Before the werewolf could grab Mrs. Franklin, Clara held his hand as she slammed him to one of the street lights. Walking towards the werewolf, Clara held him down with her foot, raising her right hand, her claws popped out, and without hesitating, she began tearing apart the face of the werewolf.
“Ahhh!” Mrs. Franklin screamed as the vampire grabbed her, “If you don’t come with us, I will snap her neck!” said the vampire as he held Mrs. Franklin so tight. “Let her go now!” Clara yelled at him as she growled-bark. “Don’t even try to take any step forward again,” the vampire warms. “Vamps are faster than werewolves,” the vampire added.
Before the vampire could realize it, Sam from behind ripped his heart, “Yet werewolves are stronger than vamps,” Sam said as he smashes the heart underfoo
