Devil of the Night

Gabby sighed as she leaned against the counter of her grandmothers magic shop and sighed. She didn't mind hanging out there, but it was boring at times. She thought it was amusing when people would come in and act like they knew how to do magic. She could easily end them with a blink of an eye. She looked down at her nails and picked at the black nail polish on her fingernails. She looked up when her grandma walked in with a box that had stuff that needed to be put on the shelf. Gabby grabbed the box and went to the back and started to stock the shelves.

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Zacky sat on the front porch, watching as the people of his pack moved about the village. He took a sip of the beer in his hand and sighed. He had been keeping to himself lately besides talking to Matt and Marcel occasionally. Zacky looked at the can in his hands then took a sip of his beer again. He looked up at the roof above his head then glanced over when he heard a clanging next to him. He shook his head when he saw two kids goofing off. "Kids these days." He muttered to himself as he took a sip of his beer again

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Marcel walked down the road, spiking her hair up as she went. She got into an argument with her boyfriend, Clyde, so she had to do something to take her mind off it. Walking around, she saw Zacky and a small smile came upon her face. "Hey, Zacky." She said with a wave, walking up to his lawn. "Got any more of that?" She pointed towards the beer, as she grinned. She wasn't sure if he was going to see her split lip, which was a result of Clyde, but Marcel grew up to deal with him. She didn't love Clyde, she purely stayed with him to keep a roof over her head.

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Matt walked into the magic shop, smirking as he looked around. Many people thought that magic and all that was a myth, and that this shop should be off the streets. However, Matt knew differently. Knowing from first hand experience, the supernatural did exist. He got one of his human friends, Jacob, to get a potion from this very store that made his scent undetectable by supernatural beings, including witches. He picked up a book about werewolves, and scanned through the pages. The facts made him laugh, none of it was true. They don't only turn on full moons, only the inexperienced ones do.

[It's okay]

Zacky nodded, "Yep in the fridge inside." He said. He liked Marcel, but he wasn't a fan of Clyde. He had always got into fights with that guy. He took a swig of his beer then looked over at Marcel, "What happened with Clyde?" He asked, seeing the cut on her lip. Zacky knew that Clyde did that to her all the time. He wished Marcel would beat the shit out of him like he knew that she could.

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Gabby sighed as she finished what she was doing and started to walk back to the front. She turned the corner smacking into the guy, "Ow." She muttered. She stepped back from him, "Sorry." She said as she picked up the book he had in his hand. She handed it to him and smiled. Gabby stepped pass him and went to the front counter. She had never seen that guy before and mostly she knew everyone.

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Marcel smiled nervously. "U-Ur, we had an argument." With a small nervous laugh, she walked inside and grabbed a beer, soon returning to the porch beside Zacky. "I just can't leave him, though. Sure, I hate his guts, but he gives me a house to live in... Plus, he has practically memorized my scent so if I was to leave, he would track me down." Marcel was a human, but she knew of the werewolves in Huntington, since Johnny told her. So, she was in a position where she couldn't fight against Clyde, as he was a werewolf himself.

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Matt was guilty of quickly checking out this girl, but he soon found himself back inside the book. Walking up to the counter, a grin passed his features. "I apologize." With a small chuckle, he placed the book down. "How much is this?" With a raised brow, he scanned his hazel eyes around the shop, but his eyes landed on a silver necklace in the cabinet with a cross on it. He locked his gaze on that object, he could feel that this object was purified. Only purified silver, blessed by a priest, could hurt him.

[It's okay]

Zacky nodded, "Ahh yes it sucks being human." He said, laughing. he looked over at her and took a sip of his beer. "If you run really really fast though." He teased. Zacky laughed softly as he grabbed another beer and opened it. He smirked as he finished his beer then opened it again.

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Gabby looked at him, "five bucks." she said as she leaned against the counter. She ran her fingers through her hair and smiled. Gabby played with the necklace around her neck as she watched him carefully. She could sense something off about him but she wasn't sure what it was.

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