fingers, and watched as a small flame flickered to life on the tip of his finger. You know, if I blew on this, it'd act like a blow torch?

[/i] He mused, walking forward. He blew a quick puff of air across it, and watched as it raced toward dog breath. It was now or never. Savannah had to make up her mind. In the matter of 2 seconds. She was capable. Fang had him distracted.[/blockquote][/justify]

[SCOTT BLEVINS]

Scott stared at the fire behind him, lazily then back at Fang. "You are the stupidest kid in the world," he muttered then pulled his claw away slightly and plunged it into Savannah's stomach. He dropped his arms and dodged the fire easily then morphed his hand back to normal and kicked the door open. The police in the front room, about four, jumped and looked over, hands on their guns. They saw the blood on his hand, but he jumped over the counter and burst out the door then booked it towards the woods.

Once there he morphed into a wolf, it was slightly painful, but he knew that he would have to stay like this for a while. A wolf would be more accepted then he would be. He snorted and trotted off, a wolfish grin on his snout. Fang may not be charged because he was just protecting Savannah, but Scott had gotten the best of both of them. Though now? He would be considered a blood lust werewolf.

[SAVANNAH LEAH KERR]

Savannah didn't waver as the fire started behind them. Didn't even blink when Scott started to speak. Though her eyes widened in surprise as she felt pain blossom in her stomach. She looked down and saw blood pooling onto her shirt and it was ripped. Her hands touched her stomach as she fell onto her knees and slumped to the side. Head spinning as she felt the fire above her. A 'bubble' of water formed around her protecting her from the fire as she faded in and out of unconscious.

She hear the door burst open and then shouts out there. Then a shout and someone penetrated her water bubble. Being on defensive mode she saw that it was a human and didn't slam a lightning bolt into their stomach. Fingers touched her neck before she drifted into unconsciousness.

[fang]

The cops came flooding into the doors. Fang launched himself at the fat cop who had let the creep in. You bloody moron! How the hell would that creep be a relative of mine! You little shit! Look at her! Look at her!

[/i] Fang snarled, and shoved the cop toward the girl. The fat cops eyes grew wide as he stumbled back. In moments Fang had thirty cops on him, injecting him with some type of solution. He was seeing stars, their bright colors dancing around his eyes. You guys are...crazy... He murmured, before blacking out.

Paramedics rushed in, and loaded Savannah up onto a a stretcher. The cops reviewed the security tape, and were horrified. "A werewolf, and a guy that can control the fire. Clearly both part of 'the Freaks.' What should we do with the boy?" The cop said, looking up toward the chief. The chief gritted his teeth, and nodded toward Fang who was in a retraining chair, but also knocked out. "Let him go. He'll be charged with burning down a building. This gets erased, do you hear me? This tape never existed." The guy nodded. What was Fang thinking? How could I be so stupid? When he awoke, he woke with a start.

SAVANNAH![/i] He screamed, his obsidian gaze sliding around to look for her. All he found was the cell they had placed him in while they awaited him to wake up. For the first time in a long time he felt gut wrenching sobs. Then, he made a promise. A promise to kill Scott, or die trying.[/blockquote][/justify]