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.

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

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"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.